Miao Miao left, leaving the apartment to Tao Zi.

Living in Miaomiao's apartment, she once again felt like she had nothing, even like a hermit crab without even a nest.

Thinking of the days when she held hands with him and walked in the military playground, and the days when he always said "Daughter-in-law, let's go home" when the moon was rising, I felt cold in my heart. For her, the word home will always be

So far away?

I am still grateful to Yan Zhuang for giving her such a multiple-choice question at such a time. This is Yan Zhuang's style, rational, decisive, resolute, and to the point. Although leaving the question to her to choose at this time seems a little bit to her.

It's cruel, but it's the best way to treat her and it's also a sign of great respect for her.

She believed that Yan Zhuang truly loved her, and also believed that the choice made by Yan Zhuang was absolutely sincere. If she was willing to stay in the Ning family, Yan Zhuang would definitely do her best to protect her as she promised.

, However, there are some things that are beyond human control...

Therefore, I am still grateful to Yan Zhuang for letting her go at this time. In Yan Zhuang's eyes, the Ning family has become like a quagmire, and letting her go will give her a brighter future. Maybe it will be painful in the short term. But, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain...

Or, time is the best medicine, slowly heal those wounds, and one day there will be no more pain.

The world always calls that kind of concrete space "home", but in her eyes, it's just a house. For her, home means the smell of vegetables filling the house when she returns home, and the presence of someone when it's cold.

Next to me, someone turned on a light when it was dark.

Therefore, in her previous life, she never thought about owning a house of her own. What she longed for was to meet a suitable person and share a space with him. It didn't have to be big or luxurious.

, then, they jointly manage this place called "home" and use the years and time to decorate the house bit by bit. Many years later, it will become the most gorgeous mansion in the world, because its decoration is called happiness...

However, until she was twenty-six years old, the right person could not catch her eye. It was not until the name "Ning Zhenqian" popped into her ears that her eyes suddenly became clear...

Is she here to repay it too?

It took a year to repay him for the care he had given me? Now that I have paid it back, we can go our separate ways and never owe each other again?

She thought that in the future life, the pain could be smoothed away, but if she couldn't find that kind of person again, she would fill her whole house with notes and put her in the mood to paint another picture.

The painting of Brother Tree and the little quail...

She can no longer build a house decorated with warmth, so she no longer needs to insist on the difference between a house and a home. She should consider buying a house...

But where to buy it? Beijing? The only city she is familiar with is Beijing...

Of course, in fact, she doesn't have to consider these issues at all, because Yan Zhuang must consider everything carefully. However, being independent, she wants to grasp a little something that truly belongs to her.

With her thoughts in turmoil, she finished writing a chapter, looked back at it, but was extremely dissatisfied, so she deleted them all and rubbed her brows. It was impossible to write good words in such a state...

The phone dinged on the table, a text message came.

She did not hesitate to pick it up and look through it. The letter was from Luo Dongqin.

She smiled before reading the message. Naturally, it couldn't be someone, because someone never sent text messages. She once asked him, and his answer was... The phone keyboard is too small, and his fingers are thick, which is troublesome...

She laughed again. This was really a good reason. Someone also said, why bother sending messages when you can clearly explain things on the phone? But, come on, she never heard him say that on the phone.

What would be good if it made some achievements?

She felt strange that she could still think of these funny things at such a time, but, but... those days were really happy, as if all the cells in her body were alive...

Luo Dongqin is very different from him. A man who has the patience to send text messages must be delicate, compared to others...

She opened the message to read and saw the following content: Nannan, I will pick you up in half an hour. Are you at Ning's house?

She frowned slightly. Is this the tone in which Luo Dongqin spoke? Luo Dongqin has always been gentle and elegant. Even if he has a drink, he will fully consider the lady's opinions. All suggestions are questions and he will never use such concise words.

Imperative sentences, this is clearly someone's way of speaking...

However, I still gave a reply: What happened?

Where? The next message is shorter...

Perhaps she was stunned by Luo Dongqin's urgent tone, and involuntarily entered the address of Miao Miao's home.13acv.

Okay! Half an hour! Wait for me!

It was another text message with a firm tone, as if it was natural for her to wait for him to pick it up...

What happened?

She felt a little panicked for no reason...

No matter what, she changed her clothes first, and just as she was packing, Luo Dongqin's message arrived again: She would be there in five minutes!

She was speechless. How urgent was this?

Since there was only five minutes left, she might as well go downstairs and wait...

As soon as she walked out of the corridor, a black car stopped in front of her. However, this was not Luo Dongqin's car! It was clearly the Ning family's car!

Her head was blocked and she couldn't turn around for a moment. Looking at the haggard man who got out of the car, she even wondered if he had sent the message using Luo Dongqin's account? But this was impossible...

