Chapter 306
Chapter Family
Chapter 306
Because the warehouse they rented was a residential building, the downstairs was actually in the community. It was already past eight o'clock in the morning, and those who should go to work and those who should go to school should go to school.
Even the old man and lady who did the grocery shopping and morning exercises hadn't come back yet, so the whole neighborhood seemed extremely quiet.
It was already winter at this time, and the trees in the whole community were slack, with few branches and leaves, but there were still the low evergreens that were still green.
But Yu Qiaoyan came downstairs, looked left, right, and looked around, but she didn't see anyone.
But at this moment, a shout suddenly came from behind.
"Qiao Yaner."
How could she forget this familiar voice and familiar name? Although many people call her Qiaoyan, there is only one person who likes to add the sound of "erhua" after her name.
She turned around in disbelief, only to see a person coming out from behind a big tree.
She didn't need to see the person's face clearly, but just by looking at the dark green clothes and the clever swallow, she already knew who the person in front of her was.
But this made her even more unbelievable, because the other party had been dead for almost four years, how could he still appear in front of her.
She felt unbelievable for a moment, but she hoped that the person in front of her was really that person.
For a moment, thoughts were churning in her mind, and she was a little at a loss, standing there not knowing what to do.
"Qiao Yaner."
Seeing his wife in a daze, Zhou Xingke yelled again.
"You don't recognize me?"
Zhou Xingke couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible. He had seen Yu Qiaoyan's longing for him all these years, and he couldn't fake it.
Hearing what Zhou Xingke said, Yu Qiaoyan panicked and argued: "No, no, it's just...but aren't you already dead? Am I dreaming?"
After she finished speaking, she touched her forehead to see if she had a fever and her brain was burned out.
It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Yu Qiaoyan is nearly forty years old, she doesn't wear makeup on weekdays, and her appearance is just ordinary, but her smiling movements, in Zhou Xingke's eyes, are indescribably cute.
But it was also this infatuation that made him stay in the world and was reluctant to leave.
"You are not dreaming, nor do you have a fever." Zhou Xingke stepped forward, smiled and grabbed Yu Qiaoyan's wrist.
Yu Qiaoyan stared blankly at the person in front of her.
Zhou Xingke didn't speak, just looked at her with a smile on his face.
Yu Qiaoyan was stunned for a long time before she looked down at her grasped wrist.
Only then did she feel that she was not dreaming, and her mind was not broken.
Looking up at the person in front of her again, her eyes couldn't help turning red.
"You...you're back." She asked with a trembling voice.
"Well, I'm back." Zhou Xingke was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with some sobs.
In their line of work, the biggest wish of the family is that they can come back safely every day.
When she first started working, Yu Qiaoyan was worried about his safety every day, especially when she heard the news that the city was on fire.
So every time he came home from get off work, Yu Qiaoyan would greet him and say that you are back.
And Zhou Xingke would reply: "Well, I'm back."
These two simple words contained Yu Qiaoyan's worries about Zhou Xingke, as well as Zhou Xingke's responsibility.
It is the greatest wish of their firefighters to go home safely every day.
After a long time, although it is not as good as it was at the beginning, these two sentences have become the most touching love words between the two.
When Zhou Xingke said this, Yu Qiaoyan couldn't control it anymore, hugged Zhou Xingke and cried loudly.
At this moment, he didn't care what was going on, whether he was dreaming or not.
It was the greatest relief to see him.
Zhou Xingke was a little at a loss. His wife hadn't held him like this for many years and cried loudly. After a while, he put his hand on his wife's back and patted her gently.
This kind of action reminded him of his daughter, the little crying bag. Every time he cried, he would hold her in his arms to comfort her.
But the little crying bag has grown up now, and has become stronger, and seldom cries.
But at this moment, Yu Qiaoyan suddenly let go of Zhou Xingke and beat him up and down.
"What kind of hero are you? When you save people, don't you think about it, do you have a wife and children..."
"You have become a great hero, have you ever thought about how Yueyue and I will live without you..."
"Why did I tell you that when you save people, you should think about us more, don't be a hero, don't take the lead in rushing forward, think about us more, but you, you have ignored my words, have you listened? go in..."
"You saved someone else's husband, someone else's father, but I lost my husband, my daughter lost her father, it's not fair, why, why..."
