In the years following the troops, Feng Qingxue, of course, took the elderly and children to see movies and cultural performances. Almost every military compound had its own cinema and auditorium, but for the couple to watch a movie alone? That had never happened.
Listening to Lu Jiang, he still harbored lingering feelings about the time they wanted to watch a movie while out shopping together but hadn't managed to see one.
In the blink of an eye, over a decade had passed.
After lunch, as the children were always reluctant to take a nap, Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue sneakily slipped away.
Wang Cuilan, wearing presbyopic glasses, was busy mending clothes for Lu Erxiong, and didn't notice.
