Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

"Grandma, I have something to show you." Su Tinghe sat down with Fu Jin, took out a red brocade box from his pocket and handed it to the old lady.

"... yo! Wan Ru, look at us! Crane has done meritorious service again! This is a second-class merit! " The old man shouted in surprise for his daughter-in-law.

"Yes! Oh, that's great! " Wanru hurriedly came over and looked at the glittering military medal in the box with the old lady. It was like she had got a priceless treasure.

"My grandson bought it with his life!" The old man said with wet eyes and looked up at Su Tinghe, "crane, OK, wow! Worthy of being your grandfather's good grandson, worthy of being a good son of our millet family! Your grandfather will be happy under the nine springs. "

"Mom, look, why are you crying when you are so happy?" Seeing that her mother-in-law began to wipe her tears, Wanru hurriedly comforted her, "crane has inherited my father's mantle, which is also the result of your strict upbringing of him from childhood to childhood! Half of his military merit badge is yours! "

"Yes, grandma, you often say that a good man is ambitious! You want me to serve the country and be a decent man like Grandpa. Now that I have done it, you should be happy! " Su Tinghe also comforted grandma.

"Yes, I'm happy, grandma is happy! I just love my grandson. It's not easy to die and bleed! " Mrs. Su wiped her tears and stroked the small military merit badge with her fingers trembling.

Fu Jin sat aside and listened quietly. Now she can't understand the meaning of the old man's words. But in the near future, she will fully understand why the old man is so sad in the face of his grandson's honor

After calming her mood, the old lady asked about Fu Jin's family. When Fu Dongshan's leg injury was mentioned, the old man explained the story to Fu Jin in detail. He scolded Li Mingyu for doing such a high position in vain, doing things and being inferior.

Fu Jin didn't make too much judgment on this. He just said briefly about the old man's questions. The attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, neither close nor alienated. Such an attitude makes the old man worried.

What on earth does the child think of his grandson? The knot between them hasn't been untied yet? Look at Su Tinghe who looks down at her mobile phone. The old lady shakes her head. This is also a difficult thing to do. How can you make other girls like you!

"Crane,"

"... grandma."

"Take the girl upstairs to play. I'll see how your mother's lunch is." The old lady winked at her grandson, got up and went to the kitchen to see her daughter-in-law who had already left the kitchen.

"Let's go. I'll show you around and get familiar with it." Su Tinghe station wants to pull Fu Jin.

"No, it's good for me to sit like this." Fu Jin didn't move.

"... let's go. Grandma will come out later. It's time to talk about us." Just holding Fu Jin's hand, Su Tinghe didn't see her expression and took her up the stairs.

"Wan Ru, I don't think this girl is a good talker," the two women in the kitchen whispered. "I always feel that she doesn't like our crane and is obviously alienated from us."

"... mom, I'm a little girl. I have to be reserved!" Although Wanru is in her early 40s and used to be smart and capable in the mall, she is too gentle and has a good eye for everyone and everything.

"Alas! It's in vain to tell you, you ah, look who is so good! "

"Hehe, you can't always look at others with hostility. This is our daughter-in-law!"

"That's right. We have to hurt when we should, but the child's heart can't be felt through!" The old lady shook her head and felt that Fu Jin was too calm at his young age.

"This is my room, whatever." Upstairs, Su Tinghe took Fu Jin to his bedroom. While greeting Fu Jin, he went to the wardrobe and took off his military coat. There was no vest inside. At the moment, he was naked, and the obvious scars on his back made Fu Jin's eyes sink.

"Why do you have so many injuries?" Looking at these scars of different sizes and shapes, Fu Jin slowly came to him and looked carefully. Those scars are obviously some years, and some are particularly ferocious.

"Huh? Hehe, "Su Tinghe looked back at Fu Jin who came behind him." how do you think those military merit badges came from? " Then he pointed to the side against the wall.

Fu Jin turned his head and saw a tall bookcase. Through the glass window, you can see the orderly rows of military merit medals and certificates.

"... so many!" Fu Jin looked as he walked up and down, and a touch of admiration rose in his heart. It has to be said that Su Tinghe is a full ten battle hero. Every Military Merit Medal and every award are silently telling his heroic deeds.

"Do you know why grandma is so sad? She loves me. " After changing into a white home shirt, Su Tinghe went to Fu Jin and stood side by side with her, looking at the rows of medals in the bookcase.

"..." Fu Jin didn't speak and turned to look at him. There was no emotion in his cold eyes.

"Girl," Su Tinghe stretched out his hand and gently held her in his arms. "In the past, I only knew to work hard to break into a world so that grandma and mother could be proud of me and enjoy their old age under my protection. But now, I have you, more a man's responsibility. I want to protect my body and work hard for our future. Fu Jin, I will make you happy and make you proud of me like Grandma and mother. "

"..." he leaned motionless against his arms and listened quietly. Fu Jin felt that the sound was no longer as annoying as before. There is a lot of warmth in the low magnetism, as if there is a clear spring flowing slowly in the heart.

"... come on, let me show you my childhood photos." Su Tinghe was obviously in a good mood. He took out a photo album from the bookcase, took Fu Jin to the bed, sat down and opened it one by one.

Inside, there are photos taken by Su Tinghe from childhood to adulthood, from a newborn baby, to Shanshan learning to walk, from a little boy wearing a red scarf, to a green boy wearing a league emblem, and then to the last one of the soldiers in military uniform.

A thick photo album silently tells the growth process of the man in front of him. Fu Jin carefully found that Su Tinghe's face never smiled again from the age of eight or nine to the end. On each of the back, the young and handsome faces were all slightly frowning, and there seemed to be a thick resentment in their eyes.

So what makes this child, whose face is full of happiness and laughter, suddenly become so indifferent? Such a huge contrast between before and after reminds Fu Jin of what the old lady just said