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On that day, I packed the toys the children loved and some gifts, taking the train to Hua Yiduo's family home. As I gazed out the window at the dense forests and the occasional cyclists and hikers in the distance, I reflected on many things. Ultimately, it all transformed into a determination to ensure our family could live well. For this goal, I would strive.
The two-hour journey passed quickly, and when I saw Hua Yiduo and the two children waiting on the platform, a wave of emotion washed over me as if I had regained something lost. I tightly held the children's hands; this time, I had to cherish it!
In front of my in-laws and Brother-in-law's family, I berated myself harshly, calling myself playful, lazy, and irresponsible. I even began to doubt my own life—had I really been that terrible? Brother-in-law mentioned they had seen my performance at the Provincial Culinary Competition and were proud of me, which made me feel a bit embarrassed. Regarding Hua Yiduo's illness, the surgery had been completed successfully. After six months of chemotherapy and some recovery time, she would be healed. Breast cancer has a high cure rate, especially when detected early. Hearing this, I let out a long sigh of relief and promised to take good care of her and the children.
After staying with the Hua family for two days, our family of four boarded the train home. The train stopped at a small station nestled in the dense forest—where we had parted ways that day, marking the beginning of our story and symbolizing our rebirth.
I held Hua Yiduo's hand tightly and softly said, "No matter where life takes us, we will face it together." She nodded solemnly in agreement.
Turning to Dou Dou, I hugged him and whispered in his ear, "Dou Dou, Daddy will work hard to make our home as beautiful as in your drawings." Dou Dou smiled widely.
Just as the train began to move slowly, Ya Ya turned my face toward the platform with her little hands. Following her gaze, I saw a round wild boar waddle toward the tracks with its tail wagging. It seemed curious about our train, its black bean-like eyes observing us intently.
"Hey, how did it get here? Does it remember me?" Oh my gosh, that scared me! Thankfully, Ya Ya reassured me that as long as people didn't provoke them, they wouldn't attack. If it did come close to me, she would just chat with the wild boar—wow, my daughter is quite impressive!
Sure enough, as the train gradually picked up speed, the wild boar turned around and wandered back into the forest, forgetting to wave goodbye.
We couldn't help but burst into laughter; the scene was simply too comical.
The train whisked us through the thick forest while sunlight filtered through the leaves above, casting dappled shadows inside the carriage. We exchanged smiles filled with warmth and joy. This journey represented a new chapter in our lives. The wild boar chasing after our train became a warm and amusing episode in our memories.
As the train whistled past, it carried away our past sorrows while leaving behind our family's steadfast steps toward a loving future. Alongside this railway in the dense forest, our hearts were tightly connected as we welcomed each new sunrise together.
Underneath a clear blue sky with no clouds in sight, my heart brimmed with anticipation!
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