When the setting sun dragged the last golden light into the horizon, a vastness appeared between the sky and the earth.

Xingye lived in Fengye for a while. In order to facilitate care and take care of Xingye, Political Commissar Yu also lived here. The old leader Zhan often stayed here and regarded this place as his home. Anyway, there were so many empty rooms here, so it would be a waste not to stay. Zhang Qingwen and Zhan Wuji would come to visit from time to time, while Zhan Beicheng was more difficult and could only come back on weekends. Sometimes, he had to stay in the military district on weekends. Only at night would he call back. Sometimes, his phone was turned off for a few days. Xingye was used to it. The matters related to the exercises were tight recently, so she always had to understand him.

"I'm going to have a full body examination next weekend. Do you have time to accompany me?" Xingye asked while bent down and sorting out the painting in his hand.

Zhan Beicheng also helped to pack up the easel, thought for a while, and then replied, "I will fly to the Northwest in two days, and it may take two months, or even three months to come back."

"Are you going out again?" Xingye couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard this. His thin willow eyebrows slightly frowned, and his white and elegant face immediately collapsed.

Zhan Beicheng couldn't help but sigh, as if, since he met her, he sighed more and more times. The helpless feeling washed away the hard and steel-like heart from time to time. He grabbed her idle plain hand without hesitation, put it on his lips and kissed her gently, "It's only two or three months, I'll be back soon. This year, I'm busy these few months. I will stay in City Z for the rest of my time. When I come back then, it will be almost autumn."

Zhan Beicheng said as he stared at Xingye deeply. After a long time, he hugged Xingye into his arms. He raised his head and looked at the spring scenery all over the garden. His hopeful but deep eyes were unfathomable, as if he was looking for some hope.

"Then, after you come back, won't you leave for so long?" Xingye asked softly.

"Well, after the tasks are issued every day, we will make corresponding deployments. At present, we will only be busy during this period. There will be no major tasks in the future." He replied in a deep voice.

Xingye's eyes were a little dim. Although she was reluctant, she could only learn to speak generously, tolerantly and understandably, "Well, then you go, be careful and pay attention to your health."

"I will hang up the phone number when I arrive there. After three days, all communication channels with the outside world will be closed. If I can't find me by phone, it means I can't come back." Zhan Beicheng looked a little serious and said to Xingye in a low voice.

"Then, if you can communicate, remember to hang up the phone." She reminded her.

"Yeah." He replied simply, "It's late, let's go back."

"good."

...

When we returned to the hall, dinner was not ready. Feng Qi and the old leader Zhan were sitting on the sofa in the living room, drinking tea and playing chess. Wen Weida and Zhong Wenbo have not come back, probably later. The company has been very busy recently. Wen Shi and Feng Shi are really preparing to build a villa area. Wen Weida is personally responsible. After passing such a big haze, living with this harmonious big family, Wen Weida has let go a lot. He often made an appointment with Zhong Wenbo and Zhan Wuji to go to hot springs or drink tea and play chess. The relationship is quite good.

Of course, this is what Xingye hopes. What she wants most now is that she hopes that Endo Erecti can come back soon. She hasn't seen him for a long time. She has been unable to control herself and wants to fly to Japan to see him in person, but he and Endo Lingzi stopped him, so she had to give up. In order to create opportunities for Zhong Wenbo and Endo Lingzi, Xingye has given all the affairs in Japan to Zhong Wenbo. With the help of his father Endo Lingzi, Zhong Wenbo and Endo Lingzi have many opportunities to meet, because every time Zhong Wenbo flies to Japan, Xingye asks him to bring things to Endo Lingzi and Endo Lingzi, and Endo Lingzi always asks Endo Lingzi to get them. Of course, the exchange of gifts is also indispensable. Endo Lingzi often goes to Zhong Wenbo to pick things to Xingye and bring gifts to her.

"Well, it seems that your chess skills are getting better and better. Have you been hiding somewhere to go to seclusion and practice these days?" Feng Qi narrowed his old eyes, thought for a while, and still praised the old leader Zhan with no hesitation.

"Bad, don't you know that I want to go into seclusion and practice? Are you all sorting out those vegetable gardens?" Old Chief Zhan was still very vulgar and swearing at all. He has become accustomed to it all his life and has no way to change it.

