Remarriage sweet love: military commander please restraint

Chapter 788

Once a person is pushed to a desperate situation, no matter how strong he is, it will become a pressure, and when he finally can't stand it, he will suddenly burst out.

Shui Yixin is like this now, she has been oppressed for too long, and finally she can't hold on anymore.

Shui Yixin stopped crying when Leng Liefeng came back from the outside, but she heard a voice outside the door, and knew that it might be Leng Liefeng who had returned, so she turned over and went to bed to sleep. In order not to let her son's mission fail, Shui Yixin told him to hurry up go down.

The little guy was as smart as his father, he got out of bed in a hurry, stood on the side, and stared at his mother with deep eyes.

Shui Yixin asked him to wipe the tears off his face, Leng Yueyi did so, Leng Liefeng came in from the outside, and did not find anything, but he felt that his son's condition was not right.

Leng Liefeng came back with some food. It was time for dinner, so he went to cook before going out.

Putting down the food in his hand, Leng Liefeng turned towards Shui Yixin who had his eyes closed on the bed, sat down and pinched Shui Yixin's face, afraid that Leng Liefeng would see her crying, and turned to another place.

Leng Liefeng sat for a while, turned to look at his son, and brought the food to his son: "The chief is very satisfied with the completion of this task, and now the soldiers are allowed to eat."

After Leng Liefeng finished speaking, Leng Yueyi turned around and ran into the bathroom. Leng Liefeng saw that the door was not closed, so he got up and went to the bathroom.

Leng Yueyi went to pee first, then came back to wash his hands, but he couldn't reach the sink, so he brought a chair over by himself, Leng Liefeng bent down to pick up his son, turned on the faucet, and let his son wash his hands.

Leng Yueyi first washed his hands, not in a perfunctory manner, but also squeezed out a little hand sanitizer, washing his hands until they were full of foam, and rinsed them with clean water before he left.

Leng Liefeng carried his son on his shoulders, and the son was lying on his shoulders like a sandbag, with his small face facing down and his buttocks sticking out.

"The chief has to wash his hands, and the soldiers must persist until the chief washes his hands well." Leng Liefeng was already washing his hands when he spoke.

"We must complete the task." Leng Yueyi was very determined, he didn't dare to put water on Leng Liefeng's body, for fear of staining his clothes, he could only hold back his blushing face and wait for Leng Liefeng to wash his hands.

Leng Liefeng washed his hands while staring at his son on his shoulders. He was very satisfied with his son's condition. After washing his hands, he turned around and hooped his arms towards his son's buttocks, and put his son down without even using his hands. The person hugged it out directly.

When they came out, Shui Yixin had already fallen asleep under the blanket, and the cold wind put his son down. The little guy sat very well, picked up chopsticks like a soldier, and ate with a small lunch box.

Leng Liefeng saved part of the meal, picked up the lunch box and concentrated on eating like his son, and put all the meat in the bowl for his son.

The little guy ate the meat in big mouthfuls, and looked up at his father while eating.

"Why doesn't Dad eat it?" The little guy's voice was childish and stubborn, and it made people want to laugh when he saw it, his little mouth was greasy.

"Father eats too much and doesn't want to eat." Leng Liefeng said in a stern voice, the little guy lowered his head and ate all the meat. Mother doesn't like meat, but mother likes to eat vegetables.

After eating, Leng Liefeng got up and stood up, took the lunch box to the bathroom to wash, and the little guy followed.

The cold wind put the little guy to sit on the sink, and he knew he would not get it on himself, so he squatted on the sink to wash.

"Did mom cry?" Leng Liefeng asked his son while washing, but the little guy didn't speak, and squatted on the sink with his head down to wash.

"The chief ordered the soldiers to answer truthfully."

The little guy pursed his lips and raised his sleeve to touch his tears. Thinking of his mother crying, he wanted to cry, but he was a soldier, and soldiers would not cry.

After washing the lunch box, Leng Liefeng took away his son's lunch box, washed his hands, and lifted his son from the sink: "Tell Dad."

The little guy nodded. Seeing his mother crying, he was very sad. His mother was crying very sadly. He didn't know why, and he didn't dare to ask.

Leng Liefeng carried his son over, hugged him in his arms, and clenched his back molars.

He carried his son and walked outside, comforted his son for a while, and put him on the bed. The fourth master was in a complicated mood at this time, staring at his wife and children in a daze.

Leng Yueyi wanted to sleep after crying, and fell asleep in a short time relying on his mother.

Seeing that both of them were asleep, Leng Liefeng got up and stood up, walked to the window and stood there. It was late at night when he stood there. In the middle of the night, Shui Yixin woke up, and Leng Liefeng was still sitting in front of the window.

"Master..." Shui Yixin got up and got off the bed, and went to look for Leng Liefeng, who stood there and said, "There is nothing to miss in life, but I can't let you and the child go."

When Shui Yixin heard Leng Liefeng say this, tears flowed down his face.

Leng Liefeng was facing the window, and he could see Shui Yixin with tears on his face at a glance, but he didn't look back, he just stood at the window and just watched.

Shui Yixin pulled him, and he turned around and hugged Shui Yixin in his arms, before he said: "I don't know what happened, I..."

"Don't say it." Shui Yixin raised his hand to cover the fourth master's mouth: "Until the truth of this matter comes to light, no one can hold the dirty water on you, even if there are all the witnesses and material evidence, it can't prove anything. The whole world doesn’t believe in the Lord, and I do too.”

Leng Liefeng's indescribable feeling pushed people away and he wanted to laugh, but the smile was uglier than crying.

"I don't even believe in myself, but Xin'er does?"

"That's because I don't have consciousness, and I can't be sure about anything, but I'm sure, I won't do anything that I'm sorry for."

……

Looking at each other, Leng Liefeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hugged Shui Yixin into his arms: "It's the master's fault."

"My lord is not wrong, those who are wrong are those who plot evil." Shui put his arms around Leng Liefeng's waist with all his heart.

"Master, let's rest for a while." Shui Yixin pushed away Leng Liefeng, turned around and pulled Leng Liefeng over to the bed, sat down and looked at Leng Liefeng with all his heart, raised his hand and touched his face, In Leng Liefeng's arms, just relying on her like this, I don't want to come out.

Leng Liefeng hugged her for a while, then snorted softly: "Xin'er, I promise you, I will survive."

"En." Shui Yixin had crystal clear tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and she thought so too, Grandpa wanted to survive.

This night is destined to be a stormy, but earth-shaking night.

When Shui Yixin opened his eyes in the morning, he didn't see Leng Liefeng by his side, nor did he see his son on the bed, and his son disappeared.

Didn't see his son Shui Yixin get up from the bed and go to the bathroom. There was nothing in the bathroom. The room looked brand new and everything that could be cleaned up was cleaned up, but where did the father and son go?

(End of this chapter)