Chapter 64 Sixty-Four Forever

In some ways, the siblings have many similar parts.

Chen Xingyue was just washing up when Chen Xinyang heard the news and appeared in the living room holding his doll.

Chen Yun was "cleaning" the few remaining fruits in the house, with the juice of navel oranges dripping down her cheeks.

She wiped her face casually: "Go find your dad."

Song Fenglin walked out of the kitchen, took a tissue and wiped his still dripping hands: "Yangyang, come here, daddy will hold you."

Chen Xinyang was actually not fully awake yet, and was blindly following the instructions.

Song Fenglin picked him up and patted his back gently, saying helplessly, "Everyone gets up so early, they will make trouble in the afternoon."

Chen Xinyang's face was pressed against his father's face, his eyes half open, and the little rabbit in his hand was about to fall, but he was grabbed again.

Even though he looks so sleepy, he will jump up if you put him on the bed.

Even the older Chen Xingyue didn't look very energetic after brushing her teeth and washing her face. She leaned beside her mother and didn't say a word.

What are these two unlucky kids trying to achieve?

Chen Yun poked her forehead helplessly: "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

Chen Xingyue: "Dad said yesterday that we can eat KFC."

When did Dad say that? Song Fenglin corrected: "I said that if you behave well at the airport today, you can buy some French fries to eat on the plane."

Chen Xingyue obviously only heard what she longed for. Now after thinking about it for a while, it seemed to be true. She became even more depressed: "Then whatever."

She was still casual. Chen Yun pinched her daughter's face and raised her head a little: "Yangyang, give it to me, you go buy breakfast."

Chen Xinyang lay on the sofa, and she and her sister each occupied one of their mother's thighs.

When Song Fenglin came back, Chen Yun's feet were a little numb when she stood up, and she could only walk slowly.

Song Fenglin put breakfast on the table, turned around and saw that she was still crawling forward, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Yun: "They pressed me down."

Chen Xingyue and Chen Xinyang didn't quite understand, but they knew they were being talked about. They paused while eating and turned around to look at their mother.

Chen Yun: "I'm not criticizing you, just eat yours."

That's good. The brother and sister looked at each other and made eyes. After taking in sugar, they started a new day and went into their room to play after eating.

Chen Yun was still chewing a steamed bun slowly: "It's only the second hour after getting up, but why do I feel exhausted?"

Song Fenglin encouraged her: "The last few hours."

The carrot hanging in front of her made Chen Yun, the lazy donkey, move again.

She ignored her daughter's pitiful look, stuffed the homework into the suitcase, and took out the two toys her son had put in, trying to be fair in this matter that made everyone unhappy.

The brother and sister were angry but dared not say anything. They were only coaxed into silence by their father with two bags of French fries at the airport. Then they fell asleep as soon as they got on the plane.

The sleeping children are so super cute.

Chen Yun's eyes were emitting a loving light. She poked Song Fenglin across the aisle and said, "Do you want to watch TV?"

Song Fenglin nodded of course, and the two of them shared a pair of headphones and watched "Wulin Waijia" together.

Chen Yun could almost recite the lines by heart.

The jokes that appeared over and over again could only stir up her slight emotions, and even the curve of her mouth was very shallow, but watching this drama was her habit when she was on an airplane, and it had become a necessity.

Song Fenglin remembers that the first time he watched it was the 36th episode, when the two were in love and went to Xinjiang together, chartering a car from Urumqi.

The road condition was not very good and Chen Yun felt dizzy as soon as she got on the car. Unfortunately, all the attractions in Xinjiang require cars, so she had a very unhappy time.

When people are not feeling well, their emotions are bound to fluctuate greatly, and sometimes even the people around them are breathing incorrectly.

Song Fenglin coaxed her all the way and didn't actually think he had done anything special. But after returning to Ningjiang, Chen Yun hinted through Zhang Songjing that he could propose to her.

He realized later that this journey was a test, and he passed it with high scores.

Now that he thought about it, there was a question that had been lingering in his mind for many years, and now he wanted to ask: "Chen Yun."

Chen Yun was actually almost asleep, she tilted her head to look at him, asking with her eyes "what's wrong?"

Song Fenglin: "Do you remember the time we went to Xinjiang?"

Chen Yun moved his head to indicate that he remembered.

Song Fenglin: "Why did coming back from Xinjiang give me extra points?"

As soon as he asked, Chen Yun felt that the people in the front and back seats opened their ears inadvertently, pretending to be busy with other things, but actually paying special attention to other people's stories.

She wanted to laugh for some reason and said, "Because you weren't angry when I spit on you."

Maybe it was because he had been taking care of children for so many years, and had encountered all kinds of shit, piss and fart. Song Fenglin thought it was just a trivial matter in the past, but now it is even more insignificant: "It turned out to be this."

But for Chenyun, it was indeed a very important turning point.

She remembered that the driver was very unhappy after she vomited. He braked and stopped on the side of the road, but she didn't even have the energy to apologize.

Song Fenglin spread his coat under a roadside tree and let her sit in the shade to rest. He did some simple cleaning and clumsily took out a cigarette to negotiate with the master - it was a local specialty he brought for his friend.

Passing cigarettes is an act with a strong social aspect and is not something Song Fenglin is good at at all, but he did it anyway.

A man like this seems to be always reliable.

Chen Yun was indeed right. At least in the ten years of marriage, she never once felt that she could not rely on her man, especially compared with her parents.

Although her parents loved her, their experience was too limited. There were many aspects of Ningjiang's life that were beyond their capabilities, so all matters, big and small, had to be decided and handled by their daughter.

Many times Chen Yun felt that she was in a difficult situation, and it was not easy to discuss family matters with friends. Marrying Song Fenglin did solve her loneliness to a great extent.

After having a child, those chaotic scenes no longer appeared. Every time she felt tired, she would turn around and there would be someone who was sharing the burden, and some would even take the initiative to take on a heavier burden.

There are actually very few men like this.

But Song Fenglin himself would say, "It's actually this."

From what he said, it seemed like there had been other answers over the years.

Chen Yun: “What else do you think?”

Song Fenglin hesitated and said, “Look at your phone.”

[I thought you heard me making a wish in Keketuohai]

After many years, Chen Yun knew for the first time that he had made a wish, and asked: [Ah? What is it? Song Fenglin: Chen Yun has heard too many confessions like

“I like you very much and want to be with you forever” . She was still an elementary school student when she received her first love letter. There was a huge arrow piercing a heart drawn on it, and the word "love" was written all over the screen. Words like "until death do us part" came out of her mouth. She had heard and seen it so many times that she felt that if she had heard Song Fenglin's words in person, she would probably have sneered at them. But the gears of fate were turning, and Chen Yun only "heard" it today.

She couldn't describe the feeling, she just felt her heart pounding and her body temperature gradually rising. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. She subconsciously clamped her throat and said, "Congratulations, you did it."

What did she accomplish? The idle people in the front and back seats were scratching their heads, wondering what interactions they had missed so as to pass the time on this not-too-long flight.

The bee knows if there is honey in the flower, and Song Fenglin knows best whether he is loved or not.

He thought that perhaps even Chen Yun didn't realize that this was her promise to stay with him for the rest of his life. After all, they were still a long way from that forever.