Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Chapter 399 She just feels sorry...

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head: "It's okay."

She didn't tell him what she saw.

Chu Xingchen looked around and didn't see anything. He just thought she was too tired from sitting in the car.

On the other side, Zhong Shengguo saw his daughter running after the train. He quickly picked up his luggage and chased her. When he saw his daughter helplessly hugging her legs and squatting on the ground, his heart ached. Was he wrong after all?

He opened his mouth and gently called his daughter's name: "Tingting."

Zhong Tingting buried her face in her knees and cried silently. She couldn't catch up with him back then, and she still can't catch up with him ten years later...

Seeing his daughter like this, Zhong Shengguo not only blames himself, but also blames himself.

After a long time, Zhong Tingting secretly wiped away her tears and stood up: "Dad, I have arranged the guest house. You are tired from the car, so go and rest first."

After saying this, she took the luggage from her father again and walked out of the train station. The father and daughter were silent all the way.

When she arrived at the guest house, Zhong Tingting helped her father check in at the front desk. She found the room with the key. After opening the door, she put her luggage on the table: "Dad, you go to sleep for a while. When you wake up, we are going out to eat. My The room is next door, if you need anything, call me."

Zhong Shengguo nodded: "Okay."

Watching his daughter walk out the door, he hesitated and called her, "Tingting."

Zhong Tingting stopped and looked back: "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Tingting, I have something to tell you. I hope you can be more open-minded after listening to it." Some things can't be undone if they are wrong. Zhong Shengguo knew that he had sinned deeply, but he didn't want his daughter to live because of him. in the past.

Zhong Tingting paused: "Dad, tell me."

"Tingting, Chu Xingchen is married." Zhong Shengguo said this quickly, and then stared at his daughter carefully.

Zhong Tingting's face stiffened for a moment, and the blood drained away instantly, turning completely white. She was stunned for a long time before she found her voice: "He's married..."

My heart suddenly hurt, and my lips kept trembling: "It's... pretty good."

She has already thought of this result, hasn't she?

Seeing his daughter's expression, Zhong Shengguo felt a little regretful, but the long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain, and besides, he wanted his daughter to come out of it soon.

After Zhong Tingting finished speaking, she turned around and walked quickly to her room. She locked the door with all her strength, leaned against the back of the door, slowly slid down, and fell to the ground. Tears fell disobediently from the corners of her eyes again, as if her heart was torn apart by someone else. , the pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe.

She doesn't remember how long she has liked Chu Xingchen. Over the years, she has relied on her love for him to support herself. She has worked hard to make herself better, just so that she can confidently meet Chu Xingchen when they meet again. Side by side with him.

She had not heard from him for many years, and she had thought about many possibilities - including his marriage. But imagining it was one thing, and hearing it with her own ears was another thing. She still couldn't help but feel sad and distressed.

What should she do if she falls in love with someone she can never be with again? Who can tell her?

The palm of her hand touched the direction of her heart, and the overwhelming pain swept through her. The love she had loved for so many years finally collapsed at this moment, smashing her to pieces.

"Tingting." Zhong Shengguo's voice sounded outside the door. After all, he still couldn't worry about his daughter.

Zhong Tingting covered her mouth and tried to adjust her emotions. After a while, she opened the door: "Dad."

His daughter's red and swollen eyes, hoarse voice, and crying tone all stimulated Zhong Shengguo: "Tingting, you..."

Zhong Tingting knew what he wanted to ask and shook her head gently: "Dad, I'm fine."

Like this, how can it be okay?

"Tingting, do you hate me? If it weren't for me, you..."

Before Zhong Shengguo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhong Tingting.

"Dad, I don't hate you."

Over the years, she had been writing letters to Chu Xingchen but had never received a reply. She always thought... It wasn't until a few days ago that she learned that none of her letters had been sent, and that they had all been suppressed by her father.

That day, she had a big quarrel with her father and sent another letter. It was time for her to get it to Xu Limin, but it was meaningless.