"Okay, I praised you, and you'll just squint my tail. By the way, where did I just take? I can't remember..." Feng Qi frowned.

After all, he suffered from Alzheimer's disease. The medicine can only control the condition and prevent his head from drying out so quickly. Therefore, the wind will occasionally make him confused or forgetful.

"Here, you're leaving the cannon." Old Chief Zhan spoke very calmly.

"Grandpa, grandpa." At this time, Xingye's cool voice sounded, "You have studied chess skills for an afternoon. Haven't you decided to win or lose yet?"

Xingye smiled indifferently, walked slowly towards them, threw the things in his hands on the sofa, and then sat next to Fengqi.

Feng Qi and the old leader Zhan slowly raised their heads, looked at Xingye, and soon discovered Zhanbei City not far behind Xingye.

"Well, Cheng'er is back."

"Grandpa, grandpa."

At this time, Feng Qi and the old leader Zhan, who had always been hostile for the most part, actually looked at each other in a sympathetic manner, and then Feng Qi spoke in a low voice, "Beicheng is back, and I'm worried that no one will play chess with my grandfather. Since you are back, let's have a game with my grandfather."

Isn’t this talking lies with your eyes open? Wasn’t you still fighting with the old leader Zhan so hot? Why did you shift your target to him now?

A deep trace of the dark eyes of Zhan Beicheng, but he did not refuse. He walked over directly. The old leader Zhan had already climbed up and stood there consciously on the side of Fengqi.

"Sunny's wife, please sit over." Old Chief Zhan pointed to the sofa opposite and spoke to Xingye. Zhan Beicheng had already sat on the opposite side. Xingye shook his head helplessly, and had to sit next to Zhan Beicheng with a smile.

The two sides began to fight again, and to the end, even Zhengmeng Yu, who was preparing supper, was attracted. Without saying a word, he directly joined Fengqi's camp.

When the last step fell, Zhong Wenbo and the others happened to come back, and Feng Qi and the old leader Zhan also collapsed their faces and complained pitifully, "Cheng'er, you are too indifferent. You can also do ruthlessly!"

"There is no affection on the battlefield. Didn't this teach you?" Zhan Beicheng smiled.

"Stupid brat!" The old leader Zhan cursed in discontent.

"Okay, I'm willing to accept the loss! You are so embarrassed to blame Xiaobeicheng. Who made you two old foxes want to make conspiracy? This is called stealing chickens and losing rice." Political Commissar Yu looked at Xingye and Zhanbeicheng very kindly, "By the way, Xingye, I have cooked your medicinal meal for you. It was still hot just now and put it on the table. Now it should be almost done. Go and eat it quickly, and then we have a good meal. Have another bowl tonight."

Hearing this, Xingye took a breath, then stood up and walked towards the table. Zhan Beicheng's black eyes sank and followed closely.

Sure enough, there was another bowl of porridge made with many medicinal herbs. The taste was very strong. Xingye smelled it and wanted to vomit, but hesitated, but he still held it back and sat down at the table. His jade hand still hesitated for a moment before reaching over...

However, the other big hand was faster than her. The big hand quickly picked up the bowl of porridge, quickly pulled the chair next to her, and sat next to her. She was slightly surprised and a spoonful of porridge had already been delivered to her mouth.

But she smiled happily, slanted her body and took the porridge over, "I can do it myself."

As he said that, he turned sideways, put the bowl of porridge back on the table, and then began to frown and slowly picked up the spoon...

Zhan Beicheng was silent, saying nothing, just looking at her silently.

Two days later, Zhan Beicheng went to the Northwest and went together, of course, Xiao Meng and the others. I remember when I went to the military district to send him off that day, I originally wanted to have a simple kiss, but I didn't expect that he said there were many people there, so I paid attention to my image, and hurriedly dropped a feather-like kiss on her forehead, so that she could wait for him to come back at home, and then got into the car without looking back.

For a long time, Xingye was still working and busy as usual. These days were a bit boring. Every day, she went to work, got off work, and went home to have some medicinal meals waiting for her, and she had to go to the hospital for regular check-ups. Zhan Xinran and Charlie still did not come back. He heard Zhan Xinran call back and say that Charlie's parents there tried their best to ask them to stay for a long time and then return to China. I don't know what the old man is making.