……
Yu Qiaoyan cried heart-rendingly, Zhou Xingke stood there, not avoiding, let alone fighting back, just looking at her with distressed face.
Seriously, he regretted it.
If he was given a second choice, he didn't know whether he would choose to rush into the fire to save people again.
But there are some things that must be done by someone. He is a firefighter, and his duty is to put out fires and rescue disasters and protect the people.
But, who will protect his family?Shelter them from the wind and rain.
Yu Qiaoyan finally got tired of crying, she rested and stopped.
She wiped her tears, looked at the person in front of her with a smile, and looked at him with pity.
She kept saying guiltily, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"No need to say sorry, we are all a family, what can a family say to be sorry?"
Yu Qiaoyan calmed down slowly at this time, and asked with some doubts: "Honey, why are you alive again?"
Zhou Xingke didn't answer this question, but turned to look behind him.
Yu Qiaoyan followed his gaze, only to find that there was still a young man standing there, and she wiped the tears off her face with some embarrassment.
"This is Mr. Song..." Zhou Xingke introduced.
"Because I met Mr. Song, so..."
Yu Qiaoyan was a little surprised by what her husband said, but he was standing in front of her so alive that she had to believe it.
"Mr. Song, thank you."
After hearing this, Yu Qiaoyan kept expressing her gratitude to Song Ci.
"Don't waste time here, you have eighteen hours of reunion time, now one hour is wasted, only seventeen hours are left, after seventeen hours, you will go where you should go." Song Ci said with a smile.
"I see, thank you, Mr. Song." Zhou Xingke took his wife and bowed deeply to Song Ci.
Song Ci waved his hand, turned and left.
It wasn't until his back disappeared that Zhou Xingke turned his head and said to his bewildered wife, "Let's go home."
"I'm going to go... okay."
What is more important than going home?
The two held hands and walked out of the community.
"I'll ask the boss for a leave later."
"Ah."
"I'll ask the teacher for a leave later and bring Yueyue back. I miss her."
"Ah."
"Buy some more food for lunch, and I'll cook it for lunch. You haven't eaten my food for a long time."
"Ah."
"Sorry for your hard work."
……
(End of this chapter)
Because the warehouse they rented was a residential building, the downstairs was actually in the community. It was already past eight o'clock in the morning, and those who should go to work and those who should go to school should go to school.
Even the old man and lady who did the grocery shopping and morning exercises hadn't come back yet, so the whole neighborhood seemed extremely quiet.
It was already winter at this time, and the trees in the whole community were slack, with few branches and leaves, but there were still the low evergreens that were still green.
But Yu Qiaoyan came downstairs, looked left, right, and looked around, but she didn't see anyone.
But at this moment, a shout suddenly came from behind.
"Qiao Yaner."
How could she forget this familiar voice and familiar name? Although many people call her Qiaoyan, there is only one person who likes to add the sound of "erhua" after her name.
She turned around in disbelief, only to see a person coming out from behind a big tree.
She didn't need to see the person's face clearly, but just by looking at the dark green clothes and the clever swallow, she already knew who the person in front of her was.
But this made her even more unbelievable, because the other party had been dead for almost four years, how could he still appear in front of her.
She felt unbelievable for a moment, but she hoped that the person in front of her was really that person.
For a moment, thoughts were churning in her mind, and she was a little at a loss, standing there not knowing what to do.
"Qiao Yaner."
Seeing his wife in a daze, Zhou Xingke yelled again.
"You don't recognize me?"
Zhou Xingke couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible. He had seen Yu Qiaoyan's longing for him all these years, and he couldn't fake it.
Hearing what Zhou Xingke said, Yu Qiaoyan panicked and argued: "No, no, it's just...but aren't you already dead? Am I dreaming?"
After she finished speaking, she touched her forehead to see if she had a fever and her brain was burned out.
It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Yu Qiaoyan is nearly forty years old, she doesn't wear makeup on weekdays, and her appearance is just ordinary, but her smiling movements, in Zhou Xingke's eyes, are indescribably cute.
But it was also this infatuation that made him stay in the world and was reluctant to leave.
"You are not dreaming, nor do you have a fever." Zhou Xingke stepped forward, smiled and grabbed Yu Qiaoyan's wrist.
Yu Qiaoyan stared blankly at the person in front of her.
