Gong Linglong's career ambitions began to unfold, and Lu Jingchuan also worked hard in his field. He had been carrying out missions outside for the past six months, and had called back twice to report his safety.
Han Jiyou told her that this mission was top secret and also an academic assessment. After completing the mission, she could apply for early graduation and promotion.
After living in fear for nearly half a year, we finally received the news in mid-to-late October that Lu Jingchuan had successfully completed the mission, but he was slightly injured and was now recuperating in the Yangcheng Military Hospital.
Gong Linglong immediately took a leave of absence from school and asked Uncle Han to help arrange it. She took her three children to catch the earliest flight to Guangzhou.
It was Ji Wei who came to pick them up at the airport. As soon as he saw her, he said, "Linglong, don't worry. Jingchuan's injuries are not serious. They are just superficial injuries. He has a strained thigh muscle, so he needs to lie down and rest for a few days."
Gong Linglong had already heard what Uncle Han said, so she asked him, "Are you not injured this time?"
"I'm also slightly injured, I'm fine."
Ji Wei also had gauze wrapped around his body, so superficial injuries were nothing to a man as strong as them.
Lu Jingchuan was lying on the hospital bed, resting. He kept stretching his neck to look out, and when he heard the children's voices, he immediately called out, "Linglong, over here."
Gong Linglong ran in first with her luggage. Seeing that he looked good and not as thin as last time, the tension in her throat finally settled down.
Lu Jingchuan hadn't seen his wife for more than half a year, and he missed her terribly. He sat up early, the emotions in his deep eyes almost overflowing. He stretched out his arms towards her, his voice a little hoarse: "Wife, hug me."
Gong Linglong's eyes were red. She threw away her luggage and went forward to hug him. Her cold voice trembled a little: "I'm glad you're okay."
"It's okay, it's really okay this time. It's just a minor skin injury. I accidentally pulled my leg on the way back. You will be able to walk after resting for two or three days." Lu Jingchuan patted her shoulder gently and comforted her in a gentle voice.
"dad."
The triplets also came in at this time. Gong Pengze squeezed to the front, put his little hands on his legs, and the wood spiritual power as gentle as a warm current penetrated into his body.
As soon as the son made a move, the pain on his body disappeared instantly.
Lu Jingchuan's eyes were deep as he hugged the three children into his arms and kissed each of them lovingly on the forehead. "You've grown taller in the past six months. You're two or three centimeters taller than when Daddy left last time."
Both parents are tall, and the children have inherited the tall genes. With the nourishment of spatial spiritual energy, the triplets are the tallest among children of the same age. They are less than three years old now, but outsiders think they are four or five years old.
It was already noon. After the couple and their children reunited and exchanged greetings, Ji Wei made arrangements: "Linglong, have a simple lunch at the hospital. I'll go to the cafeteria to get some food."
"Okay, just eat whatever you want."
Gong Linglong had no plans to eat out, so she arranged for the three children: "Mingbao, go with Master Uncle to buy food. Buy a nutritious meal for Daddy, and some soup."
After they went out, Lu Jingchuan stretched out his iron arm and hugged his delicate and beautiful wife into his arms, and couldn't wait to kiss her red lips that he had missed for a long time.
After the kiss, both of them were breathless, and the affection between them could be pulled out of each other.
"Linglong, I guess there's going to be another war."
Lu Jingchuan has been on missions in the south for most of the past six months and knows the severity of the border situation better than anyone else. This war is probably unavoidable. As a core elite who knows the front line best, he will definitely be sent to the front line of the battlefield when the war breaks out.
Gong Linglong knew that the war in the south was about to break out. She did not have the ability to stop the war, nor could she stop Lu Jingchuan from going to the battlefield. She could only provide support and help from behind.
She told the triplets in advance about the upcoming war. The war would result in heavy casualties. In order to save as many soldiers' lives as possible, the four of them, mother and children, had been preparing in advance and had gotten him a lot of good things, which would surely play a huge role in the battlefield in the future.
This time, she whispered in the man's ear what the four of them had prepared. Lu Jingchuan's eyes lit up when he heard it. "When I return to Beijing, we'll find a place to try it out."
"Well, I'll make arrangements when I get back to Beijing."
Gong Linglong stopped talking about it, rubbed his leg, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lu Jingchuan blinked.
Gong Linglong raised the corner of her mouth, "Keep lying down, stay in bed for two days before leaving."
Ji Wei and the others quickly came in with the food. The triplets brought the food they had bought themselves. Mingbao came in and said, "Dad, I bought you roast duck and chicken soup."
Lu Jingchuan leaned against the headboard and said to them, "I'll take you to the Tao Family Restaurant for dinner in a couple of days."
Gong Linglong brought his meal over, sat down beside the bed, and glared at him, "Captain Lu, do you want to feed me?"
Lu Jingchuan's eyes were dim: "Chew it up before feeding."
Ji Wei, who was about to eat, said: "...I'd better go out to eat."
"Master, please don't leave. You have to learn to get used to it." The triplets had no intention of going out to eat and were determined to stay here as a light bulb.
Seeing the three of them sitting steadily at the small table with expressions of being accustomed to it, Ji Wei couldn't help laughing. He returned to his seat and sat down, laughing while eating: "You are right, I need to get used to it."
Gong Linglong didn't feel embarrassed at all when the children teased her. She handed the lunch box to Lu Jingchuan and ate with him while holding the bowl.
The two of them were in love with each other, with only each other in their eyes, completely ignoring the four light bulbs next to them as air.
Lu Jingchuan stayed in the hospital for two days. Although he had not been physically injured for the past six months, he was mentally extremely tense and focused. This time he finally left the dangerous area, his nerves relaxed, and he stayed in the hospital for two days to rest.
After completing the discharge procedures, they spent a day sightseeing in Guangzhou, eating all kinds of delicious food that they had long missed, and then flew back to Kyoto.
Lu Jingchuan returned to Kyoto to report on his work. The mission was successfully completed, he graduated ahead of schedule, and his military rank was promoted one level. With his own ability, he became the youngest deputy division commander.
After finishing the work at hand, Lu Jingchuan took his wife and children out for an outing in the suburbs, and went to the mountains to check the gifts his sons had given him.
Lu Jingchuan took his three children to an uninhabited deserted mountain to test gun bullets enhanced by wind and thunder spiritual power. Gong Linglong was preparing picnic tools by a nearby lake and was fishing in the lake with a simple fishing rod, planning to make a fresh boiled fish for lunch.
When they came back, Gong Linglong was processing the fish she had just caught. She asked with a smile, "Brother Jing, how is it?"
"god!"
Lu Jingchuan used one word to describe it: with the support of his sons, it was a magical weapon, and he was very confident about this battle.
Gong Linglong didn't ask about the others and assigned them tasks. "I only caught one fish. If you want to eat anything else, go look around."
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