Yun Hao reaches for the light, "Wife, let's not discuss others. Let's do something meaningful."
"Dad, they're still in the next room."
Yun Hao doesn't care, it's been almost three months since he had meat, finally a chance for a good meal.
Indeed, he has his fill in the end.
Gently holding his wife, cleaning her up, he then holds her close as they both drift into deep sleep.
Old Dad Zhao gets up early in the morning to stew eggs and make breakfast for his grandson.
"Dad...." Yun Hao has finally returned to his serious self.
"You're up, then quickly come for breakfast."
Yun Hao looks at Little Huzi with egg smeared all over his mouth, "Dad, I am going to report to the army, let Yunhan sleep a little more."
Old Dad Zhao knew since yesterday, that Yun Hao was going to report to the army today.
"Then have breakfast before going!"
After breakfast, Yun Hao carrying his luggage, takes a last look at his wife's bedroom door and leaves without turning back.