"Nanny!" Seeing her figure, he was happy and anxious. He walked around the car and walked quickly to her.

She stood still and looked at him without moving. Some things must be made clear...

"Finally I saw it..." He suddenly hugged her into his arms and let out a long breath, filled with satisfaction and relief, as if he had completed one of the most important rituals in his life...

The familiar scent surrounded her, like a strong wind blowing fallen leaves, causing her to fly with them involuntarily...

However, he rarely hugged her in public, and he had to be tricked by her before he would hold hands with her when walking on the playground. At this time, he was holding her so hard, wasn't he afraid of the negative impact? Moreover, today he,

Still wearing military uniform? He must have just returned from the army...

His epaulette hurt her face, she endured it, endured it, suffered it, and enjoyed it...

Even if they are separated, she will not stop loving him, so she will not refuse the hug at this moment.

The appearance of the child and the return of Qianqi were all unexpected accidents, or this accident was inevitable. However, in the time they spent together, he gave her the happiness and favor she wanted. He said

, has nothing to do with Qianqi, she believes it. So, she can't complain or hate, let alone compare who he gives more love to, and she no longer thinks about which end of the scale in his heart is heavier. Parting is about to happen, and she has loved her.

, is to cherish...

"Nannan...Nannan..." He ran his hands through her short hair and murmured her name, but couldn't say anything else. It seemed like this hug lasted a lifetime.

She closed her eyes, but her eyelashes were still moistened with tears, quietly wiping them on his clothes.

"Nanny... let's go home, okay? You haven't been home for a long time..." He finally let go of his embrace, held her face, and found the imprint of his epaulette on her forehead. He felt distressed and spoke with a big smile.

He pressed her thumb gently.

Home……

Is that still her home?

Or, which one is her home?

He lowered his head, unable to bear to see the pain in his deep black eyes and his thin face.

"I know what you are worried about, don't forget it, right? I will take care of him, my family will take care of him, and won't trouble you. You can live as you did before, do what you love to do, and leave the rest to me.

Me!" Of course he knew how much harm it would be to her to have a child out of thin air, but when things got to this point, the only thing he could do was to promise the future. He hoped that in the future, she would be as lively and smiling as before...

…

But she just lowered her eyes. If she could, she really wanted to live like before, but who would tell her how to go back to the past? How to go back to the past with this complicated and chaotic situation in front of her?

"Nanny, we can still have a little girl. I will be good to my little girl, and I will be good to you. I will not change. No, I will be better than before. Nannan, don't leave, go home..." He has been working hard all along.

He wants to be good to her. Although he doesn't know what is best, he will try his best.

"Ning! Let her go!" Suddenly a voice came, and then someone pulled Tao Zi's wrist and escaped from Ning Zhenqian's hand.

It's Luo Dongqin. He's going to stay on top.

At this time, Luo Dongqin actually hugged her waist tightly. When did they become so close? There was a short circuit in her brain for a moment, and she was stunned, feeling that the hand on her waist was firm and strong.

Ning Zhenqian saw that his wife was not only snatched away from him, but also held in his arms. Moreover, this person was Luo Dongqin, whom he always disliked. How could he bear it? He immediately took a step forward and grabbed Tao Zi's arm.

His arms and eyes were about to burst into flames, and he stared at Luo Dongqin, "Let go of my wife!"

Luo Dongqin did not give in at all this time. Instead, he hugged Tao Zi tighter and said coldly, "You are not qualified!"

"I'm not qualified? Are you qualified?" Ning Zhenqian felt both ridiculous and indignant, "It's like her name is written on my marriage certificate!"

"It will be erased soon!" Luo Dongqin sneered and pulled Tao Zi towards him.

Tao Zi's arm was pulled by Ning Zhenqian, and he frowned in pain.

Ning Zhenqian's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness and fear, and then he said to Tao Zi in a calm voice, "Nanny! Tell him! What is the tenth rule for military wives?"

Military wives are not sure...

She smiled bitterly. She could recite them one by one. Each one contained a story, whether it was funny, warm, or domineering. She also had tears. However, every detail was so vivid, and they were all memories that she would treasure for the rest of her life.

However, at this moment, she really couldn't recite it in a firm tone: no divorce...

She bit her lip and stared at him with sad eyes, unable to say a word...

Ning Zhenqian still held one of her arms firmly, staring at her closely, his dark face seemed to be confident, waiting for her to speak. However, no one saw that the hand he put behind his back had already been

Clenching into fists, veins popping out on the back of the hand, and even trembling slightly, this is a sign of nervousness and fear...

"Nanny! Say it!" He frowned and ordered forcefully, just like he gave orders in the army...

She smiled sadly, "I'm sorry, Chief..."
To be continued...