How could I not think about it?
I’ve always been looking forward to it, okay?
After all, I still naively think: what if that child from back then came back?
Then the regret from that year could be smoothed over.
In the end, the two of us think pretty much the same.
When Jiang Ye heard what Lu Jing said, her body couldn’t help but quiver slightly:
Lu Jing nodded directly:
The man unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over to embrace the woman beside him, and gently kissed her:
"It’s okay, no hurry, let’s just go with the flow."
If it really doesn’t work out, then we could turn to technology, right?
And if that fails, there’s still adoption!
As long as the person by my side doesn’t change, nothing else really matters.
Lu Jing’s eyes felt a bit sour, and his voice grew heavier:
"Jiang Ye, do you think we will ever..."
He didn’t finish his sentence:
"We won’t, don’t think nonsense."
"How is it nonsense? It’s very common."
Lu Jing is a doctor himself, and he has seen quite a lot in the hospital.
So many couples suffer for half a lifetime and still can’t have a child.
Sometimes, that’s just how fate is.
Jiang Ye doesn’t like to hear this kind of talk:
"Do you remember that old guy who treated you last time? He didn’t speak in such absolutes!"
Jiang Ye’s much older friend was once a master of Chinese medicine!
If there was really no chance at all, he would have said so long ago.
Lu Jing of course remembered; after all, he took Chinese medicine for more than a month.
It’s just that the medicine was too bitter, so afterward, he always procrastinated and didn’t go.
However, with Jiang Ye’s words, Lu Jing felt a rise of hope:
He still remembers what the old predecessor said. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ NoveI-Fire.ɴet
Just to take good care of his health because the trauma from that year was significant; recovery would take longer than for others.
The length of time doesn’t matter.
"Jiang Ye, when I was holding the child just now, I was thinking: If it were our child, it would definitely be cuter!"
"Of course, the mother is so beautiful, how could the child not be?"
Is this praise for the child?
Or is it praise for the child’s mother?
The stifled mood of the two seemed to lift quite a bit:
"Alright, enough, let’s go home."
The man then nodded, fastened his seat belt again:
"Then let’s go back."
Back at the fire brigade’s family compound, Lu Jing truly calmed down.
Less than two days had passed, but he felt like he’d experienced quite a bit, almost a surreal feeling.
Jiang Ye brought two glasses of water from the kitchen and sat down beside the woman:
Why the sudden affection?
The man cleared his throat:
"Just felt like calling out, is that not allowed?"
Well, there’s no rule against that.
Lu Jing rolled his eyes and took a sip from the glass:
"Don’t you have training to lead today?" she asked.
"What? Are you tired of your man already?"
What kind of talk is that?
"Just asking, why are you overthinking it?"
This is a man with quite a lot of thoughts!
That’s right, a cunning old fox; without a lot of thoughts, could he fool so many people below him?
"I need to go down for a bit later."
After all, as the brigade commander, there’s really a lot to deal with every day.
And there’s been two days’ worth of things piling up.
Thankfully, Old Qin had helped take care of most of it, and the few remaining were things that only the brigade commander could decide on.