"It's getting late, we'll chat tomorrow, I'm heading home now." Mrs. Zhao still held a suitcase.
Captain Zhao heard his wife was back and rushed out to greet her.
"Hurry home and cook."
Mrs. Zhao hadn't rested since getting home and started busying herself immediately.
"You go call Laosan and the others to come over for dinner."
Go call them, go call them.
Laosan and the others didn't come back last year, there was no grain, nothing at all over there.
Halfway there, they encountered Laosan's family of four.
"Grandpa, Grandpa....."
"Yes, come home for dinner."
Yun Xiaoxiao looked at Captain Zhao, it seemed her mother-in-law wasn't home, and her father-in-law looked a bit shabby.
The family gathered around to eat together.
"How's Xiao He's wife?"
