"Guangguang! My child!" Tears rolled down An Hao’s cheeks.
The Ning Family’s eyes were also filled with tears, brimming with imnse joy beyond the tears.
"There’s news! Finally, there’s news! I knew Guangguang wouldn’t die!" Zhang Yun couldn’t help but burst into tears. The great joy after profound sorrow always makes it hard to control one’s emotions.
"My grandson! My grandson is coming back!" Ning Yibin almost cried into a tearful ss, but his heart was filled with boundless joy.
Qin Jian felt the heavy stone on his chest finally lift. He didn’t say a word, just raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, tightly hugging his wife and son.
This Mid-Autumn family feast was mixed with laughter and tears.
In the end, joy outweighed sadness!
That night, she slept with a light heart; it had been a long ti since she had such a beautiful dream.
But tonight, she dreamt.
In her dream, there were mountains and water. In a farmhouse courtyard, Ning Chenguang squatted on the ground, carefully whittling a willow branch with a small knife, seemingly preparing to make a slingshot. Next to him squatted a little girl, lively and intelligent, with bright, wide eyes watching him, her lips curved with dimples.
"Big brother, be careful not to hurt your hand!"
"Hmm! I want to give this to brother as a gift! Didn’t you say you would prepare a gift for my mom? Did you get it ready?"
"Mm-hmm! I’m going to give Auntie a big floral basket! I’ll weave it myself..."
In the dream, An Hao pushed open the window, and a flower magpie circled her three tis, then landed on the windowsill in front of her, chirping to announce the good news.
An Hao laughed, the sound of it dispelling the worries.
She opened her eyes and realized it was a dream!
The sunlight outside glead through the window, casting scattered brightness on the ground. It seed like a bird flew outside, flapping near the window in a flutter.
She recalled her dream, jumped out of bed barefoot, her feet touching the cold floor, and suddenly opened the window with a bang.
Sure enough, a flower magpie flew in, circling around An Hao...
"One circle... two circles... three circles!" She counted excitedly, pressing her hand to her chest.
Then, the flower magpie landed in front of her, chirping a few tis before flying away.
"It’s real! It’s real!" She laughed and jumped onto the bed, waking up the sleeping Qin Jian.
"My dear, why not sleep a bit longer? You drank a lot last night and even threw up! Are you feeling better now?" Qin Jian sat up, bare-chested, rubbing his drowsy eyes, seeing An Hao’s excitent, he was a bit confused, "What’s going on with you?"
"A dream! My dream ca true! I dread of Chenguang; he’s safe! He’s healthy!"
"Can you foresee the future in your dreams?"
"Yes!"
Qin Jian was thrilled, wrapping his arms tightly around An Hao to pull her into his embrace: "That’s great! Our child is safe! I need to arrange to continue searching; I believe Chenguang will be back soon!"
"Yes! Yes!" An Hao nodded repeatedly.
This year, good things kept happening for Qin Jian.
Due to the clearing of the espionage incident, he cleared his na and captured Yuan Yunong. Hou Zicheng was also smoothly apprehended with solid evidence, earning a great rit!
The higher-ups decided to award him a third-class personal rit, promote him to the rank of colonel, and advance him to the position of division commander!
In the spring of the next year, with peach blossoms and willows green...
Qin Jian stood by the car urging An Hao, "Wife, hurry, let’s go to He Family Manor to bring our child ho..."
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