Chapter 1686 Mother Motherland - The Way Home From A Dream (36)

  At the beginning, Zhao Tiedan had just left home to join the army, and Lin Cuicui was the only one left at home with the child in his belly.

   At that time, it was really hard.

   But Lin Cuicui persevered.

  Because she is carrying her and her husband's baby in her stomach, she must protect him, raise him, and wait for her husband to come back with the baby.

   And now, her iron ball is back.

  In retrospect, Lin Cuicui also seemed to have forgotten what Zhao Tiedan had already sacrificed. She was immersed in joy and her eyes filled with joy.

   Zhao Tiedan bent over and hugged Zhao Niannian: "I know, this is my son. Niannian, I am your father."

   Zhao Niannian stared at Zhao Tiedan, but did not speak for a long time.

  Lin Cuicui gently patted his son on the shoulder: "Call Dad."

   Zhao Tiedan saw that his son was silent, and his heart sank slightly. Could it be that the son does not want to recognize him as a father?

   Also, when Niannian was still in his wife's womb, he left. Now, at this point in time, it's been five years.

   Now, to his son, he may be almost like a stranger.

   Although Zhao Tiedan comforted himself like this, he still felt lost in his heart.

   Just then, he heard a childish voice.

"dad."

   Zhao Tiedan looked up at the child in disbelief.

   Zhao Niannian looked at the military uniform on his father's body, and then looked at his father's slightly flushed face, and said again shyly, "Dad."

   Zhao Tiedan's tears flowed down instantly: "Eh, eh."

   He replied and hugged the child in his arms vigorously.

   It's so good, he still can see his daughter-in-law and children again.

   On this day, the family of three got together and talked a lot.

   That night, a family of three slept on a kang, feeling an unprecedented warmth.

   The next day, Zhao Niannian got up early, the child ran out like the wind, and said, "I'm going to tell my friends in the village that my father is back~"

   Zhao Tiedan stood at the entrance of the small courtyard, watching the child's cheerful back as he ran out, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

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  Reality, 2021, in the morning, the courtyard of the imperial capital.

   An old man in his nineties slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were moist, and his eyes were full of nostalgia.

   At this time, a four or five-year-old little girl with braided horns ran in and said in a milky voice, "Great-grandmother, my mother said it's time for breakfast."

   The little girl ran to the old man, namely Lin Cuicui, and was startled when she saw the tears in the corner of the latter's eyes.

   "Great-grandmother, don't cry." Although she didn't know why her great-grandmother cried, the little girl didn't like her great-grandmother crying.

   Lin Cuicui, who is in her 90s and her hair is already gray, sighed slightly, rubbed the little girl's hair, and said, "Great-grandmother didn't cry. Go back and tell your mother, great-grandmother is going to eat soon."

   Zhao Zhenzhen wanted to wait for her great-grandmother to be with her, but she thought that her great-grandmother cried just now.

   She pursed her lips and thought for a while, then ran out.

   Zhao Zhenzhen came to his grandfather's room with his short legs in one breath.

   "Grandfather, grandfather..."

   Zhao Zhenzhen's grandfather is Zhao Niannian, who is in his sixties this year.

  The old man was sitting on the bed, as if thinking about something, his eyes were also moist.

   Seeing the little girl running with her short legs and running so fast, the old man was a little worried: "Really, run slower, you are worried about falling."

  The old man opened his hand and caught Zhao Zhenzhen who rushed over.

   Zhao Zhenzhen didn't really jump up, but stood in front of her grandfather. Seeing her red eyes, she wondered, "Hey, grandfather, why are you crying like your great-grandmother?"

   (end of this chapter)