"Mom, I really vomited because I was too full. Did I feel pregnant?" Qiao Xinwei couldn’t just move Jiang Hao out. "Mom, do you think Jiang Hao will make me pregnant without knowing if he can come back?"
"Bah, what are you talking about? I don’t know if I can come back. A Hao will definitely come back."
Looking at her mother-in-law’s firm eyes, Qiao Xinwei suddenly felt very distressed because of Jiang Hao. She felt distressed because of this mother. She thought that her mother-in-law would suffer no less than her. They were two women in the same boat.
"Well, A Hao will definitely come back." She also said firmly, "Mom, I’m really not pregnant."
"Ah, why not? ？” Lin Caiyin still can’t accept the fact that she has been staring at the pregnancy test stick and expecting the second red line to appear.
Qiao Xinwei advised, "It’s still early for mom, so go back to sleep."
Lin Caiyin left silently, still holding a pregnancy test in his hand, waiting for the second red line.
The door Qiao Xinwei leaned back against the door and said that she was not disappointed because the root had no hope, but there was always some small disappointment in her heart. If she was pregnant, it would be good. She was willing to raise the child even if Jiang Hao could not come back.
It’s quieter than usual outside on New Year’s Eve, and you can still hear the car horn several times in the afternoon. By noon, there is no clutter outside, and everyone is busy getting together late. It’s time to go home, and everyone has gone home.
Occasionally, there are some firecrackers outside, which children are shooting outside, and then the car calls the police and the neighbors scold them.
"Mom, I want to go outside too."
Before Qiao Xinwei could answer Jiang Zhizhong, he said, "Xi Bao, don’t be rude and have no future with those noisy big children."
It is conceivable that Jiang Hao grew up in this severe inculcation when he was a child.
Xi Bao looked at Qiao Xinwei piteously, touched the child’s head and said "obedient"
Lin Caiyin and Li Sister-in-law have been busy in the kitchen. Every New Year’s Eve, my mother-in-law cooks a table of delicious food in person. Although there are not many people, there are many dishes full of food.
It’s getting dark outside, and the Spring Festival Evening has entered the countdown. The Spring Festival Evening is a must-see program for every New Year’s Eve, and my master likes to watch it.
When the meal was fast, a word suddenly came at home, and the old housekeeper picked it up. "Yes, yes, hello, brigade commander Tang?" ? Wait for you. "
When Jiang Zhizhong heard the words of Tang Brigadier, he trembled and walked over. His face was very heavy.
At that moment, the room was very quiet. Lin Caiyin stood motionless at the dining table. Qiao Xinwei held her breath in the living room. It seems that everyone had a hunch that Brigadier Tang would bring news to Yu Jianghao.
At this time, Bao, who was riding a bike, suddenly stopped. He pointed out the window and said, "Dad" is not loud and he is not sure about his tone.
Qiao Xinwei quickly covered his mouth for fear that his voice would disturb his father-in-law’s answer.
Jiang Zhizhong nervously picked up the words "hello? ？”
Joe jumped up with his heart beating. She couldn’t hear what the soup brigade commander said. Her father-in-law didn’t speak. She saw his face change and his hands trembled slightly unconsciously.
My father-in-law trembled, and her heart trembled with him.
"Mom and dad? ？” I want to talk to my mother now, but my mouth is covered again
"shh? ？” Qiao Xinwei looked at the child and shook his head to signal him not to talk.
Jiang Zhizhong didn’t speak at last, but after his facial expression changed suddenly, he kept it unchanged, saying that his facial expression could not tell whether he was happy or sad, which made everyone jumpy.
"Good thank you." After Jiang Zhizhong hung up, he just hung up. He was still expressionless.
Qiao Xin reluctantly asked, "What did brigade commander Dad Tang say?"
Jiang Zhizhong calm face with a cane directly up.
Lin Caiyin can’t wait for "the old man, you are quick to say, what did the soup stock say? Did something happen to A Hao?" She has choked up and tears are spinning in her eyes.
Sadness can dye Joe’s heart, but also the heart is full of acid, and all the water rushes to the lacrimal gland.
Xi Bao broke off his mother’s hand and climbed out of the car by himself. He jumped off the sofa in a stride and then jumped to the windowsill, pointing out and saying, "Dad’s back. Is it really dad?" ？” He shouted "Daddy, Daddy" to Jiang Hao outside.
