Zhang Juanjuan knew that Liu Jiansheng had never felt safe.

It's normal to worry if you don't see your parents every day.

Liu Jiansheng didn't say anything more, just looked at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen continued, "Jiansheng, when you grow up, be as brave as your father. After I get better, I'll teach you boxing. When you grow up, be a soldier like your father, okay?"

"good."

Liu Jiansheng nodded seriously and held up his finger, saying, "Pinky promise, no take-backs, or you're a puppy."

Lu Chen rarely saw such a childish agreement, so he followed Liu Jiansheng's example and made the agreement with Liu Jiansheng using his smallest finger.

After standing up, Lu Chen said to Zhang Juanjuan, "The child is probably just too bored. If you have time, Sister Zhang, you can make an appointment with Dr. Bai to visit his mother at the hospital when you're free."

"Don't worry, Commander Lu, I'll talk to Dr. Bai." Zhang Juanjuan was only helping out for a few days, since the child would be starting kindergarten soon.

Lu Chen nodded, glanced at Liu Jiansheng again, and then hurried to the commune to buy groceries so he could cook for his wife.

His hand is almost fully healed and he can cook now.

Shen Qiaoyue turned over, and the pain in her body instantly woke her up.

Seeing that no one was around, if it weren't for the fact that she was feeling unwell and I had to tell her what had actually happened, she would have seriously doubted whether she was dreaming.

I slowly sat up from the bed.

It felt like my wedding night, like being run over by a car. It wasn't like my skin was covering me; it felt like my body was about to fall apart.

My legs feel weak when I try to stand up.