A sweet military marriage, Reborn 1980’s hot daughter-in-law is in charge

It has been three months since Yang Weili went on a mission. During this period, Zhou Zhaozhao was still the same as usual.

But every time it was late at night, a person was lying on the bed. The pillow beside him was the pillow he had used before, and his breath was already very faint on it.

It's not like Yang Weili has never been on missions before, so Zhou Zhaozhao should be used to it.

He can go on missions. Whenever he can call or contact them when he gets to a place, Yang Weili will find a way to contact them.

But this time...she hadn't received any messages from him for more than three months.

One day during dinner, Xu Guizhi asked Yang Quanting about Yang Weili's situation, but Yang Quanting told him, "You are an old comrade, why don't you have any consciousness?"

"Zhaozhao, the third child should have told you before he left," Yang Quanting said to Zhou Zhaozhao, "You can't ask about this mission, but I can guarantee you that he is fine."

Even Yang Quanting couldn't inquire.

"I understand, Dad." Zhou Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Xu Guizhi comforted her in private, "This kid has been very smart since he was a child. Don't worry about him."

Zhou Zhaozhao also knows, but people always like to think wildly sometimes.

The days were busy and ordinary. On this day, Zhou Zhaozhao went to the Children's Palace to pick up Yang Jiayi, but was stopped by his coach, "Mother Yang Jiayi, please wait a moment."

"Provincial team?" Zhou Zhaozhao said with some surprise after hearing the coach's words, "You mean the provincial basketball team?"

"Yes," the coach said with a smile, "To be precise, it is the junior class of the provincial basketball team."

"Every year they select some very talented children from various training institutions and then enter their youth classes to train them personally," the coach said. "There are about thirty people in the youth class every year."

This is province-wide, and the children who can enter the youth class are very strong and talented.

Many parents send their children to them, and it is this youth class that they come to.

Children who can enter the youth class can then enter the provincial team or even the national basketball team. This is an extremely proud honor.

The coach thought so too, so he proudly said to Zhou Zhaozhao, "Our classmate Yang Jiayi is very powerful and talented. He will definitely go far in the future."

Yang Jiayi is the child with the best talent and physical fitness he has seen in the past few years.

Originally, the coach thought that Zhou Zhaozhao would be very happy. After all, he had seen many parents who were so excited that they almost cried when they heard that their children could enter the youth class.

However, the coach noticed that the mother in front of him seemed a little different.

When I first heard this, I was a little excited and proud, but I soon calmed down.

Then he heard Yang Jiayi's mother say, "Okay coach, thank you for your recognition of Yang Jiayi."

"As for whether to attend this junior class, I think we should discuss it with Yang Jiayi." Zhou Zhaozhao said.

If the child wants to go, she supports it. If Yang Jiayi doesn't want to go, that's okay.

coach,"……"

The reason why he chose to tell Yang Jiayi's parents was because he had already asked Yang Jiayi when he received the news.

I originally thought that this was a very proud thing, and this kid would definitely jump up when he heard this, but who knew that he was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly, "Okay, teacher, I understand."

That's it?

The coach's feeling at that time was like a basin of cold water being poured from scratch, which chilled his heart.

Why do you have the same cold reaction as Yang Jiayi?

Is this because you don’t want to?

You know, if other parents knew that their children were selected from the youth class, they would be extremely excited and grateful.

But here in Zhou Zhaozhao, everything seems to be quite normal?

"I'll discuss it with Yang Jiayi when I get back." She continued, "Teacher, I would like to ask, if you enter this juvenile class, do you have to undergo closed training?"

"Yes, that's true." The coach thought for a while and said, "But you can rest assured that there are teachers there who are responsible for the children's daily lives, and the meals are also designed by specialized nutritionists."

They are all the healthiest food given.

"Okay, thank you." Zhou Zhaozhao nodded politely.

"Mom Yang Jiayi, I have been playing basketball since I was eleven years old," the coach said. "I have never seen a child with such good conditions in all aspects."

"A child like Yang Jiayi will definitely be able to go abroad and play ball in a beautiful country in time." The coach said excitedly, "So, please think about it carefully, okay?"

After coming out of the Children's Palace, Yang Jiayi followed Zhou Zhaozhao as usual, talking about playing basketball and some interesting things around him.

"Have the coach told you?" Zhou Zhaozhao suddenly interrupted him, "Do you want to go?"

Yang Jiayi became silent for a moment, then shook his head firmly, "I don't want to go."

"Why?" Zhou Zhaozhao looked at his son in surprise, "Don't you like playing basketball very much?"

She thought that since Yang Jiayi liked playing basketball so much, he would really want to go to the youth class.

Unexpectedly, he was unwilling to go.

"Mom, there is no conflict," Yang Jiayi said seriously, "I really like playing basketball, but I can just play here in the Children's Palace."

"There's no need to go to a junior class."

"But the junior class is more professional after all. Don't many kids your age want to enter the junior class?" Zhou Zhaozhao said, "Your coach said you are very talented."

"I don't want to go anyway." Yang Jiayi said, "Mom, believe me, your son can still play well even if he doesn't enter the youth class."

Zhou Zhaozhao, "..."

I didn't even know how to refute him.

After a moment of silence, the mother and son sat on a park bench and basked in the sun.

Yang Jiayi leaned on Zhou Zhaozhao and said, "Mom, you don't need to take the coach's words to heart."

"The junior class may be a favorite in the eyes of others, but it may not be the best choice for me." Yang Jiayi said.

"Are you worried that you will be like An An?" Zhou Zhaozhao looked at his son's face tenderly and said, "Will he go home rarely, and will he see us often?"

Yang Jiayi's expression paused, then he smiled, "Yes, I am your eldest son, the eldest son of our family."

Yang Jiayi knows how much his mother has missed Yang Jiaxiao these years.

One night, he passed by the door of Zhou Zhaozhao's room and saw her crying looking at the photos they took last time.

That photo was a family photo taken when Yang Jiaxiao came back last time.

Mom already lost a son by her side, so he couldn't break her heart anymore.

Besides, he is the eldest son, and his father said that the eldest son should shoulder the responsibilities of the eldest son.

"Silly boy," Zhou Zhaozhao stroked his son's head movedly, "Although your parents are very reluctant, they still hope that you will spread your wings and soar like an eagle and do what you want to do."

"I know." Yang Jiayi nodded seriously.