Their family could have today been due to relying entirely on their chief father; she didnât want to lose it.
Ye Ying, who had been studying in France for half a year, was not as innocent as before; her heart was full of twists and turns.
Sun Dongqing disagreed, âDonât worry about us adultsâ affairs. As long as Iâm in this family, your father wonât dare to do it.â
Sun Dongqing wouldnât listen to anyone. She only listened to her daughter, and her anger gradually extinguished with Ye Yingâs coquettishness, but her daughter didnât help her just now, so she was still a little dissatisfied, she complained, âWho says I donât care about you anymore. We were all happy at first, but then your dad insisted on making trouble! Of everyone else, he just always has to mention that dead girl.â
âOkay, okay, letâs not mention her. Iâm feeling a little uncomfortable now, thinking about not being able to come home for a year.â Ye Ying didnât want to see her parents quarrel anymore, so she quickly turned away from the topic.
Sun Dongqing, who was still a little worried when she heard the words, suddenly showed distress on her face. She looked lovingly at her precious daughter and exhorted, âYing Ying, you must take good care of yourself when you go to the army, donât let yourself be wronged.â
âEat well, sleep well, donât embarrass yourself. Donât fight to do things if itâs too tiring or too hard, just be yourself.â
Ye Zhifan, who came out of the room with his luggage, happened to hear these words, and his finally soothing expression became gloomy again. Donât fight to do tired and tough work? Did she treat the military as her own home? Did she think she could still be picky?
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âYing Ying, come and take your luggage.â He interrupted her directly to avoid himself from being angered by his wifeâs words again.
He immediately ordered the driver to go upstairs to take the luggage and not giving Sun Dongqing a chance to say something stupid. Then, he said coldly to her, âWhen we arrived in Beijing, I will call to inform youâ, and then he quickly took Ye Ying downstairs.
When they got into the car, Ye Zhifan mentioned Ye Jian again, just to make sure that Ye Ying knew how wide the gap was between her and Ye Jian. Without Sun Dongqingâs interference, the conversation between the father and daughter remained calm.
Principal Chen also carefully nagged Ye Jian, âYou must obey all arrangements when you arrive at the school. Do whatever the leader asks you to do. Learn more, see more and do more, donât avoid or ignore important things.â
âThe title of excellent student is not easy to get; not only do you want to have it, but many excellent students also want to have it. Ye girl, as long as you do your best, youâll have a clear conscience whether you get it or not in the end.â
âI have the troops to take care of me, donât worry, donât be distracted by me.â
Ye Jian had a plane at 1 oâclock at noon. She went to the airport to meet Song Zhiqiu back to school. Principal Chen insisted on taking her to the airport. They took the sniper base jeep; Ye Jian didnât stop him.
Listening to Principal Chenâs instructions, she smiled and said, âYou can rest assured that I will obey any arrangement. I still remember you said; a bad soldier is afraid of getting tired and doing hard things. If I make a mistake, you can come over and teach me a lesson.â
In Uncle Chenâs eyes, no matter how good she was, she was still a little girl that needed to be taken care of.
âHahaha, Iâm in no position to teach you a lesson if you make a mistake, but someone will clean you up.â Principal Chen, who walked through the airport lobby, laughed loudly. This girl was making him happy.
Someone in front yelled âYe Jianâ across the crowd. Principal Chen caught the source of the sound at once and pointed to the two tall figures walking by. He asked Ye Jian with a smile, âAre they your classmates?â
Ye Jian also saw them. She waved her hand while answering, âYes, the boy on the left is Song Zhiqiu. He is my classmate, and the other is Yang Heng. You have seen him. He is now studying in Australia.â
Principal Chen checked out the two boys across the crowd, making Song Zhiqiuâs heart tremble.