Fu Jin closed his eyes and listened to the conversation between father and son in the front row. He was afraid that Su Tinghe would be angry. You are an ancient and strange son. Anyway, he is also your own father. How about leaving some Virtue under his mouth? Demoting him to nothing can only prove that your mother and I have very poor eyes

"Why do you call xuanyuanzi Mo?" Su Tinghe held his son's small hand and kept looking down at the little guy. I always feel that he gives himself an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Who is this child like? He has seen Sri's photos. The child has nothing like him except the color of his eyes. Listen to his sarcasm openly and secretly. It's really a competition with Fu Jin a few years ago. It's Fu Jin's son. That's right!

"My last name is Mommy's last name."

"Oh, do you know your mommy's real name?"

"Real name?" The little guy looked at his father, who was a little familiar with him, shook his head and felt happy. Dad, don't talk about you. Mommy doesn't know her real identity! Still pretend to understand here, hum!

"Remember, her name is Fu Jin, and she is my wife, my legal wife."

"Wife? Legal? " Xuanyuanzi was stunned.

"..." Fu Jin, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened Danfeng's eyes and stared at the back of the man in front of him. wife? When was it legal between them? She doesn't care when she married this domineering man

"Yes! So, she, I must take it back, both public and private. " Su Tinghe touched the little guy's head. "I think you are very cute. Stay with your mother and accompany her. I won't treat you badly."

"It depends on whether Mommy is willing or not, and whether I answer!" Xuanyuanzi Mo suddenly changed his face, struggled out of Su Tinghe's arms and ran back to Fu Jin“ Mommy, I don't like this old man! I want you to promise me to stay away from him! " The little guy raised his head, and the little Danfeng cried with tears in his eyes and a strong smell of gunpowder.

"..." Su Tinghe turned his head and looked at the little guy in surprise. What did he say wrong? I had a good chat just now

"Son..." Fu Jin felt as if he had been cut. Xuanyuanzi was not hurt. I won't treat you badly. I hurt my son's heart.

"... Mommy won't be with him, no! We just go back to see our grandparents. We'll go back when it's over. " Hugging his son, Fu Jin's eyes are cold

No one spoke in the cabin. Fu Jin sat quietly with his son in his arms. Xuanyuanzi Mo lay down in his mother's arms and soon fell asleep. Su Tinghe didn't respond when he heard the dialogue between mother and son. He sat silently in front and didn't know what he was thinking

After six or seven hours of flight, the special plane arrived at Kyoto airport. At this time, Kyoto is cold in autumn. Dressed in thin clothes, Fu Jin walked off the plane with her son. A cold shiver made her hold xuanyuanzi Mo in her arms.

"... put on." A fat military uniform fell on Fu Jin's shoulder with his voice. Su Tinghe didn't say much. He crossed them and took the lead to a car next to the apron. Fu Jin followed silently. She didn't know that Su Tinghe was angry at the moment, but he was angry. The weather in China is already cold. How careless I am. Why didn't I think of preparing thicker clothes for the girl! Although Xiaojin grew up in the northeast, she has been afraid of cold since childhood. Even in summer, her hands and feet are cold. Damn it! Su Tinghe, the girl has forgotten how to take care of her since she hasn't been around you for several years, hasn't she

"..." Fu Jin pulled off his military uniform and wrapped it around his son. Suddenly it became cold. Fu Jin was afraid that the child would catch a cold. Xuanyuanzi Mo is still sleeping. He doesn't know that he has arrived at his hometown

Instead of heading for Jinyuan or Liyuan as Fu Jin expected, the car bypassed the urban area and headed west. Fu Jin knows the way to the headquarters. Look at the way to the headquarters. An hour later, the car smoothly entered the camp and drove towards the family area in the southeast corner of the camp. Looking out of the window at the increasingly familiar military camp, Fu Jin was a little nervous at this time. He didn't know what the man would do with her.