Everyone looked out of the window and saw that the street lamp was on in the dim night, and the warm yellow smooth surface was two people wearing military hats and long trench coats. One of them helped the other to get closer and closer, and his face became clearer and clearer.
Jiang Zhizhong reacted first and couldn’t help laughing. He said, "It’s really fast."
In a second, everyone ran to the door in a hurry.
Outside, the cold wind raged, blinding people. At night, the small party held Jiang Hao and slowly walked over. Jiang Hao was half a head taller than the small party, but Jiang Haoxian was leaning toward the small party. This picture looks full of disobedience.
"Dad" Xi Bao rushed out and threw himself on Jiang Hao’s legs. "Dad, where have you been? Dad hugged me."
Jiang Hao laboriously bent over and was extremely inflexible. "Xi Bao’s father won’t hug you first. He’s too tired to hug you. Let dad rest and hug you again and again, okay?"
Qiao Xinwei pulled the handle back. She looked at Jiang Hao and was so happy that she froze.
"A Hao" Lin Caiyin cried with joy and looked at him carefully. "Is it really you? You can come back."
"Of course it’s me, isn’t it? Is it my ghost?" Jiang Hao kept looking at Joe’s heart and smirking.
Jiang Zhizhong didn’t speak, but the original sharp eyes became soft and the corners of his mouth occasionally smiled.
Jiang Hao walked up to his father and solemnly said, "Dad, I’m back, and it was successfully completed." This exciting moment must be more solemn. Jiang Hao also wanted to, but he couldn’t lift his right hand halfway, so he put it awkwardly.
Jiang Zhizhong held his right hand and said, "It’s good to come back and recuperate at home."
"good"
Lin Caiyin invited Xiao Fang to have a New Year’s Eve dinner with him. Xiao Fang smiled shyly and said, "Thank you, but the army is also celebrating. I have to go back and sing. Today, I just sent the first flight home to finish it. I have to go back. The military doctor will come over later and show the chief the wound."
"Well, happy New Year, you all have to be safe at home, and your parents and relatives are waiting for you to go home."
"Well, I know, then I’ll go. Bye, everyone."
"Goodbye and walk slowly"
Xiao Fang left, and everyone’s attention returned to Jiang Hao’s body. It was obvious that Jiang Hao was injured and it was very difficult to walk. There was a lot of blood in his long trench coat. He still didn’t change his clothes. His left hand and his right arm were hung around his neck, and gauze was wrapped around his right arm, and blood was faintly oozing.
Lin Caiyin pulled a windbreaker with the load, and when he saw the tears, he spouted out, and he was hurt all over again.
"Mom? ？” Jiang Hao stopped him from smiling casually and said, "Don’t let Xi Bao see these hearts. You help me go to my room and change into clean clothes."
Joe’s heart is trembling. I’m so happy and worried. "Good."
The two returned to Fang Jianghao and sat quietly on the edge of the bed. Qiao Xinwei hit a pot of hot water and put it next to the bedroom with sufficient heating. She carefully helped Jiang Hao undress one by one.
He wears very little. There is a military uniform and a thin shirt list inside the windbreaker.
Qiao Xinwei’s hands trembled uncontrollably with his military uniform. The military green coat was bloody and tattered, and the white shirt inside was not white at all, and it was red from east to west.
She wrung out the hot towel and gently rubbed his face wound into his neck. The bloody knife wound was as long as a palm, extending from the right locking bone to the deepest part of the left earlobe, and blood beads were still dripping near the Adam’s apple.
Chapter 45 New Year’s Eve dinner
Chapter 45 New Year’s Eve dinner
The deepest place near the Adam’s apple is still bleeding beads. Qiao Xinwei grabbed his right wrist with his left hand and tried not to let his right hand tremble. She gently wiped a piece of blood and immediately stained it with a hot towel, and blood beads came out of that wound.
Joe was only a little flustered and said, "What should I do if the blood in my neck is still flowing?"
Jiang Hao stretched out his hand and wiped it. "It doesn’t matter. Is there a band-aid at home?"
"yes"
"paste"
Jiang Hao calm makes Qiao Xin only a little unbelievable, but he has to believe that she found a band-aid and put it on the bleeding place in his neck.
Jiang Haoyi has faded and hurt all over, showing her legacy in front of Qiao Xinwei, who can’t bear to see it but has to.
A minor injury is not enough. The heaviest wound is located in the left chest near the heart. The wound has been treated simply and wrapped in thick gauze.
Joe was so angry that he didn’t dare to gasp and asked, "I was shot."