Lao A and others returned home with a heavy trunk.

Nan Song, Yu Jinwen and others stood at the foot of the mountain and watched them leave, waving their hands constantly, their hearts full of reluctance and gratitude.

True love is exchanged for true love, and human hearts are no exception.

Although Luo Yin is a social cow, she is not enthusiastic about everyone. There are not many people who can make her sincere. As for Lao A and the others, in addition to being comrades of Yu Jinwen, Fu Yu, Luo You and others, they ran to the country regardless of the danger.

Golden Triangle, help them rescue Luo Junheng. Without their help, the operation may not be so smooth. Based on this, Luo Yin cannot be too kind to them.

Seeing the car gradually go away, Fu Yu felt quite reluctant to leave. His current life is getting further and further away from the army, but in his mind, he has always been a member of the Jiaolong Brigade, and that period of life has long been integrated into him.

His flesh and blood and life will never be erased, and he will always remember his duty as a soldier.

I will not forget, and I dare not forget.

Luo You stared at the direction in which his comrades were leaving, with slightly red eyes. Quan Yeqian saw this, put his arm around her shoulders, and comforted her softly: "We will see you again."

Luo You leaned on his shoulder and nodded gently.

The car body completely disappeared from sight. Xiao Hefeng suddenly looked at Luo Junheng and said, "Uncle, take a photo." He gestured with his little hand to take a photo.

Luo Junheng: "..."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they looked at Luo Junheng.

Before leaving, Old A and others still pestered their male idol to take a group photo. Luo Junheng stood there like a mascot, not even smiling, with a cold face.

Ji Yun pulled out the photos he took, and the more he looked at them, the more he wanted to laugh, "Brother's face looks like he is forced to do business, he really looks like he has a paralyzed face."

Bai Luyu chatted: "The God of War always has some idol baggage."

The two little ones joked that Big Brother always has a spirit of not being afraid of death.

Luo Junheng was too lazy to answer them, "Go back and eat. I'm hungry."

Then he added, "Xiao Liu will do it."

"Should I do it again?"

Nan Song couldn't help but grimace. This family was so delicious. She had to make a big table every time she cooked. It was so exhausting that it was more than worth the effort. Just when she was about to be lazy, little Nezha lay in Yu Jinwen's arms.

I don't know who teased him, and he chuckled.

The laughter was quite loud.

This laughter was so appropriate that everyone laughed along with it.

Ji Yun was not too dissatisfied when he saw the excitement, and Dadi booed, "Little Nezha all agrees."

Nan Song went over and pinched her son's little face, "You brat, I don't know how much I feel for your mother."

"I feel bad."

Yu Jinwen hugged his son, kissed the side of Nan Song's head, and said, "I'll help you do it together."

Nan Song laughed happily.

In fact, cooking for the family is not a burden to Nan Song, and it is a very happy thing. Su Rui is delicious, and Mei Suli has several chefs, including Yu Jinwen, who all come to help her.

Give her some help and the dishes will be cooked quickly.

Naturally, little Nezha still followed Luo Junheng to play in the main hall.

The little guy was completely shameless in his uncle's arms. When it was time to pee and pull, Luo Junheng changed little Nezha's diapers frequently in the past few days. He was already very proficient at it. Sometimes the little thing was not trustworthy.

Just like that, Luo Junheng didn't care about his face, and just raised his hand and patted his butt gently as a warning.

Little Nezha felt no pain, so he was naturally confident and continued to act arrogantly.

Ji Yun watched from the side, first shocked, then disgusted, and secretly complained to Cheng Xian, "Big brother has double standards and is so kind to little Nezha. When he treated us when we were young, he was called 'cruel and ruthless'. Could this be the legend?"

The next generation relative?"

Cheng Xian thought silently: It may be that the eldest brother is old.

As people get older, their tempers are always better than when they were young.

But he didn't dare to say this. He didn't deserve a beating like Ji Xiaosi.

"Because he doesn't deserve a beating as much as you did when you were kids."
Chapter completed!