Zhou Xingke didn't speak, just looked at her with a smile on his face.
Yu Qiaoyan was stunned for a long time before she looked down at her grasped wrist.
Only then did she feel that she was not dreaming, and her mind was not broken.
Looking up at the person in front of her again, her eyes couldn't help turning red.
"You...you're back." She asked with a trembling voice.
"Well, I'm back." Zhou Xingke was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with some sobs.
In their line of work, the biggest wish of the family is that they can come back safely every day.
When she first started working, Yu Qiaoyan was worried about his safety every day, especially when she heard the news that the city was on fire.
So every time he came home from get off work, Yu Qiaoyan would greet him and say that you are back.
And Zhou Xingke would reply: "Well, I'm back."
These two simple words contained Yu Qiaoyan's worries about Zhou Xingke, as well as Zhou Xingke's responsibility.
It is the greatest wish of their firefighters to go home safely every day.
After a long time, although it is not as good as it was at the beginning, these two sentences have become the most touching love words between the two.
When Zhou Xingke said this, Yu Qiaoyan couldn't control it anymore, hugged Zhou Xingke and cried loudly.
At this moment, he didn't care what was going on, whether he was dreaming or not.
It was the greatest relief to see him.
Zhou Xingke was a little at a loss. His wife hadn't held him like this for many years and cried loudly. After a while, he put his hand on his wife's back and patted her gently.
This kind of action reminded him of his daughter, the little crying bag. Every time he cried, he would hold her in his arms to comfort her.
But the little crying bag has grown up now, and has become stronger, and seldom cries.
But at this moment, Yu Qiaoyan suddenly let go of Zhou Xingke and beat him up and down.
"What kind of hero are you? When you save people, don't you think about it, do you have a wife and children..."
"You have become a great hero, have you ever thought about how Yueyue and I will live without you..."
"Why did I tell you that when you save people, you should think about us more, don't be a hero, don't take the lead in rushing forward, think about us more, but you, you have ignored my words, have you listened? go in..."
"You saved someone else's husband, someone else's father, but I lost my husband, my daughter lost her father, it's not fair, why, why..."
……
Yu Qiaoyan cried heart-rendingly, Zhou Xingke stood there, not avoiding, let alone fighting back, just looking at her with distressed face.
Seriously, he regretted it.
If he was given a second choice, he didn't know whether he would choose to rush into the fire to save people again.
But there are some things that must be done by someone. He is a firefighter, and his duty is to put out fires and rescue disasters and protect the people.
But, who will protect his family?Shelter them from the wind and rain.
Yu Qiaoyan finally got tired of crying, she rested and stopped.
She wiped her tears, looked at the person in front of her with a smile, and looked at him with pity.
She kept saying guiltily, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"No need to say sorry, we are all a family, what can a family say to be sorry?"
Yu Qiaoyan calmed down slowly at this time, and asked with some doubts: "Honey, why are you alive again?"
Zhou Xingke didn't answer this question, but turned to look behind him.
Yu Qiaoyan followed his gaze, only to find that there was still a young man standing there, and she wiped the tears off her face with some embarrassment.
"This is Mr. Song..." Zhou Xingke introduced.
"Because I met Mr. Song, so..."
Yu Qiaoyan was a little surprised by what her husband said, but he was standing in front of her so alive that she had to believe it.
"Mr. Song, thank you."
After hearing this, Yu Qiaoyan kept expressing her gratitude to Song Ci.
"Don't waste time here, you have eighteen hours of reunion time, now one hour is wasted, only seventeen hours are left, after seventeen hours, you will go where you should go." Song Ci said with a smile.
"I see, thank you, Mr. Song." Zhou Xingke took his wife and bowed deeply to Song Ci.
Song Ci waved his hand, turned and left.
It wasn't until his back disappeared that Zhou Xingke turned his head and said to his bewildered wife, "Let's go home."
"I'm going to go... okay."
What is more important than going home?
The two held hands and walked out of the community.
"I'll ask the boss for a leave later."
"Ah."
"I'll ask the teacher for a leave later and bring Yueyue back. I miss her."
"Ah."
"Buy some more food for lunch, and I'll cook it for lunch. You haven't eaten my food for a long time."
"Ah."
"Sorry for your hard work."
……
(End of this chapter)