This was an anti-theft badge.

The two of them didn't care about eating anymore.

They put down their chopsticks and drove to the kindergarten.

Pushing open the door of the teacher's office, Yin Mingzhu saw the little guy sitting in the corner at a glance.

His big round eyes lit up the moment he saw his mother, but then they dimmed.

He lowered his head and continued to play with the toy gun in his hand.

His aggrieved look made her heart ache.

While Liu Si-jin and the teacher were understanding the situation,

Yin Mingzhu walked quickly to the little guy.

She squatted down and asked softly, "Chenghuan, tell Mommy.

What happened? "

The little guy looked up at her but didn't say anything. He held the gun in one hand and hugged her neck.

Hugging her neck with one hand, his chubby little body completely leaned on her body, making her heart soften.

The two of them came in a hurry and didn't have time to change their clothes. They were only wearing their usual training clothes.

Perhaps most people had a reverence for soldiers.

In addition, the other child was not injured and had been taken back by his parents, so the teacher didn't make things difficult for them.

Instead, she was very polite.

"Chenghuan has always been very obedient.

I don't know why he lost his temper today. I asked him, but he didn't say anything. "The teacher in charge of Liu Chenghuan's class was a girl in her twenties with glasses.

It seemed that she didn't have much experience.

She seemed a little helpless.

"Got it.

Sorry to trouble you. "Liu Si-jin took his son from his wife's arms and smiled politely at the teachers in the office.

"It's okay, it's okay. The child is still young." The teachers were also polite.

Yin Mingzhu carried her son all the way to the parking lot. Yoo Sijin opened the backseat door and let him in. Yin Mingzhu also sat in the backseat. She hugged her son's small shoulders and asked gently, "What's going on, Chenghuan?

Why did you fight with a child?

Tell Mommy, okay? "

Liu Si-jin was focused on driving. When he heard this, he looked at the rearview mirror from time to time, secretly observing the mother and son's movements.

Perhaps he felt at ease with his parents around, the little guy lowered his eyes and was silent for a while. Then he muttered in a low voice, "I didn't fight. He took my things first. I just pushed him, and the teacher criticized me …"

After saying that, he pursed his lips and looked very wronged.

"I see."

Yin Mingzhu roughly guessed the cause and effect, so she hugged her son tightly and patiently educated him, "That child snatched your things, it's indeed his fault, but you can't push him, okay?

Maybe he was just curious and wanted to see your things … "

"No!"

Liu Chenghuan, who had been quiet, suddenly raised his head and interrupted her. His small face was tense and his tone was particularly serious. "I can lend him other toys, but not guns. Dad said that a soldier's gun is not to be touched by others!"

Looking into the little guy's serious eyes, Yin Mingzhu was startled. She looked down at the toy gun that he was holding tightly in his arms and was speechless. She could only look up at her husband who was driving in front.

Liu Si-jin chuckled and did not reply.

It seemed that the saying 'like father, like son' was true. He just said it casually to coax the child. He did not expect the little guy to remember it. This kid was indeed born to be a soldier.

Although he boasted that he was an open-minded and good father, he had already thought that when his son grew up, as long as he had a proper career, he would support him in whatever he wanted to do. However, if the career that his father had worked hard for all his life could be inherited by his son, it was a wonderful feeling.

He felt an inexplicable sense of pride that his son was like him.

Just like that, Liu Chenghuan had half a day off.

The couple took him directly back to the army. Recently, there were not many patients in Yin Mingzhu's infirmary, so she just took her son with her.

The little guy inherited the good genes of his parents. He was quite delicate and lovely. His pink little face and big black eyes had melted the hearts of many female medics.

While Yin Mingzhu was looking for information, Liu Chenghuan sat obediently in front of the coffee table in the corner and did his homework.

A medic knocked on the door and walked in. "Lieutenant Yin, the General Hospital called and asked you to go over tomorrow."

"Got it." Yin Mingzhu nodded in agreement.

Glancing at Yin Mingzhu who was busy, the medic tiptoed to Liu Chenghuan. She touched the little guy's short hair and took out a piece of chocolate from her pocket. She smiled and said, "Are you hungry?

