"You're back? Why so late today?"
A bus stopped, and passengers got off one after another. Finally, a beautiful silhouette appeared last. If it had taken another half an hour, Zhang Guoqing would have really started searching for his wife along the route.
Zhou Jiao glanced at the setting sun in the west and gave him an amused sideways look. The restlessness in her heart dissipated at what she saw today.
"Traffic jam. Is everything okay at home?"
Zhang Guoqing shook his head and didn't ask her what could cause such a delay and an hour gap for the bus on this route.
These days, words and actions need to be more careful than before.
Just as they entered the gate, the dinner call sounded, and soon many soldiers emerged from all directions with aluminium lunch boxes and enamel mugs, heading towards several canteens.
Seeing their cheerful smiles and polite greetings, Zhou Jiao also felt a bit hungry. Turns out, not every place is filled with daily dramas.
