Chapter 115 Sending the Chief and his sister-in-law to trick them into having a child

Yangyang stretched out a chubby little hand and gently fanned Yueyue's face: "Isn't this better? Let's walk a little faster so we can get to the hospital sooner. The ward will definitely be much cooler than the road."

Yueyue nodded, and her little legs moved even faster; the two little ones were almost running.

"We'll sneak in and surprise Mom. She'll never expect the two of us to come alone. Aunt Song made lots of delicious food. Brother, do you think Dad will be surprised if he sees us when he wakes up?"

Her fair and tender face was like a steamed bun, and her bright eyes looked at him.

“Dad is even more handsome than in the photos! When I saw him yesterday, it looked like he was just asleep. Neither of us has had time to prepare a gift for Dad yet. What kind of gift do you think he would like? Brother, how about we fold origami cranes for Dad together?”

Yueyue chattered incessantly with Yangyang, who remained silent, like a chatterbox.

She was talking until her throat was dry, but she didn't receive a single response. When she turned around, she saw Yangyang's little face with her features almost scrunched up.

She suddenly realized that her brother didn't like their father, and lowered her head in disappointment: "Brother, did you get upset again when I mentioned Dad? I'll remember this time, and I'll never mention Dad in front of you again."

She was just a little excited today, so she forgot.

Yangyang shook his round little head, his words tinged with guilt.

"Actually, I deliberately wanted to upset Dad before. That's not what I really meant. All the things I said were lies. I wanted Dad to get better soon. He still hasn't woken up. Is it because of the bad things I said?"

He was worried that he wouldn't be happy if his father never woke up because of his stubbornness.

"Dad became bad because of my loose tongue. Mom has always said that Dad is not that kind of person. It's all my fault for saying those things."

He shouldn't be stubborn, nor should he be hypocritical.

Dad hasn't woken up yet; maybe he's angry with him.

Yueyue suddenly stopped, put down the lunchbox in her hand, and gently hugged Yangyang.

“Brother, it can’t be like that. We are both Dad’s children. He will know that we are both good children. You are the best brother to me.”

She tilted her head, which was tied in a small braid, and earnestly offered her words of comfort.

“Dad hasn’t woken up yet because he was seriously injured. Mom says he’s a great hero. He saved many lives at a critical moment. Although his condition is bad right now, if we give him more time, Dad will definitely wake up.”

Yangyang was initially a little worried, but after hearing these words, he nodded heavily.

"My sister is right, Dad will definitely wake up."

He has been blaming himself for this, and last night when he was sleeping, he dreamed that his father woke up but didn't like him.

He has been suffering alone for a long time.

Yueyue hugged him tightly with her small body, and he hugged her back tightly.

The two little ones picked up their lunchboxes again, and Yueyue eagerly grabbed his hand: "Brother, let's hurry up and go to the hospital to see him. Maybe Dad has already woken up."

My mother didn't go home all night, and there was no news from the hospital this morning.

The two little ones had wanted to come over for a long time, but Aunt Song hadn't prepared the meal yet, saying that she needed to pay attention to nutritional balance.

They didn't understand why, after waiting and waiting for so long, the opportunity had finally arrived.

Yueyue thought of Xie Zhiyan's appearance yesterday, and her legs moved quickly, and Yangyang followed suit.

“When we saw Dad yesterday, he was so handsome even with his eyes closed. He must be even more handsome if he wakes up. Brother, everyone says you look exactly like Dad, so you are the most handsome.”

Children speak and think simply; Yueyue just wanted Yangyang to look happier.

The little guy nodded: "Yeah, I've never seen what Dad looks like when he's awake. Let's hurry over there, Mom must be hungry."

Lin Dongliang, who was not far away, had been silently following behind the two children, at a distance that was just right so that he could hear their conversation clearly.

When he saw Yueyue hugging Yangyang, even his tough guy heart almost melted.

"How can there be such an adorable child? How could that wooden commander, who only knows how to fight, have such a cute baby?"

Lin Dongliang had some doubts about what Xie Zhiyan was really like in private.

The two little ones speak in a sweet, childlike voice, and Yueyue is as fair-skinned as a little glutinous rice ball.

If he weren't worried that the two children wouldn't have a good experience, he would have taken this opportunity to simply pick them up in his arms.

"We've been focused on training all along, and none of the guys have thought about taking care of their personal lives. No wonder the higher-ups have been urging us to get back to work."

These years have been filled with constant warfare. Although things seem peaceful now, there are actually countless hidden dangers lurking beneath the surface.

Everyone threw themselves into the training with great enthusiasm, and many of them hadn't been home for five or six years.

The organization respects their personal wishes, but it also occasionally touches on their personal emotional issues.

At first, Lin Dongliang didn't quite understand.

Isn't it just about finding a wife?

When the world is truly at peace, there will always be opportunities.

Moreover, their jobs are different from others; most men marry wives and have children in a warm home.

If they actually get married, but their military rank isn't high enough, their wives will be left to live a life of widowhood.

Couples rarely see each other, and when he returned from the front lines this time, the wives of seven or eight of his brothers had already remarried.

Seeing how heartbroken they were, Lin Dongliang became even more resistant to the idea.

He couldn't make any promises to people, nor did he want to waste the young woman's youth.

But now, seeing these two well-behaved and clever children, his original firm belief has completely wavered.

"It would be nice to have such an obedient child."

Although they may not be as lucky as Xie Zhiyan, who could have both a son and a daughter at once, they will still have his shadow in both their sons and daughters.

This feeling of bloodline connection is truly wonderful; it gives one a sense that life is being continued.

However, this child is also a completely independent individual, born from him but not entirely belonging to him.

The sense of accomplishment from carefully guiding a child to adulthood is no less than winning a battle.

Perhaps, cultivating talent for the country is also a good plan.

Lin Dongliang realized he was overthinking things. He shook his head, shaking away all those random thoughts.

"Oh no! Could this be a plot by the organization, with the leader and his wife trying to trick us into having a baby?"