In the past few days, Jiang Nanzhou would see off Lu Jingqiu in the morning, then head to the compound to help his father-in-law pack his luggage. He also moved furniture that could be transferred to the apartment building and transported pots and pans from the kitchen there as well.
Having lived in the house for over a decade, its sudden departure stirred some emotions in Lu Xianrun.
But he also knew that people aspire to climb higher.
On the day of departure, Jingqiu had even taken time off to send her father away. Her father was picked up by a vehicle from the Military District of the Capital, taking only his clothes and some important items, and a little net bag of daily necessities—nothing else.
"Dad, please be careful on the road. Once you get there, don't forget to send us a letter or a telegram."
Lu Xianrun nodded, "I know. You all take care here, you may argue, but no fighting. Nanzhou, you hear me?"
