Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 290 Cry

The tough guy hugged the head of the boy Xiao Shan, Xiao Shan struggled unwillingly, being held down by the tough guy's slap, he gradually gave up struggling, hugged the tough guy's waist, and choked up with sobs.

Such a scene made An Ning's nasal cavity feel sour.

If she hadn't come here, there wouldn't be a single relative by her side.

She has teachers and classmates, but she lacks relatives.

An Ning glanced at An Guoming, who was wiping the corners of his eyes pretending to be dazed.

He noticed that when An Ning looked over, his back straightened subconsciously, pretending that nothing happened.

An Ning was amused, and the sound of snot twitching on the other side made her turn around.

"Old Yu?"

"Ah? It's so touching. When I'm old, I can't see this."

Yu Lao didn't hide his crying at all. He held a dark blue handkerchief and wiped it seriously.

"It's nice to be honest."

An Ning looked at the tough guy and Xiao Shan father and son.

At this time, Xiao Shan probably felt a little ashamed. After wiping away his tears, he withdrew from the tough guy's arms and stood aside awkwardly.

The corners of the tough guy's eyes were naturally moist, and he looked at his son.For the first time, he realized clearly that he owed his children too much.

His wife died young, he has no parents, no brothers, and Xiaoshan's grandparents have no relatives, and he himself is not at home all year round, leaving only his children and Uncle Feng to stay in Beijing.

"Xiaoshan, let me ask you, is what Ms. An said just now true? You are really there, what's your assignment?"

The tough guy looked at An Ning, and An Ning uttered two words softly.

"Control points."

The tough guy then nodded and looked towards Xiao Shan.

Boy Xiaoshan recovered within a minute after being awkward, and his psychological quality is really very good.

"That's it."

After admitting it, the boy simply let go.

"Dad, I'm very smart. I also exercise with Uncle Feng. No matter what I do, I will be very good."

"If you let me join the army, I will be the most powerful soldier."

"At that time, let's fight father and son, isn't it good?"

The longing in the boy's eyes can even light up the night, he really just wants to be with his father.

After the tough guy heard Xiao Shan's affirmative answer, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

He looked at Xiaoshan quietly, the light in Xiaoshan's eyes on the opposite side gradually went out, and he lowered his head.

"You don't agree, do you?"

Although it was a question, Xiao Shan expressed affirmative meaning. He knew that he was too familiar with this expression.

"Why? Other children can follow their parents, why can't I?"

"You want me to study, I can go to the army to study, I can just stay at home by myself, I can do everything, I am no longer that little boy who can't take care of himself."

"If you don't believe me, just ask Uncle Feng, I learned how to cook, wash clothes, and chop firewood. I can do it. I also learned how to sew clothes..."

The boy was talking, and the tears fell down again.

He really didn't understand why he couldn't be with his father.

Obviously other children are fine.

It should be the easiest thing, why is it so difficult.

The boy's crying made the tough guy feel as uncomfortable as a needle prick in his heart.

He wanted to too, but his troops wouldn't allow it.

He was outside for ten months of the year, not in the army at all, even if the child went, he would not be seen.

"Xiaoshan, listen to me, I can't..."

"I don't want to listen!"

"I don't listen!"

"I do not want to hear!"

Xiao Shan cried, cried, cried and laughed again, wiped his eyes with his sleeves vigorously, and said in a voice with blocked nasal passages: "I understand, you have a task, and you are not at home."

"I know it all, Dad, I really do."

Xiao Shan looked into the tough guy's eyes and forced a smile on his face.

"I'm not going, Dad."

"Really, I'm not going."

The boy seemed to be shaking his head hard in order to strengthen his credibility.

The tears that were desperately holding on from the corners of his eyes flew out as he shook his head in disbelief, and one drop landed on the tough guy's face with precision.

His rough fingers wiped the tears from his face.

This moment, really this moment, he wanted to give up.

Give up the cause you fought for, the motherland you fought for.

This thought flashed by and disappeared in an instant.

he can not.

He is not alone.

Behind him are countless comrades-in-arms and countless families.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoshan."

The tough guy's apology made Xiao Shan, who was supposed to be wronged, come over to comfort the tough guy.

"No, Dad, it's my fault. I shouldn't do this. I know what you did is good and right."

"Don't be like this. I won't make trouble anymore. From today on, I will study hard and get into the best university, okay?"

Xiao Shan hugged the tough guy's head, sucked his nose hard, and said in the tough guy's ear: "Dad, I will be your pride, just like you are my pride."

The father and son hugged their heads and cried silently.

"Ah - woo woo woo - who the hell will suffer!"

An Guoming stopped pretending, and cried out loudly, unable to bear it.

Not only couldn't help it, but he even cried with snot and tears, which he couldn't wipe off.

An Ning was also touched at first, but after seeing An Guoming crying bitterly and wiping his nose with paper everywhere, he was forced to stop crying.

"Second brother, here you are."

An Ning took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to An Guoming.

"Hiss——haha, ahhhh, little sister."

An Guoming couldn't understand what he was crying, and was out of breath. The two protagonists, father and son, stopped crying.

In the yard, Master Yu, who was not pretending, stopped crying, and Uncle Feng, who was moved in a hurry, also stopped.

In the entire yard, An Guoming was the only one left.

I don't know if it was touching some switch, or it was too uncomfortable to hold back, anyway, An Guoming couldn't stop crying.

He sat on a small bench brought by Xiao Shanwei, with a handkerchief full of snot in his hand, talking to An Ning.

"Little girl, I can't stop anymore."

An Ning wanted to pat An Guoming with one hand, but his head was sweating from crying, and his last finger landed on An Guoming's shoulder.

"It's okay, it's okay, cry, cry, just cry."

An Ning didn't stop her, she didn't think it was a big problem for a man to cry, it was equivalent to detoxification.

Her second brother hardly ever cried since he was a child.

In the yard, other people were waiting for An Guoming quietly, and the crying sound was particularly prominent.

Xiao Shan stood beside An Ning with his arms around his shoulders, and asked familiarly: "Is it so ugly that I cried just now?"

An Ning looked sideways at the hill and shook her head.

Seeing that Xiao Shan was going to be proud, An Ning changed the subject and said, "It's much uglier than him."

(End of this chapter)