After comforting Jingyao a few more words, they finally separated completely.
Jing Yao, who received a basket of comfort, always felt puzzled.
I just wanted to guide him to find out that Meng Mingyuan had gone to Pingxi City. But after comforting him, I always felt something was weird.
Shaking off this inexplicable feeling, Jing Yao walked towards the parking lot.
It’s this late now and I don’t need to go back to the training ground.
I heard that they also have to help with base construction at night.
Jing Yao had never thought about participating in this activity.
"Lao Jing, isn't Yaoyao back yet?"
"Where's your aunt?"
Before Jing Yao even stepped into her RV, she heard Grandpa Jing's voice.
"I don't know, I don't know. What on earth are you doing here, old man?"
Grandpa's impatient voice rang out.
After finishing the training, he found that his lovely granddaughter was missing, and Jixiang was also missing.
After asking around, I found out that Jingyao had gone to find the instructor to learn long sword skills alone.
Only then did I continue training with peace of mind.
Grandpa Jing met Grandpa Du on his way back.
Grandpa Du followed Grandpa Jing all the way back to the RV.
He knew that the Jing family still lived in an RV.
I also respect the Jing family's choice, and I heard from my grandson that their new house will also be built in the Du Group.
By then, the two families might even be neighbors.
"I heard you can uproot weeping willows, so I came to see you."
He hadn't come before because he had just arrived at the base, and his grandson had to manage the group's affairs, so the family affairs had to be taken care of by him, an old man.
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