These past few days on the train, due to the heat, she gave off a strong smell of milk, and her son reeked of both milk and urine.
She would give her son a good bath with hot water later.
But thinking of Yun Hao made her heart sink a bit. He should be in the army too, right?
As Deputy Commander Lu Jianjun was here, wouldn't their Commander Yun Hao, her husband, be here too? But then, how was it possible that he hadn't written a letter or sent a telegram to her even though their son, Little Huzi, is a month old now?
The worrying thought that something might have happened to Yun Hao hovered in her mind.
Not far from the door...
Yun Hao's mother fixed her eyes on Lu Jianjun and asked softly, "Young man, you and my son, Yun Hao, are in the same battalion, right? You should know where he is now. He hasn't been dispatched on a mission, right?"
This woman is my commander's mother?
As she had found her way to their unit, how could they keep lying to her?
