When they said goodbye, Chuxia took the bus home.

When she got home, Cen Huaian hadn't finished school yet, and it was not yet noon.

Chuxia couldn't stand it anymore, because there were singing or other activities every night, and she was too tired. Chuxia could only wipe her body with hot water, and she never took a good bath.

When the weather was good, she washed the military training uniform at night and hung it in the ventilated window to dry overnight, but washing clothes didn't mean that her body wouldn't be uncomfortable.

Now Chuxia just felt that her whole body was stinking.

She hurried into the bathroom to take a shower, and when she came out, she saw Cen Huaian sitting in the living room, looking at the direction of the bathroom with expectation and nervousness.

"Mom!"

Seeing that it was really his mother, Cen Huaian's eyes were a little red. He slid down from the chair, ran to Chuxia, and hugged her waist.

He tilted his head, his eyes kept looking at his mother's face, full of attachment to Chuxia.

"Okay, I'm back." Chuxia patted his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth unconsciously. In school, the one she missed and worried about the most was An An.

But now it seems that Cen Zhengnian has taken good care of An An. She is not thin and looks very energetic.

"Mom, my cousin said that the dates in the courtyard are ripe."

Cen Huaian thought of what Jiang Zhida said, and couldn't wait to share it with Chuxia. He has been looking forward to picking the dates in the courtyard since spring.