Jiang Nanzhou had a holiday on May Day and drove back home. Occasionally, when the weather was good, he would drive back overnight right after school on Friday afternoon.
Once, he took a wrong turn in the middle of the night and didn't arrive until noon the next day.
But after making the trip several times, he became familiar with that route.
From time to time, he would also give people a lift.
Nowadays, it wasn't very peaceful, and Lu Jingqiu worried about him encountering bad people on the road by himself.
In the end, he pulled out a fruit knife from the car and also carried a small one on him.
Lu Jingqiu sighed; being a soldier, his vigilance was exceptionally sharp.
During this semester, most of Lu Jingqiu's time was spent looking after the child. The child grew bit by bit, from being able to roll over at six months, to crawling at seven months, and now he had even started to refuse being held.
