Chapter 213: Continued from the main text Little Soldier (1/2)



Hearing her daughter's words, Mrs. Zhao immediately made a few "Pooh, Pooh, Pooh" sounds, then looked out the window and clasped her hands together.

"I said the wrong thing just now, please don't bear a grudge against me, I just want the children to be safe and sound."

Seeing this, An An Le Le also imitated her grandmother and put her hands together: "Daddy, An An..."

Lei Yu quickly stepped forward and pulled my mother over, pointing to her nephews behind her: "Mom, take a look."

Old Lady Zhao looked back at the two little guys, laughed awkwardly a few times, and then looked at Lei Zhen who was being cared for by everyone.

"Has the second brother eaten yet?"

Lei Zhen nodded to his mother: "Mom, I've eaten."

"Mom made kelp and pork soup today and brought it over. Would you like to have some?"

Si Yueyue looked at Yuan Ming and asked, "My leg was injured by thunder. Did the doctor tell me to avoid certain foods?"

The latter nodded: "The doctor said that I should eat light food and not drink alcohol..."

Yuan Ming counted on his fingers and told the Lei family bit by bit what the doctor had said.

When Mrs. Zhao heard that no one was told not to drink the broth, she quickly called Lei Zhenzhen and asked her to pour some broth for Lei Zhen.

Lin Muchen stepped forward to help Lei Zhenzhen. After serving the soup to Lei Zhen, the couple looked at Mrs. Zhao.

"Mom, my second brother is fine now. Why don't you eat first? It's so late."

When Lei Zhen heard that his mother had not eaten yet, he also said, "Mom, it's all my fault for making you worry. You should eat first, or you will get hungry."

He thought that it was just because Old Lady Zhao was worried about him that he had no appetite to eat, but he didn't expect that the next moment, he saw everyone holding their bowls.

"Hey, hey, mother will eat right away." After saying this, Mrs. Zhao invited everyone to eat together. After eating, they had to go home.

It’s so late, we can’t disturb the patient’s rest here.

Looking at his family members who were standing and eating with their bowls in hand, Lei Zhen felt a little guilty. They must be waiting for him to come home for dinner.

It was because he did not tell his family in advance. Next time he goes on a mission, no matter whether he can come back early or not, he still has to tell his family and cannot let them wait.

An An Lele took her own small bowl and went to the bed to eat next to her father, and she would look up at her father from time to time.

After drinking his soup, Lei Zhen sat against the head of the bed, watching his sons' little movements and reaching out to cover their heads with his hands.

"Come sit on the bed."

After saying that, he used his big hands to pull the children over and sit them down on the bed.

Si Yueyue glanced at Lei Zhen and said softly: "Be careful, don't jump on the wound."

"No, I'll just use my hands to push harder. I won't touch your legs, don't worry."

The two little brothers, who were sitting obediently, moved their little butts a little when they heard their parents talking, for fear that they would touch their father's wound.

Lei Zhen was worried that his sons would fall off the bed if they moved around, so he held them down and said, "Sit still."

An An Le Le heard what his father said, and this time he sat steadily, not moving around, with only his hands and mouth moving.

After Si Yueyue finished her meal, she sat next to them and watched the father and his two sons. After her two sons finished their meal, she put away all the bowls.

Seeing that his sons wanted to lean on him but were afraid of seeing his appearance, Lei Zhen smiled and embraced them.

"Don't worry, Daddy is not made of clay, how can he get hurt so easily? The injury on the leg was caused by accident. Daddy is very strong."

Hearing this, the two little guys leaned cautiously in their father's arms, and then looked up at him.

"Dad, be careful next time."

"I don't want my dad to get hurt. It's painful if he gets hurt."

Yuan Ming looked at this scene and thought, how can they just say they won’t get hurt?

As a soldier, let alone the uncontrollable injuries, sometimes even life...

The others actually understood it. After all, they were ordinary people who would get hurt sometimes, let alone soldiers who were going out on a mission?

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