After tossing and turning for a long time, he didn't come up with any good way. Now the only thing I can hope for is that the old man can relax his attitude under the stimulation of his military achievements accumulated in the past few years and his feign death.

If it doesn't work out in the end, he will divorce Li Shengnan and take An'an abroad.

In a few years, although it was still not easy for him to go abroad, he was not completely deprived of opportunities and was completely restricted by others. He just didn't want to go there unless he had to.

Seeing that he couldn't sleep, Luo Shaojun simply turned on the bedside lamp, sat up, lit a cigarette and leaned against the bed. He could not help but recall the appearance of An'an and Xiaobing. He felt like a mouthful of strong liquor in his throat, and the whole person was warm.

As time went by, Luo Shaojun, who was already a little sleepy, got up at 2 a.m., gently pushed the door of Lu An'an's bedroom, looked at the lying soldier, wrapped the man in a blanket, covered Lu An'an with a blanket, and finally turned away with the child in his arms.

After closing the door gently, Luo Shaojun couldn't help kissing Xiaobing's face: "Stinky boy..."

After carefully packing him, he put it on the back seat and drove directly to the direction of the courtyard.

Ann will wake up with him in the morning.

But at present, he and Li Shengnan are not divorced, and he has no other way to keep her.

Even if he promised her that he would divorce, in her nature, he would not want to stay.

Thinking of her crazy appearance tomorrow morning, Luo Shaojun can't help but show a wry smile, his road is really difficult to walk.

But it's hard. Thinking about the sleeping woman at home and the children in the back seat, he always thinks that all these things are meaningful.

After Luo Shaojun delivered the child, he directly called his brother to meet him nearby. However, he could not help worrying that the kid would wake up early tomorrow morning to see if he could not see An'an and him.

"He is very good. If you get up and cry tomorrow, you can take him to the army and tell him about life in the army."

The man looked at the child in his arms and chuckled: "Dele, although I'm not good at coaxing children, my old lady is definitely a good one. I think you'd better worry about yourself first, and be careful when you go home. Miss Lu makes you kneel on the washboard!"

"Thank you." Luo Shaojun did not say much, but said thanks in a deep voice.

The man tried to stop, but finally he couldn't help but say, "it's not that I said you, you played big enough this time. If you let the old man know, you have to peel off the skin when you turn back."

Luo Shaojun did not care about a sneer: "peeling skin just, but without an an, I will die."

The man sighed and finally laughed: "well, then I'm ready to take the bench and sit under your wall to listen to your howling."

"Then you have to wait for the next life!"

Words fell, Luo Shaojun then turned to get on the bus, and looked at him before boarding: "take good care of him."

"Don't worry."

After that, Luo Shaojun didn't hesitate to drive home, ready to meet Lu An'an's madness.

Early the next morning, just before dawn, Lu An'an opened her eyes vaguely, but apparently had not had enough sleep. She reached out to the bedside and felt for it. As a result, her side was as empty as a field. She could not help but feel refreshed and sat up.

In my eyes, there is no one around me. Where is the shadow of a soldier.

She frowned, put on her shoes and left the room. First she took a look in the bathroom, but she didn't see the child. She turned to the living room and saw Luo Shaojun preparing breakfast in the kitchen: "where are the soldiers?"