I originally wanted to go find Chu Xingchen after finishing the matter at hand, but now it seems that there is no need to do so. The question I have always wanted to ask in my heart is no longer important after this moment.

Hate? No, that was her father.

She just feels sorry...

"Dad, the Qi family asked someone to come to our house to inquire about something some time ago. If they are still willing, just accept it."

If you can't marry the person you like, then marry someone your parents are satisfied with.

Zhong Tingting's voice was very soft, so soft that you couldn't hear it unless you listened carefully.

Zhong Shengguo paused for a moment: "Let's talk about this after we return to Beijing."

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The train rumbled toward Lanshi. Along the way, Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep well. She was feeling miserable and had no energy at all.

Finally, on the afternoon of the third day, she heard the expectant voice coming from the radio, "We are about to reach Dalan City ahead."

Wang Xiaoxiao pushed herself up and got out of bed to put on her shoes.

Chu Xingchen looked at her and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

As he spoke, he knelt down, took the shoes from her hand, and put them on for her.

Wang Xiaoxiao said pitifully: "No, not good at all. My waist hurts, my legs hurt, and my whole body hurts."

Chu Xingchen touched her head distressedly: "We'll be home soon. Have a good rest when you get home."

Wang Xiaoxiao:......

Then he touched her with the hand that had touched her feet.

With a little bit of anticipation, the train slowly stopped, and Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to get off the train. She was really fed up with these days and nights of long-distance trains, and she vowed not to take the train again if she could.

There were many people getting off the bus in Lanshi, all carrying large and small bags. Wang Xiaoxiao was empty-handed, and Chu Xingchen simply carried a bag, and the two of them rushed to the front smoothly.

Chu Xingchen called his attendant before getting on the train and asked him to come pick him up. So after the two of them left the station, the attendant who had been waiting outside the station greeted them: "Captain, sister-in-law."

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded in response.

Chu Xingchen looked at the car parked not far away and said, "Go back to the team."

The three of them came to the car, and the attendant opened the back seat door. After Wang Xiaoxiao and Chu Xingchen got in the car and settled down, he went around to the driver's seat and started driving.

The car started slowly. At first, Wang Xiaoxiao was leaning on the seat with her eyes closed to relax. Gradually, she felt uncomfortable. The strong smell of gasoline made her stomach churn.

Chu Xingchen noticed that her body was bowing down a little bit, even a little shaky, and he quickly put his arms around her waist: "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong? You feel uncomfortable."

"Motion sickness, stomachache."

Wang Xiaoxiao leaned on his shoulder, her face turned pale. She tried hard to suppress the urge to vomit. She had never been car sick before, but she didn't know it was so uncomfortable. With her stomach aching, she wanted to dig it out.

"How can I feel more comfortable?" Chu Xingchen looked at her helplessly, feeling anxious in his heart. He wished he could endure this for her.

Wang Xiaoxiao shook her head, and she didn't know that the little head leaning on his shoulder fell weakly, and finally rested on his lap, and her whole body huddled together, and she felt a little better.

She didn't get motion sickness before, but this time it might be because she was too tired from taking the train.

"Xiaoxiao, how about we walk back?"

Wang Xiaoxiao thought about it too, but when she thought about the distance between the city and the army, she became scared and shook her head slightly.

Chu Xingchen opened the car window a crack to let the outside air dissipate the smell in the car. He kept patting her back gently with his hand, hoping it would make her feel better.

After suffering for about an hour, the car finally stopped at the entrance of the family home. Wang Xiaoxiao's whole body had been drained of all her strength. She slumped on the chair motionless: "I... I'll slow down a little, and then I'll slow down a little." Walk."

Ten minutes passed, and she was still limp.

Chu Xingchen got out of the car and carried her back. Her head was dizzy all the way. Until she was placed on a familiar bed, she couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a drowsy sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I had a vague dream. As the lamp flickered, a figure seemed to be standing beside the bed.