President Qi, I don't despise you

It rang a lot before being picked up. Jiang Lichuan had just finished arranging the next task and returned to the tent when he heard the phone ring.

"Sweet."

The deep voice over there may be because on the phone, there is more of a gentleness. Jiang Lichuan is obviously in his 20s, but he is really different from the ordinary 20-year-old brother who can talk and flirt. Too much, Qi Wan forced him to change this sweet title.

Speaking of which, this was Qi Wan's first call to Jiang Lichuan, but she didn't know what to say when she answered the call, she seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat even when she lowered her head.

"What are you doing? Have you had dinner yet?"

"I just went back to the tent and ate instant noodles. Are you home already?"

Qi Wan sent him a text message as soon as she got out of the car, and he also brought his mobile phone with him for the first time because she could send text messages. In the army, they have special communication equipment, and he hardly used the mobile phone.

"Well, I've finished my meal. I finally don't have to eat instant noodles today. Do you know that tonight my little dad made me braised pork, squirrel mandarin fish, and I finally got Coke..."

Jiang Lichuan was sitting on a temporary military bed with his back straightened habitually, quietly listening to the little girl on the other end of the phone talking excitedly about how to eat two extra pieces of braised pork with a sip of Coke. Serving lemon slices and ice cubes has a soul, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, as if she could imagine the happy expression of that little girl at the moment.

He could tell that Qi Wan had been pampered by her family since she was a child, but he never thought that such a delicate and delicate girl could really persist in the front line for two months, and even did many ordinary military doctors. less than something.

The pretty female voice over there asked again

"Do you know another name for Coke?"

"do not know."

"It's called Fat House Water..."

The voice over there happily told him why Coke was called Fat House Water.

Jiang Lichuan spent almost all his life in the army from childhood to adulthood, and there was only one more difficult and dangerous task in his later career. To put it bluntly, he was a person who had no interest in life.

But at this moment, he can sit quietly and listen to a little girl talking about something that is completely irrelevant in his world.

Qi Wan didn't dislike that he didn't know anything. The two were thousands of miles apart, holding the phone and listening to the other. Almost an hour passed without knowing it.

Qi Wan wandered around the room, sitting on the footrest for a while, and sitting on her big soft bed for a while, constantly telling the people over there things he didn't know, while Jiang Lichuan's sitting posture was the same from the beginning to the end. It has not been changed, and the curvature of the corner of the mouth has never come down.

Qi Wan looked at the time, not wanting to disturb him for too long, so she told him to be careful.

"Okay, you have been out for two months, this time you go back and spend time with your family."

A deep male voice instructed her.

"I know."

The two were waiting for each other to hang up the phone for a while, Qi Wan couldn't bear it, the little girl who was chattering just now quieted down, she stood by the bed for a long time and looked at the already dark sky outside, her voice was a bit muffled

"Jiang Lichuan, I miss you a little bit."

The little girl's voice was filled with a sense of grievance. Hearing these words, Jiang Lichuan felt his heart was bumped. He was very sensitive to people's emotions and noticed that something was wrong with the little girl. After thinking about it, arrangement of openings

"I will have a vacation after this end, and I will go to the city to see you during the vacation."

Even to comfort the little girl, Jiang Lichuan wouldn't say sweet words, he couldn't say I miss you too, and he couldn't even say something nice, but he planned to spend all the vacation he didn't take before to see the little girl.

"That's it."

I don't know why, just now he obviously said it happily, but when he was about to hang up the phone, he seemed to be in the same mood as when she was getting in the car and was about to leave, but he couldn't help crying with sore eyes.

"we have a deal."

Jiang Lichuan's voice softened a little more.

"Then, hang up the phone first."

"Go to bed early and call me if you need anything."

"I know."

In the end, at Qi Wan's request, it was Jiang Lichuan who hung up the phone first. The little girl looked at the phone in a daze, but it was embarrassing to want to cry just to make a call and hang up.

Jiang Lichuan hung up the phone and rubbed the center of his brows, the little girl was a little choked up just now and he could tell, he was indeed a little worried, never felt that a phone call could be so worrying.

Qi Wan lay down on the bed at night, and lying on the soft bed that she had slept on for many years, she suddenly couldn't sleep. At this moment, she seemed to miss the hard bed that she had endured for two months.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she saw the figure in camouflage. In the past two months, she had hardly seen him change other clothes, except camouflage or camouflage. She really wanted to see him in military uniform, but she couldn't see it. It can also be imagined, handsome and tall, carrying two bars and one star.

Maybe it was because she really changed the bed suddenly, or maybe she was just thinking wildly, Qi Wan didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

The next day, Shen Yan helped Qi Muye go downstairs and even had breakfast, but the little girl hadn't gotten up yet.

"I'm afraid this girl is going to miss lunch."

Shen Yan said while tidying up

"Make something she likes for lunch."

Qi Muye felt sorry for her daughter who had lost so much weight.

Shen Yan laughed when he heard this.

"I don't need to prepare her portion for lunch today. Chu Qing called the little girl in the morning and asked the little girl to eat at his place at noon, so don't worry about it. There are too many people queuing up to make up for our daughter."

Qi Muye also laughed when he heard this.

It was already ten o'clock when Qi Wan got up and went downstairs, and was about to find something to eat, when she was notified that Uncle Mo and Uncle Chu would ask her to eat delicious food at noon, and Shen Yan packed it up and sent it over.

In an antique courtyard in the suburbs, a man in his 50s is leaning on the sofa. Even in summer, his waist and legs are covered with blankets. The silver strands in his hair are already obvious, and the lines around his eyes are obvious. There are not many, but the temperament is warm and introverted, and it looks like it has been polished by years of wind and waves.

The man looked at the other two people who were busy in the kitchen. One looked to be in his early forties, but he looked very energetic. No one could have imagined that he would have a son in his 20s, and the other was Mo Yu, still in white sportswear, had a clear division of labor with Chu Qing in the kitchen.

"How is it going? Shen Yan called just now, Tiantian should be here soon."

Mo Yuhui asked the two people in the kitchen.

"Hurry up, that girl loves all kinds of meat, she will definitely like these dishes."

Chu Qing waved the big spoon and made a sound.

[The author has something to say:]

Do Tiantian and Jiang Lichuan have the taste of first love?

I didn't know what to say at the first sentence of the phone call, but let go after chatting, and was reluctant to let go when I hung up the phone.

This is the life of Mr. Mo in his later years. Chu Gouzi and his filial son are busy in the kitchen, and he sits aside and watches with a smile.