Chapter 880: What Do You Call Me

Helicopters in the sky gradually returned to their positions, nuclear submarines sank into the depths of the ocean, and warship formations headed for Central America, where the Caribbean Sea is located.

"General Zhao, why is it so coincidental, you are doing a military exercise?" Ye Fan asked casually after shaking hands with Rear Admiral Zhao Haibo, the captain of the cruiser.

Major General Zhao and the officers around him looked at each other and smiled, and talked eloquently: "A year ago, according to the instructions of the Military Commission, we entered the Atlantic Ocean to search for Mr. Ye's whereabouts, and then this search and rescue operation has continued until now, during which we also assisted Mexico, Colombia and other countries to eliminate more than ten pirate forces in the Caribbean, escorted ships along the way to and from the Panama Canal, and established a temporary transit station on St. John's Island. All the personnel of all parties have launched a search and rescue operation centered on St. John's Island, and our goal is to find you no matter how long it takes! Now it seems that the emperor has paid off his painstaking efforts, and finally everyone's efforts have not been in vain!"

Hearing Zhao Haibo's story, Ye Fan was deeply moved, for more than a year, everyone has been looking for them all over the world, and they don't know how much financial, manpower and energy they have spent, how much they have given up, and how much they have lost.

"Thank you, thank you, you have all worked hard!" Shaking hands with the middle-aged young general again, Ye Fan really felt the enthusiasm and sincerity of the other party, which was due to the emotion of relatives, and the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang was constantly chopping emotions.

The warship sailed to St. John's Island, and Shen Jiayao and Ye Fan both changed into brand new clothes, wearing a blue striped sea soul shirt on a white background, like sailors returning from the ocean.

St. John's Island, a small island on the border between the Caribbean Sea and the Atlantic Ocean, is in the midst of a busy scene.

In addition to the repaired workers' quarters, holiday homes, lighthouses, airstrips, warehouses and berths, two mechanical engineering ships on the west side of the island are pumping sediment and expanding the island's area, and helicopters in the sky are taking off and landing frequently, as if to carry people to and from the island.

"General Zhao, let's go to the island first!" Ye Fan didn't plan to wait for the warship to dock, that would be too wasteful.

"Okay! We have just received a notice from our superiors that two fighter planes will escort you back tomorrow, I wish you a smooth journey!" Zhao Haibo waved to Ye Fan and the two, and in the blink of an eye, the pair of young men and women disappeared in front of him.

"It's really like a fairy couple...... Rear Admiral couldn't help but sigh, the search and rescue mission for more than a year was finally successfully completed, and he also let go of the heavy burden on his shoulders.

Stepping on the beach of St. John's Island, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel hot when he saw the figure standing on a reef not far away.

"Light rain!"

"Brother Ye!" Lu Qingyu rushed over, and the first time he saw him, his eyes were full of tears.

"I'm going to see what's going on this island first. Shen Jiayao flashed and teleported away, leaving them with the time they had alone.

Lu Qingyu threw herself into Ye Fan's arms and hugged this longing man tightly, as if she wanted to rub him into her body, and from then on they would never be separated from each other.

"It's okay, I'm back......" Ye Fan patted her back gently, and her eyes were sour.

"Why do we have to wait so long?" Lu Qingyu lay on his shoulder, tears wetting his clothes.

Ye Fan reluctantly showed a smile and said softly: "I don't want to, something went wrong...... By the way, how are the others?"

"Well, everyone is looking for you, waiting for you to ......" Lu Qingyu choked up, and cried in his ear and said: "At first, everyone came here to participate in the search and rescue, and then ...... It wasn't until half a year later that everyone really couldn't take a break, so they discussed taking turns to be stationed here, and then notify everyone as soon as there was news. ”

"That's right...... I'm sorry for you......" Thinking of so many people repeating the same thing over and over again throughout the Atlantic, looking for a needle in a haystack, searching over and over again every desert island, every beach, and every inch of the sea, Ye Fan's heart couldn't help but be hot.

"No, it's not hard, everyone believes that you will definitely come back!" Lu Qingyu raised his face from his shoulder, reached out and stroked Ye Fan's face, and whispered: "Brother Ye, you seem to have lost weight." ”

"Yes, maybe it's because I haven't eaten for more than a year......" Ye Fan joked.

"Ahh

From a helicopter, a woman with short sleeves and long pants, mountain sneakers on her feet, and the red life jacket on her body had not had time to take off, and she rushed towards this side in a hurry!

"Son, son!" The woman who ran towards them turned out to be Yang Bihui!

She is plain and dusty, without any makeup on her face, and even her favorite cheongsam and high heels have been replaced by ordinary middle-aged women's clothes!

Seeing her appearance, Ye Fan's heart couldn't help but feel sour, she was also here, she was still searching for her whereabouts, patrolling the entire Atlantic Ocean in a helicopter, day after day, persevering to this day!

Yang Bihui heard that Ye Fan had an accident in Siberia and couldn't come as soon as possible, but after that, Katyusha couldn't stop her, because Lu Qingyu and they returned safely, but Ye Fan and Shen Jiayao really had an accident, Yang Bihui ignored everyone's dissuasion, and waited with Lu Qingyu in Central America until today!

The infrastructure and facilities of St. John's Island were all designed and furnished by the two of them.

Every week, there are relatives and friends from all over the world who come over to inquire about the situation and participate in the search, Yang Bihui is amazed by Ye Fan's wide network at the same time, but also really comes into contact with his world, for not being able to wait by his side, watching him grow up and deeply regret herself, for more than a year, she has almost searched in tears until now......

Yang Bihui was longing, staggered towards Ye Fan's side, forgetting that under her feet, a protruding stone tripped over her feet, and the whole person suddenly lost her balance, and she was about to fall to the ground!

This scene was reflected in his eyes, Ye Fan's heart seemed to be squeezed tightly, he teleported to Yang Bihui in one step, supported her body that fell forward, and blurted out: "Mom! Be careful!"

Yang Bihui felt like a lightning bolt flashed in her mind, she didn't care if she twisted her foot, she slowly turned her face, her lips trembled, and she muttered: "You, what do you call me?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, looked at his mother's teary eyes, and called out again: "Mom!"

Yang Bihui burst into tears, hugging him and crying bitterly.

For many years, she waited for this "Mom" for too long and too long, when her long-cherished wish came true, she could no longer hold back the emotions she had hidden for many years, holding her son and saying a word, only the catharsis of tears could let her release the endless pain in her heart.

Lu Qingyu stood quietly aside, smiling and crying, the scene of the reunion of mother and son also moved her deeply and was happy for them.

"Xiaofan, these days...... How did you come here?" Yang Bihui cried for a while, and suddenly remembered that in the past year or so, has his son suffered, has he been well fed and clothed.

She didn't know that in that space, there was no concept of time at all, and Ye Fan had been in a coma for a long time because of his injury, and more than a year had passed since the time outside, and it was only a moment there.

"It's windy here, so let's find a place to talk about it. Ye Fan took his mother's hand, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, that feeling was like a beloved toy lost in his childhood, and when he found it, he realized that it had been lying quietly in a corner waiting to be found.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yang Bihui wiped the corners of her eyes, and beckoned to Lu Qingyu with a smile: "Xiaoyu, let's all go to the room!"

Ye Fan contributed two arms, the left was held by his mother, and the right was held by his girlfriend, and the three of them walked towards the hut in the distance.

There are so many things to say about each other, and the sun over the Caribbean Sea falls on them, stretching a string of warm shadows.