"There's nothing I can do; it's a soldier's duty. Don't worry about it." Yet another military dependent.
They are soldiers, and they owe a great deal to their families who have been silently supporting them.
...
"Excuse me, my son is here, I have to go now. Please take your time looking around, young lady." The woman said and quickly walked away, clearly a little excited.
After saying goodbye to her, Shen Shiyi opened two other books: Shen Congwen's "Border Town" and a collection of essays and anecdotes, which told stories that took place on the border of Chongqing, Guizhou and Hunan.
Surprisingly, these articles, which are related to military affairs, are actually quite suitable for them to read.
Outside the bookstore, a Ferrari was parked next to it.
The woman who had been there earlier was excited and happy when she saw her son's handsome face.
"Son, you're back."
"Okay, Mom, let's go. I'll take you home and visit your grandparents while we're at it." His grandparents came from a scholarly family. His grandfather was a calligrapher, and his grandmother was a renowned embroiderer in her youth. Now she is the nominal chairman of a company.
Because the two elderly people are getting old, the company is managed by the mother, who often travels here on business.
On the way, Qin's mother excitedly shared the events that had happened with her son, creating a warm atmosphere in the car.
At the height of her excitement, Qin's mother suddenly asked, "Son, guess who I ran into today?"
Although Qin's mother is over 50 years old, she is extremely well-maintained and looks no more than 30.
Qin Ziming found her mother's occasional playful actions somewhat amusing and replied, "Who is it?"
"I saw a woman in camouflage at the bookstore today. She was reading Audrey Hepburn's books. She was quite pretty..." Qin Ziming listened to his mother's rambling as he drove, thinking that life was pretty good. If he could get a wife, it would be perfect.
Someone, still engrossed in the bookstore, suddenly sneezed without realizing it. He touched his nose helplessly, wondering if he had caught a cold.
The two missed each other. At that moment, Qin Ziming arrived home with his mother. Shen Shiyi left the bookstore and happened to run into a former comrade-in-arms who was passing by. She hitched a ride with him.
I arrived at the military base right on time, and after washing up, my phone on the bed suddenly rang.
"Hello."
"Mother."
"Niansi, why aren't you asleep yet? You have class tomorrow." What's this girl up to, staying up so late?
rebel?
"Mom, there's a kindergarten activity next week. Can you take time off to attend?" Niannian is a very sensible girl and usually wouldn't make such a request unless there's a reason.
Remembering the suffering her daughter had endured, she softened and agreed.
Oh dear, what a tragedy. The child is innocent; we should try our best to treat her well.
By the way, I wonder if Zhifan has been behaving well at school lately. I haven't visited him in a long time.
Whenever she thinks of her two children, she can't help but feel guilty. As a mother, her job is special and she can't be by their side all the time, so they lacked too much maternal love during their childhood.
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