"Then take a rest first. I'll make dinner and serve it to you when it's ready."
Song Nanting shook her head. "No, we can just eat together. I have to leave tomorrow."
After resting for a while, I felt much more energetic, and at least I didn’t feel tired when I went downstairs to eat.
At the dinner table, Lu Minghao was obviously not in a very good mood.
Because Hua Yingyue might not come back for several months, the couple will have to separate when they are old, and they will be reluctant to let her go.
But Hua Yingyue was very excited and said, "Finally I don't have to face his face anymore." She also said to Lu Minghao, "You weren't often at home before, so you can live in the army directly, but you have to remember that you still have your parents at home."
Lu Minghao: "...You've said all the good things."
"Of course not."
Lu Minghao was too lazy to argue with her, but he really couldn't say anything to ask her to come back early.
He looked at his son with some dissatisfaction in his eyes, "Work harder and transfer to the capital as soon as possible."
Lu Jianan didn't even raise his head, "Don't even think about it within ten years."
He didn't want to come back after being transferred. After so many years in the Northeast, it became his second hometown.
Lu Minghao was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Song Nanting looked at him and he actually looked a little pitiful.
After dinner, Meng Qiulan took Song Nanting's hand and said, "Come in with grandma."
Song Nanting followed them into the room of the two elders. Meng Qiulan opened the cabinet and took out an exquisitely crafted wooden box. It was simple and exquisite, and you could tell at a glance that it was an old item.
The old lady smiled and said, "This is something passed down from our ancestors. I divided it into several portions."
As she spoke, the old lady opened the lid of the box, revealing what was inside.
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