In the courtyard of the county town, Mr. Zhang and Mother Zhang thoroughly checked from the inner room to the outer room, and from the kitchen to the warehouse, even scrutinizing the toilet, finding nothing unusual.
Standing in the courtyard, the old couple glanced at each other and remembered the small storage room in the old house. There's quite a bit of stuff in there, and if things get worse, it would be more troublesome to handle.
"Xiao Wu?"
The old couple simultaneously thought of their youngest son, but with the distance being far and him being a soldier, now belonging to the state, how can he come and go at will!
Outside, the rumbling of cars was heard, but Mr. Zhang and Mother Zhang paid no mind. Several nearby units often had provincial city leaders coming down, especially since the investigation began.
But after a while, the figure in military uniform appearing at the door was none other than their youngest son!
