Chapter 2

“No, you have to send the child away today.”

Song Chenchen said the last words to Dean Li on the other end of the phone and hung up resolutely.

“It seems that there really is a reason why you can’t get married at your age.

She is beautiful…tsk tsk tsk…but she has a bad heart, she doesn’t love children and she is not gentle.

I can’t cook, I can’t…”

Gu Qianqian counted on her fingers, listing all of Song Chenchen’s “shortcomings”.

“Three days, it’s been three days.

I didn’t do anything, just took care of the child for three days.

You actually still accuse me of being unkind?

Oh my god…”

Ou Zinan, who was standing beside him, held the empty bottle and took a sip from time to time. He stood in the corner not daring to say a word.

“Look, look at how hungry the child is.”

Gu Qianqian was just about to go forward and make milk for the baby.

Unexpectedly, the child hid the bottle behind his back.

“Mom, Nannan, be obedient and don’t drink milk from today.

I can eat and sleep by myself.

Don’t chase me away…”

After saying that, he turned and ran out of the tent.

“You…how could you do this? This scared the child.”

“I know, I know, are you annoying?”

Song Chenchen watched the little baby run out of the tent, and before Gu Qianqian could finish her words, she had already chased after him…

“Nannan…”

Ou Zinan’s small body was seen nimbly climbing up the small mound where supplies were piled up in the camp.

The small body sat at the highest point, looking at the other end of the mountain road.

It can be seen that he is waiting for his father to come back.

“Nannan, come down quickly.”

When Song Chenchen got closer, he discovered that two lines of tears had appeared on the baby’s face.

“Dad, he will definitely come back. He promised Nan Nan.”

Ou Zinan whispered in a tearful voice, and her eyes unconsciously looked down at the bottle on her chest.

“Nannan, come down, I’ll make you some milk.”

“Doctor Song, come quickly, this is an emergency. Two seriously injured people.”

“Here I come.”

When Song Chenchen and the little baby heard the news, they became nervous.

“Quick, tell me what happened!” Song Chenchen asked the nurse.

“They were injured in the explosion, seriously. It was tragic. One of them almost lost his limbs, and the other lost both legs.”

Although the nurse’s voice was not loud, Ou Zinan, who was following behind her, heard it clearly.

“Not Daddy, definitely not…”

He didn’t know where he got the strength from, but he pushed Song Chenchen away and ran forward like crazy…

“Quick, inform everyone and prepare for surgery immediately.”

Song Chenchen, who was used to seeing life and death, was instantly moved by Ou Zinan’s muttering.

“Xiao Chen, no matter what, stop Nan Nan and keep an eye on her for me, understand?”

“Oh, I see. Don’t worry.”

Then, Song Chenchen quickened his pace and ran towards the tent.

“Dad, Dad…”

The little baby’s cries still touched Song Chenchen’s heart.

Song Chenchen, you are not so unlucky, right?

Being forced to have a child for no apparent reason, and having a completely disabled husband?

The high-end version instantly becomes the low-end version, what should I do?

As I walked into the temporary operating room, the smell of blood hit me.

The situation at the scene made Song Chenchen feel a little suffocated.

Because the injured person had a red cloth tied on his arm, and the word “Ou” on it was quite eye-catching.

“Quick, take care of the baby for me. Prepare for surgery immediately.”

The little figure who had originally rushed into the tent behind him was immediately carried out of the tent by two nurses.

No matter how heartbreaking the cries behind him were, Song Chenchen’s focus at this moment was only on the wounded.

With trembling hands, she untied the red cloth with her name on it.

On the battlefield, soldiers responsible for bomb disposal usually wear red cloth strips with their names on them.

This is so that if I die, my family and comrades will be able to identify my unrecognizable body and identity through the name on the red cloth.

The operation was over at midnight.

The soldier whose western limb was blown off died.

The person whose legs were blown off survived, but will have to use a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Song Chenchen had neither the energy nor the courage to inquire about the identities of the two injured men.

Looking at the red ribbon, I seemed to have the answer in my heart.

She didn’t know how to face the little baby.

Afraid of seeing the child’s innocent eyes.

She leaned weakly on the military chair, her mind blank.

“Mom, Nan Nan will feed you milk!”

A baby voice sounded in Song Chenchen’s ears, and a pair of trembling little hands handed him a military teacup filled with milk powder.

“Mom is tired, Nan Nan will give you a back massage.”

There is a sentence “Mom” on the left and “Mom” on the right.

In the end, it warmed Song Chenchen’s heart.

“Is Nannan full and satisfied grandma?”

Song Chenchen took the teacup from Ou Zinan’s hand, lowered his voice for the first time, and leaned close to the child’s face to ask.

Ou Zinan nodded and then shook his head.

“Mom, is that Dad in there?”

Song Chenchen quickly stuffed the red ribbon back into his pocket.

“That shouldn’t be the case. No…”

As soon as she finished speaking, a few tears fell on her hand holding the military teacup.

Song Chenchen then realized that Ou Zinan’s face was covered with tears, but he just didn’t dare to cry out loud.

“Be good, Nannan, don’t cry. Your dad will come back.”

Just at the moment when Song Chenchen held the child in his arms.

The little guy couldn’t hold it in any longer and started crying loudly.

“Mom, it’s been three days, uh…uh…uh.

Dad promised Nan Nan that he would be back in a day.

“Hmm…Hmm…Hmm.”

“Ou Zinan…”

“arrive……”

“Man, why are you crying?”

“Hmm…”

A deep voice woke Song Chenchen and Ou Zinan up instantly, and they both looked in the direction of the voice.

They saw an officer wearing camouflage uniform and smelling of gunpowder standing not far from them.

The man was tall and handsome, with a tired look on his face, and it was obvious that he had not had a good rest for several days.

“dad……”

Ou Zinan then turned around and ran towards the officer.

“Hey, little guy, don’t fall.”

Song Chenchen watched the child leave his arms and run towards his father.

She felt a mixture of emotions, but also a sense of relief.

After taking care of the baby for three days, I can finally return the baby to its owner.

At the same time, she herself can regain her freedom.

“Nannan.”

Ou Mobei knelt on one knee to catch the little baby who was rushing towards him.

He rubbed Ou Zinan’s curly hair with his hands and kissed him on the cheek.

Song Chenchen really didn’t want to ruin the atmosphere of “father and son reunion”.

However, she had a more important matter that needed to be addressed.

“Well, PLA comrade, this is your son, right?”

“Is that Dr. Song?”

Song Chenchen nodded awkwardly.

“My child, thank you for taking care of me these days.”

“Ha, it seems you know what’s going on with the Political Department’s documents, right?”

Song Chenchen guessed that Ou Mobei in front of him must have known about the “misunderstanding” of the mismatched military marriage.

He was immediately furious.

She pulled the wrinkled document from her pocket.

At the same time, the red cloth strip with the word “Ou” on it fell out of his pocket.

At this moment, their eyes fell on the red strip of cloth at the same time…

“The marriage application report from the Political Department, and this thing, can you give me a reasonable explanation?”

Song Chenchen held the red cloth in his hand with a serious face, staring at Ou Mobei.

“Dad, Mom, Uncle Song said this is a gift from the Political Department and you can’t return it!”