Lu Jiang hugged his son, jokingly scolded, "You cheeky! If you continue, I'll have you run laps when we get home. Ten laps! But before that, help load up the luggage onto the car first. Being observant wouldn't harm you, kid."
"I'm still not used to the way commander Lu smiles after being here for a year." Sang Hong scratched his head.
Lu Jiang is usually so stern, who wouldn't call him a stern-faced Yama?
Feng Qingxue smiled when she heard this. She watched as Sang Hong moved each piece of luggage onto the car, then opened the car door to let the couple in. He got in last and started the car.
The road from the train station to the military base was treacherous and far, taking about three to four hours to drive.
When they stopped for a checkpoint, the soldier in charge couldn't help but glance at Xibao, again and again, Once they drove in and the family of three got out of the car, they were greeted by many pairs of eyes and their owners.