Chapter 1775 Arrangement of Returning Home 8

"Arrange for the children to return home!" This was Feng Qingxue's first thought after hearing Lu Jiang's words. She held Lu Jiang's arm tightly, her nails almost digging into the muscle. "If something really happens, the army will definitely go to rescue, and we doctors have an obligation to do so. But I'm worried about the elderly and children at home staying here. Let them go back to their hometown and live there for two years."

When they are busy, they are bound to neglect the elderly and children. It would be better to send them all back to their hometown so that they will not be affected at all.

This year and next year will not be peaceful.

Besides, there are a bunch of knowledgeable old men and women in the family who are leaders in their respective industries. The children's education will definitely not be a problem, and it may even be better than keeping the child with them.

Most importantly, the home is safe.

As a parent, we can take risks ourselves, but we don’t want our children to feel even a little bit unsafe.

Lu Jiang walked back to the camp with her, his eyes looking straight ahead, his gaze as deep as the sea, and he said slowly: "I have this plan too, I will discuss it with the children tonight. We will all be very busy from now on and will not have time to take care of them."

Feng Qingxue hummed, and suddenly smiled again, like a flower blooming in the deep winter, beautiful beyond words. "I don't know if they are willing or not. Fubao and the triplets have never left us, except last year when I was seconded to the South China Sea, and we were separated for more than half a year. Now that they are older and have their own ideas, it is even more difficult for us adults to convince them."

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Seeing the meaning revealed in her expression, Lu Jiang also smiled.

Knowing the direction of history often requires taking on more pressure, especially when he has the ability to influence it.

The couple walked quietly for a while, and suddenly remembered Deng Hongling whom they met today, and Feng Qingxue whispered to him.

"They have to agree even if they don't want to. We cannot allow them to object to this matter." Lu Jiang rarely showed a hint of toughness. He could allow the children to bargain with him on small matters, but for big matters, since they were not yet adults, the decision would still be made by their parents.

"This kind of thing happens too often. But if we know about it, it is not what we want to do if we do nothing about it."

Lu Jiang nodded and said, "Okay, if they don't want to, tie them up and send them to the train."

Lu Jiang did not bring any guards with him, so it was just the couple on the road, which made it convenient for them to communicate. However, they could not bring it up openly when they got home, in case there were eavesdroppers. Even though they lived in a separate courtyard, they could not take it lightly.

"Tell them that I won't be the bad person." Feng Qingxue pushed the matter to him and prepared to continue to be a good mother.

Feng Qingxue gave him a cold look and spoke like a kidnapper, even tying him up in the car. Their child was not that ignorant.

Lu Jiang was first happy about the news about Deng Nan, but then his eyes became deep, and suddenly a trace of anger flashed across them.

Although they have long been accustomed to the situation in which some villains are in power in the world, they still cannot suppress the sadness brought about by their comrades' misfortune. They are not afraid of losing their lives on the battlefield, but it is difficult for them to accept being calculated by their own people just for the struggle for power.

Lu Jiang felt very sad when he thought of the life and death situation between Deng Nan and himself.

"I really don't know what to say. Wife, sometimes I am angry, and sometimes I am in pain. I am angry that good people can't get enough food, and I am in pain that I know clearly but have no ability to save them, and let them suffer. They are my comrades-in-arms. I can't imagine their lives now."

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