Inside the office of the President of Fengshi Group.

Xingye had just finished reading the thick stack of documents on the table, and the morning task was completed. Xu Ran stood up, held a cup of tea in one hand, and slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and took a break in his spare time.

Sister Liu sat on the sofa, sorting out the documents that had been accumulated for a while, all of which were sent from Charlie. After Charlie left, all the affairs there were transferred to Xingye's side.

"Mr. Feng, when will Director Charlie come back? Because he has a lot of business and it is very complicated recently, I think you are already busy enough. I just sent a stack of Mr. Zhong, and Mr. Yang went to Malaysia again. I was worried that you can't handle it alone. Now, the ones you have sorted out may be required to be approved by Mr. Feng for several days!"

Sister Liu said while cleaning up quickly.

Xingye smiled lightly, took a sip of tea carefully, and said, "It's okay, help me organize them. I'll take them back to see tonight and help me move all the itineraries in the afternoon. As for what appointments, I'll turn them off. I have to go to the hospital."

"Oh, OK, Mr. Feng!" Sister Liu nodded, "It's almost time for lunch. Will Mr. Feng need me to help you get the meal back?"

While delivering the packed documents to Xingye's desk, Sister Liu spoke with a smile.

"No need, if you finish your work, go down to have a meal." Xingye said lightly, his starry eyes had never moved away from the blue sky outside.

"Well, Mr. Feng should go to dinner early, I'll go down first." As he said that, Sister Liu quietly retreated.

However, a few minutes later, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

"Mr. Feng, Miss Yingying is here, right outside. Do you want to invite her in now?" It was Sister Liu's voice.

Yingying? Didn’t I say I would not come back after a month when I was on the phone a few days ago? Xingye frowned in surprise, but he quickly replied, “Please invite her in now.”

"Okay, Mr. Feng!"

Soon, a sound of hitting the door came, and before Xingye could turn around, a crisp sound rang out.

"Xingye! Xingye! Hurry! Help! I'm so tired!" Zhao Yingying hurriedly walked in with her daughter in one hand and a large bag of things in the other.

Xingye was slightly stunned, turned around quickly, quickly met, and took the bag full of things.

"Why are you back? I'm still carrying the child out?" Xingye looked at Xiao Yanan in Zhao Yingying's arms with some distress. The little guy's face was probably covered with pink. He was lying quietly in his mother's arms and slept with his little mouth slightly pouting. He was very cute. He looked at Xingye very envious and pityful.

Yingying became a little plump after giving birth. Her face was not very beautiful, with a white and red inside, and her whole body was filled with maternal brilliance. She looked a little more beautiful than her original one. She had shoulder-length hair and a bright smile.

In fact, during this period, Xingye flew to Canada several times. Seeing their family happy, she also sincerely wished her sincerely, especially when she saw Xiao Yanan growing up day by day, she never knew that life was such a miracle. When she saw the child smiling at her, she felt happy, and she had no such feeling at all before.

"I've been tired of being there, so I'd better come back quickly. Besides, Xiao Yanan and I miss you, right? Mom's little baby?" Zhao Yingying said as she held her daughter and sat on the sofa.

Xingye smiled faintly, put the bag in her hand on the table, and sat down next to Yingying. Then she found that the baby in her arms had woken up. With a faint smile, she reached out to Yingying.

"Come on, Aunt Xingye, hug her, mom's baby!" Zhao Yingying quickly gave the child to Xingye, and then took the bag herself and took out a lot of delicious food from it. Needless to say, it was all the KFC set meals she liked to eat. No wonder she smelled an attractive fragrance just now.

"Huh, I finally got a chance to have a big meal. I'm so suffocating. Wang Yu doesn't let me eat this or that. I know that I like these things the most, and I've fasted for nearly a year. Fortunately, I'm smart and hid here to eat. Come on, you can eat too. I haven't eaten for a long time. I'm so hungry! I haven't had lunch yet!" Zhao Yingying picked up a spicy chicken wing and sent it into her mouth without saying a word.

