Late at night in the capital, it started to drizzle.
Tang Li walked out of the cabin and saw a black umbrella not far away.
There was no grand welcoming ceremony, nor the romance of the rising sun, only a lighthouse lit up at the military airport.
The burning yellow light illuminates almost half of the airport.
Song Boyan held the umbrella handle in his hand, just like that, waiting for her under the lighthouse.
It¡¯s like waiting for a baby bird to return to the nest.
Tang Li didn¡¯t wait for Ji Ming to hold the umbrella and ran straight over.
The expression on the man's face gradually became clear as she got closer, one of doting and concern.
She has already mastered the technique of throwing herself into someone's arms.
When she fell into Song Boyan's arms, her whole body was shrouded in a black umbrella. Only when she grasped the man's shirt with both hands, she heard a familiar deep voice: "You are so reckless, and you are not afraid of falling."
Tang Li's answer - tightening his arms even more.
On the shoulder is Song Boyan's big hand.
At this time, for Tang Li, silence is better than sound.
The longing that was previously suppressed surged over me the moment I set foot on this land.
After a long time, she finally said in a low voice: "Country S is better."
This little complaint is mixed with too many emotions.
There are lingering fears in my heart, but more of a panic.
He proposed to return to the Qing government. He was very energetic when he went there, but he was kidnapped and made to eat cornstarch every day, just like that time in southern Yunnan. In the end, Song Boyan had to rescue him.
Tang Li spoke vaguely, but Song Boyan listened.
There was a smile on the man's face, and he did not hide his indulgence in his words: "It's good to be back. If you think country S is good, you can stay home more and run less outside."
Tang Li suddenly said: "I miss Ah Xi."
After a slight pause, he spoke again: "Actually, it's not just Ah Xi."
Song Boyan pulled the person out of his arms and took a rough look: "He's fat."
"" Tang Li blushed.
Jin Lihua treated her harshly, but did not let his grandson be wronged.
Most of the snacks the little guy brings back to Xiaolou every day end up in her stomach.
After five or six days, all the carbonic acid returned to her face.
When Song Boyan looked at her, Tang Li also looked back, and then she noticed that Song Boyan seemed to have lost weight.
The most intuitive manifestation is that the facial features are more three-dimensional.
Although Song Boyan¡¯s chin was neatly groomed, he didn¡¯t have a slovenly beard, and he was still tall and straight, Tang Li still believed in his intuition.
¡There will definitely be a lot of things going on during this period.
So, she held Song Boyan¡¯s left hand that was not holding an umbrella.
Ten green-white little fingers firmly grasped the man's broad hand bones.
The attachment is self-evident.
"Go home first." Song Boyan also held the girl's little hand tightly and said in a gentle tone: "Aunt Min has made mung bean soup and is still warming it on the stove. I just have a bowl before going to bed."
Tang Li couldn't help but nodded.
As for Song Jingtian, it¡¯s rare that he didn¡¯t come to be a light bulb.
Tang Li followed Song Boyan into the car, only to realize that the little guy had been taken away by Ji Ming, and his tall spittoon was in the car in front.
The little guy is very clingy.
Song Boyan¡¯s arrangement seemed like he was neglecting the little guy.
Tang Li suggested: "How about calling him over?"
After finishing speaking, Song Boyan¡¯s big hand once again covered her right hand that was resting on the edge of the seat. His dry palm was hot and he spoke, ¡°I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s hard to be alone like this, little one.¡±
Tang Li looked at the hands stacked on each other and chose to follow the good example: "Then don't call him."
She and Song Jingtian returned to Beijing, but Jin Lihua was not together.
I think he was imprisoned in Yun Province like Kun.
Tang Li also asked about Yuan Qin.
That time Li Ruan came to Nanwa to rescue her, she only asked Li Ruan to bring the news and forgot to ask about Yuan Qin's situation.
Knowing that Yuan Qin had returned to China and had not died in the Qing Dynasty, Tang Li breathed a sigh of relief and mentioned Xue Ya who was suffering from tetanus.
Jin Lihua left Nanwa tonight without taking Xue Ya with him.
At this moment, Xue Ya is still at the coalition station.
There is also her other cousin, Li Yin.
"The coalition forces will hand over the person to the border defense of Yun Province." Song Boyan did not hide it from her: "Li Yin participated in the Steinway accident. After that, he will have to stay in country S for several years."
The word ¡®treat¡¯ means sentencing.
Tang Li did not plead for Li Yin.
On the contrary, she agreed with the results given by Song Boyan.
The Li family planned this explosion and should bear corresponding legal responsibility.
Country S is not a paradise for the Li family. You can play however you want.
If it is not dealt with seriously, where will the majesty of the criminal law of country S be lost?
Song Boyan didn¡¯t close his eyes very much these days. Now that the person on his heart was out of danger, he held Tang Li¡¯s boneless fingers, closed his eyes, and leaned on the seat to regain his composure.
No matter how streamlined Song Boyan¡¯s travels are, he has to bring everything with him.
Tang Li saw the familiar night scene of the Fifth Ring Road outside the car window, and felt that his whole body was getting warmer, and a strong sense of security came over him. The trip to Nanwa has since turned into a memory, a memory that cannot be called important.
Withdrawing her gaze, she took her right hand out of Song Boyan's palm and turned sideways.
When Song Boyan glanced at him, Tang Li stretched out his hands and hugged the man's broad shoulders.
"I'll let you stay for a while," she said.
Song Boyan held her thin wrists and held her slender waist.
The pad of his thumb rubbed the little fleshy back.
After all, I lost some weight.
The silent sigh was submerged in the girl's shallow breathing.
Song Boyan didn't lean on her for too long. When he let her go, he also told her: "If you are tired after running around all night, just relax in the car for a while."
"I'm fine." Tang Li glanced at the front seat and raised the partition board. In this small space, she held the leather seat with one hand, straightened up, kissed the corner of Song Boyan's mouth, and then Said: "It's you who have done the hard work."
She listened to what Jin Lihua and Chief Tan said.
In order for Yan Yingcheng to reach a consensus with Country S, Country S officials made a compromise.
??For example, allowing coalition veterans to return to their hometowns to worship their ancestors.
This involves historical issues, so how can we easily agree?
You can imagine how much pressure Song Boyan was under when he proposed this replacement condition.
It¡¯s not like she didn¡¯t smell the cigarette smoke on Song Boyan¡¯s body.
Tang Li thought of a word¡ª¡ª
The actor harmed the country.
Those who knew about her relationship with Song Boyan would have to say a few words behind her back.
Thinking of this, Tang Li put his hands on the side of Song Boyan's face. Song Boyan didn't push her away. He followed her leaning movement and simply let people sit on his lap.
"So energetic, it seems that I really didn't suffer any trouble in Nanwa."
Tang Li didn¡¯t mention the dark marriage.
Because I don¡¯t want Song Boyan to worry too much anymore.
Tang Li had some regrets during this trip to Nanwa: ¡°It¡¯s just that I didn¡¯t get the account book.¡±
Not even a trace of the ledger was visible.
Song Boyan said: "Aren't people more important than ledgers?"
¡°For me, both are important.¡± Only with the ledger can we capture Isa, and only then can we get rid of her grandfather¡¯s bad reputation.
Tang Li looked at the man's slimmer face: "But you are the most important."