If she was alone, Fu Jin wouldn't worry about anything. The big deal is that Su Tinghe didn't play favoritism and sentenced her to desertion or treason. After several lives and deaths, she's still afraid of going to jail? But now with her son, she was worried that the precocious xuanyuanzi would be deeply hurt by her unwitting father, who was almost arrogant and domineering.

In front of the villa area of the military region, at the door of a villa, the car stopped slowly. Su Tinghe got off the car first, and then opened the rear door to "get off." Indifferently, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and take the child in Fu Jin's arms.

"..." Fu Jin ignored his outstretched hand, wrapped his son's military uniform and got out of the car with some awakened xuanyuanzi.

"... Mommy, I'm cold." The little guy snuggled up in his mother's arms and just woke up. He was shivering with the unadaptable temperature.

"... come in." Look at the ladies. Su Tinghe pushes open the gate and goes in.

"... baby, it won't be cold when we come in." Comforting his son, Fu Jin quickly followed in. Anyway, she can't let the child be wronged.

The area here is small, the decoration is very simple, and there is a big gap with Jinyuan, but everything is complete. Su Tinghe came in and went upstairs, leaving his mother and son downstairs. Fu Jin looked around and led xuanyuanzi Mo into the kitchen. "Mommy, burn some hot water for you to drink and warm up." Then he took the water, put it on the stove and opened the air valve.

"Mommy, is this his home?" Xuanyuanzi, wearing a military uniform dragging the ground, looked out of the kitchen and asked Mommy.

"... I don't know." Fu Jin looked at the water on the stove and replied, for several years, she didn't know what Su Tinghe's life was like

"Someone will come to deliver clothes later. You can wait." The women were sitting on the sofa drinking water. Su Tinghe changed his military uniform and came down. "Fu Jin, don't run around. You know where this is. Don't go out until your identity and your problems are implemented. "

"... my identity is xuanyuanjing. As for the question... Go and check it! I didn't betray my country, nor was I a deserter. You shot me to death, didn't you? " Fu Jin sat there and said a few cold words. Su Tinghe's thick sword eyebrow tightened. He just wanted to say something. Looking at the child on one side, he clenched his fist and turned out.

"Mommy, did he hurt you with a gun?" Xuanyuanzi Mo quickly captured this information, which was not in his investigation.

"... it was just an accident, son. Don't worry about adults. Mommy will take you out of here." Fu Jin noticed that she said too much in front of the child.

It was already as if it was late. Fu Jin was afraid that the little guy was hungry and found some noodles in the kitchen. There was nothing in the fridge. He had to cook a little with water to give his son a belly. Xuanyuanzi Mo was a child after all. He was curious in a strange place. He walked upstairs and downstairs in his military uniform like a big robe. There was nothing that interested him. He went back to the living room and sat on the sofa with his little chin on his mind.

He was caught so suddenly that his notebook was not around. Father SRI, they don't know if they will be worried. Oh, no, the old man said they will also be investigated. Presumably, the investigated people will tell them that mommy and he have been sent back to the country.

"Yo! Where did you get this little guy? " Suddenly, a loud sound sounded at the door, and xuanyuanzi Mo was startled. Looking as like as two peas in the door, the blue eyes of the two strange officers narrowed slightly, which was exactly the same as Fu Jin's face when he was in danger.

"Who are you, little fellow?" Qin Yong and Xing Youliang came in and went to xuanyuanzi mo. Qin Yong bent down and stretched out his hand to pinch his little face.

"Go away!" Xuanyuanzi jumped onto the sofa. His small body was close to the back of the sofa, raised his small foot and kicked it out. He was very fast, but his action was childish, but he was a little fierce.

"Ah! That's great! " Qin Yong, who was really kicked, raised his hand and grabbed xuanyuanzi's little foot, so he pulled it in his arms to scare him.

Unexpectedly, xuanyuanzi Mo jumped up with his strength, and his body was thirty or forty centimeters higher than the back of the sofa. In the air, a large military uniform with long sleeves turned over and danced in the air, and the other foot quickly kicked Qin Yong's face.

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