Xingye was a little amused and crying, but she was still as delicious as before. No wonder Wang Yu sometimes called her foodie! But, isn’t the child not weaned yet? Why is she so relieved?

"I won't eat it anymore. I'll have to take medicinal food later. However, you can take care of Xiao Yanan at least. These things are very popular and may not be good for children." Xingye spoke lightly.

"It's done! Don't be like Wang Yu. You're like a housekeeper. You're talking about this to me all day long. Look at my figure, I'll get fat after giving birth. Every day, I'm either chicken soup or pigeon soup. I'm so disgusted. I really envy you. You won't get fat if you eat. Child, I'm going to let her drink milk powder." Zhao Yingying waved her hand impatiently, then took a bite of the chicken wings, and looked at the fat on her waist with some hatred, and a bitter face.

Xingye shook her head helplessly. Of course she knew that Yingying had been frowning about her figure recently. She blamed her for her head. Wang Yu was so wronged! She gently picked up Xiao Yanan and let her sit on her lap. If the child waved his short arms with "Yiyiyaya" and was a child who was only a few months old, she would laugh if you teased her.

How could Xingye tease a child? He just stretched out his index finger and gently touched the little guy's face, and then smiled at her.

"How is your body conditioning? I won't tell me if something big happens! I obviously don't treat me as your sister anymore, it's true!" Zhao Yingying glared at Xingye angrily, raised the chicken wings in her hand, as if she was about to hit her.

"You are busy taking care of your children and don't tell you, so as not to worry about you. Shouldn't you be grateful to me?" Xingye whispered.

"Go! Don't talk to me! By the way, what about Beicheng? Wang Yu and I just came back last night. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a meal together. I'll let Wang Yu be the host." Zhao Yingying chewed her mouth while speaking vaguely.

Upon hearing this, Xingye felt a little disappointed. He had been away for more than a month, and there was no news. Grandpa went to the military district two days ago and found out that there was still a critical stage there. I guess he would not be able to come back soon.

"He went on a mission and had been leaving for more than a month. It may take a long time to come back. Let's talk about it at that time. Eat less of these junk foods. I'll take you to dinner. I know that the food at a restaurant is pretty good. I'll take you over to try it. You hug Xiao Yanan first. I'll call the housekeeper and ask him to deliver the medicinal meals quickly. After the meal, you can accompany me to the hospital. I'm going there for a full-body examination. I hope there will be some hope for this examination."

"Oh! OK! Then you fight quickly!" Zhao Yingying heard this, quickly put down the things in her hand, pulled the paper and wiped her hands, and quickly took over Xiao Yanan who was calling happily "Yiyiyaya".

So, after Xingye waited for the medicinal food sent by the housekeeper, and after finishing it in time, he took Zhao Yingying to the "Tianwai Restaurant", which was the place she had often visited with Zhanbeicheng before. Because it was close to Feng's place, the food was also good. Because we had to pay attention to diet, Xingye didn't eat much, but Zhao Yingying kept saying that the taste was very good!

As for Xiao Yanan, Zhao Yingying directly called the nanny to come over and took it home to rest.

After lunch, I chatted for a while, left the "Tianwai Restaurant" and rushed directly to the Municipal Maternal and Child Health Hospital. When I arrived, it was already 3:30 in the afternoon. After a careful body examination, Xingye went to the dean's office.

The director of the Municipal Maternal and Child Health Hospital is an old expert with rich experience in treating infertility. He is also very kind. He is about fifty years old. He looks elegant and thin. He has the gentleness of an old scholar and his conversation is quite funny. It was introduced by Zhang Qingwen. I heard that he was a classmate of her client.

"Miss Xingye, let's sit down, who is this lady?" Dean Lan kindly poured a glass of water for Xingye and Zhao Yingying.

"Thank you! Her surname is Zhao, and she is my good friend. She came with me today." Xingye whispered, turned around and sat down on the sofa.

"Why didn't Chief Zhan come with you? Didn't he accompany him the previous few times? I haven't seen anyone recently." Dean Lan was wearing a white coat and a stethoscope around his neck, just opposite Xingye.

Xingye cooperated and stretched out his wrist to ask him to take his pulse, and replied, "He is busy."
To be continued...