Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million points of magic

After five years, when she saw the living Di Lie standing in front of her again, Ai Moye thought she would be moved to tears.

However, the reality was that with the inexplicable appearance of an outsider, this touching reunion suddenly became awkward.

Yang Weisheng himself was even more dumbfounded. After all, the tall and majestic Di Lie was very oppressive. He was like a roaring wave in front of him, which made him breathless.

Especially, he had just confessed to his wife in front of him.

The scene fell into silence for a while, and it was Ai Beibei who coughed lightly to break the awkward atmosphere.

He ran to Ai Moye, took Ai Moye's hand and walked towards Di Lie, saying, "Mommy, we were playing chess just now, and Beibei won."

Ai Moye glanced at Di Lie, who looked innocent.

"Beibei is really amazing, but when did you come? Why didn't Mommy know?"

"Grandma Mary sent Beibei here. She said she wanted to see an elder." After entering the ward, Ai Beibei pushed the heavy door shut, isolating the embarrassed Yang Weisheng from the outside.

The ward is a relaxing and quiet sanatorium. In the huge fish tank attached to the wall, white sharks swim among the corals.

In addition to white sharks, there are all kinds of rare marine creatures.

Di Lie stood in front of the fish tank and listened to Ai Beibei introduce him to new fish.

"This is a clownfish, the colorful ones are coral fish, and the ones that glow are candle fish..."

Ai Beibei introduced proudly, because these fish were created by Ai Moye's 2B star. In that huge artificial ocean, there are the richest species in the universe.

Di Lie listened absent-mindedly, with all his attention on Ai Moye.

Ai Moye said nothing, replaced the wilted flowers in the vase, went to the kitchen to put down the ingredients, and prepared dinner.

The busy figure in the kitchen was seen by the father and son. The big and small hid behind the door, not knowing how to coax her.

"Mommy is angry, angry with you." Ai Beibei said firmly.

Di Lie was very self-aware, "The timing of her appearance was not right, it's not easy to coax her now."

After all, she had been "dead" for five years, and she didn't even dare to say goodbye. Even if she left everything he could to Ai Moye, it could not offset the pain of Ai Moye at all.

Soon, Ai Moye prepared a light and delicious meal and invited Ai Beibei to eat.

Di Lie also sat down by himself, looking at the table full of exquisite dishes, and said with nostalgia: "I didn't expect that there would be a day to eat these meals. It seems that the variety of vegetables is richer than before?"

Ai Moye answered the question irrelevantly, "Can I be discharged tomorrow?"

Di Lie moved his fingers, which were still a little stiff.

"You can be discharged. I don't like the smell of disinfectant." He said calmly, "I won't work in the military for the time being. I'm an unemployed vagrant."

"So?" Ai Moye raised her eyes and glanced at him.

Di Lie said shamelessly, "Please take me in."

Whether it's residence or work, he can always find a way to make Ai Moye calm down by staying around her.

Ai Moye didn't want to pay attention to him and concentrated on peeling shrimp for Ai Beibei.

After it got dark, the military hospital was brightly lit.

Ai Moye stood in front of the French window and looked at the shadow reflected on the window.

I imagined countless times what it would be like if Di Lie came back one day.

At this moment, the father and son were sitting on the ground, arguing over the win or loss of the game.

Needless to say, Di Lie, this person is always unpredictable and ever-changing.

And Ai Beibei...

This child is very calm, it's not an exaggeration to say that he is a little adult, and he rarely acts like a spoiled child in front of Ai Moye.

But he would quarrel with Di Lie, throw tantrums, like a real child, cheering excitedly, or depressed and angry, with very unrestrained emotions, not forbearing at all.

Is this the difference between a father raising a child and a mother raising a child?

Ai Moye was thoughtful.

That night, the father and son played very late, and it was not until after twelve o'clock that Ai Beibei went to bed.

Ai Moye sat by the bed and gently stroked Ai Beibei's cheek.

The child was still in an excited state, mumbling something in his mouth, but he really couldn't hear it clearly.

"You get along better than I thought," Ai Moye whispered, "It seems that there is no need to worry about your relationship."

On the side, Di Lie looked at the mother and son quietly.

"Sorry."

A very gentle apology, helpless but sincere enough, made Ai Moye close her eyes.

"I understand your choice in terms of emotion and reason."

Even if she was angry at the beginning, there was nothing to pursue now, knowing that as a marshal, he had too many things to do.

So, why was she angry?

Ai Moye turned her head and glared at him fiercely, "If you want to sacrifice your life for justice, go ahead, I won't stop you, but if I want to be angry, don't stop me!"

She had to show her attitude to let this person know that she also had a temper. If she dared to take risks next time, think about the consequences of today!

The next day, the private car arrived at the small apartment in the city center.

Ai Moye did not go back to the castle. Madam Emma said that there were many people waiting to see Di Lie there every day.

Rather than wasting time by pretending to be nice to outsiders, it is better to spend more time with your family and relax your body and mind.

The small apartment is still decorated as it was five years ago, except that there is a children's room, which is Ai Beibei's exclusive little world.

Di Lie also occupied Ai Moye's bedroom without hesitation and hung his clothes in the closet.

After receiving the documents sent by Annie, he walked to the window and slowly looked through them.

Ai Moye came in with a bunch of roses, "I'm going to the research institute later. You and Beibei stay at home and don't cause me any trouble."

Di Lie's attention was all on the files on his phone, and he didn't respond.

Ai Moye put the roses in the vase, and then asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Military information." Di Lie answered casually, and then completely deleted the file "Yang Weisheng File".

Then, he smiled and looked at Ai Moye.

"I want to confirm that my wife should not have any plans to divorce me for the time being?"

Ai Moye was stunned and narrowed her eyes, "It's hard to say."

"Then, I'll try hard." Di Lie became serious, and his ice-blue eyes were like the clear and clear glacial lake.

Ai Moye's heart suddenly jumped, and then she said nonchalantly, "Whatever you want."

The research institute was very busy, and Ai Moye hurriedly told Ai Beibei a few more words, and then left quickly.

Di Lie stood in front of the window until he saw her car drive out of the corner of the street, and then he went to pick up Ai Beibei who was doing homework.

Ai Beibei was hanging in the air, holding a book and asked, "Where are we going?"

"To prepare a surprise for the little quail."

"The little quail refers to my mommy? Are you sure it's a surprise and not a shock?"

Di Lie held him with his left hand and put his right hand on the door handle.

The great marshal fell into deep thought.

In fact, although he has lived for many years, he does not have the experience of pursuing women.

If you want to make your wife happy, you still need strong external help. (End of this chapter)