Xiaozhou, carrying the luggage, went all the way up to the fourth floor. He took out the key Qin Jian had given him in advance, unlocked the door, and helped An Hao carry the luggage inside.
An Hao followed Xiaozhou into the house. The interior hadn't changed at all; it looked like no one had lived in this house since she had left.
On the table, there were clean grapes and sweet melons, and in the enamel jar stamped with the red characters of the People's Liberation Army of China, boiled water had been cooled.
Everything just felt so comfortable and pleasant!
Xiaozhou put down the luggage and said to An Hao, "Sis-in-law, the staff officer will probably be back before dinner is over. If he doesn't come back, I'll come and bring you food."
"No need for that. I visited here last year, so I can find the canteen by myself. Don't worry!"
"Alright. Then I'll be going, sis-in-law." Xiaozhou wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his hand and turned to leave.