Lu Jingqiu looked at the delicious meal before her, feeling a warmth in her heart.
Lu Xianrun had been quite busy recently and seldom at home, but he had been back for two days now, knowing that his daughter would be finishing school soon, he had purposely called Jiang Nanzhou over, and Lih Huakun, the kid, came along too.
Without a son of his own, he enjoyed chatting with these young people over meals, listening to their ideas.
The soldiers under him often joined him for meals, just like Zhuang Chen before.
I heard that lad became the head of a police squad in the county.
"Comrade Lih, can Hua Hua be sterilized?"
Lu Jingqiu's sudden question almost made Lih Huakun, who was drinking beer, spray it out: "Cough cough... Comrade Lu, what did you say?"
Even Jiang Nanzhou's chopsticks slipped, and one fell.