Auntie will give you some chocolate, okay? "

Liu Chenghuan looked up at Yin Mingzhu. Seeing that she did not have any objections, he took the chocolate and smiled sweetly. "Thank you, auntie."

"Good boy." The medic resisted the urge to kiss him on the cheek. She turned around and sneaked out with a smile.

After work, Liu Chenghuan was sent directly to his grandmother's house. The couple had an overseas mission. Mama Yin wanted to reduce her workload and recuperate, so she had a lot of time to idle at home. She was happy to take care of her little grandson.

After opening the door and entering the house, the little guy changed his shoes at the entrance and ran into the living room. When he saw his grandfather, Lieutenant General Yin, sitting on the sofa, he immediately stopped, straightened his body, and raised his hand to salute. "Unity!"

His voice was still childish, which made Yin Mingzhu burst into laughter. She grabbed Liu Si-jin's hand and shook it. "Tell me, did you teach him?"

"It has nothing to do with me. It's his natural talent." Liu Si-jin raised his eyebrows proudly and tucked her hair behind her ear.

While the two of them changed their shoes, Lieutenant General Yin put down the newspaper in his hand and saluted his little grandson, who was not even as tall as the table. "Unity!"

Both of them laughed. Lieutenant General Yin pretended to be surprised and asked, "Soldier Liu, have you eaten?"

"Not yet. I want to eat grandma's cooking." Liu Chenghuan sniffed and ran to the kitchen like a puppy following the fragrance.

Looking at the happy family, Liu Si-jin felt satisfied from the bottom of his heart. It was really the happiest thing in the world to have his beloved wife and lovely son by his side.

His motherland, his belief, he held the steel gun in his hand to protect the country, the old, the weak, the women, and the children. His ultimate goal was to let every family have such a perfect and happy life.

Protecting the people he wanted to protect was his unchanging original intention.

Perhaps his son would embark on the same path as him in the future, passing through thorns and flames and becoming the country's last line of defense. But even if not, it didn't matter. As a father, he should unconditionally support his son's choice.

The kitchen gradually filled with the tempting smell of food. Yin Mingzhu hooked Liu Si-jin's little finger with a smile in her eyes. She tilted her head and said, "Captain Liu, what are you thinking about?

You don't even want to eat. "

"I'm thinking about you." He touched her cheek with his thumb and said sincerely.

"Really?"

"Really."

What are you thinking about?

I'm thinking about the future we once hoped for. There's you, me, and our son.

Every year, every day, every minute, every second.

Never let go. Never leave.

His aggrieved look made her heart ache.

Taking advantage of the gap between Liu Si-jin and the teacher to understand the situation, Yin Mingzhu walked quickly to the little guy, squatted down, and asked softly, "Chenghuan, tell mom, what happened?"

The little guy looked up at her but didn't say anything. He held the gun in one hand and hugged her neck with the other. His chubby little body was completely leaning on her, making her heart soften.

The two of them came in a hurry and didn't have time to change their clothes. They were still wearing their usual training clothes.

Most people had a reverence for soldiers. In addition, the other child was not injured and had been taken back by his parents. The teacher didn't make things difficult for them. Instead, he was very polite.

"Chenghuan has always been a good boy. I don't know why he lost his temper today. I asked him but he didn't say anything."

The teacher in charge of Liu Chenghuan's class was a girl in her twenties wearing glasses. She didn't seem to have much experience and was a little at a loss.

"Got it. Sorry to trouble you." Liu Si-jin took his son from his wife's arms and smiled politely at the teachers in the office.

"It's okay. The child is still young." The teachers were also very polite.

Yin Mingzhu carried her son all the way to the parking lot. Yoo Sijin opened the backseat door and let him in. Yin Mingzhu also sat in the backseat. She hugged her son's small shoulders and asked gently, "What's going on, Chenghuan?

Why did you fight with a child?

Can you tell Mommy about it? "

Liu Si-jin was focused on driving. He looked at the rearview mirror from time to time to secretly observe the mother and son's movements.

Perhaps the little guy felt at ease with his parents around. He lowered his eyes and was silent for a while. Then he muttered in a low voice, "I didn't fight. He took my things first. I just pushed him and the teacher criticized me …"

After saying that, he pursed his lips and looked very wronged.

"So that's what happened."

Yin Mingzhu probably guessed the cause and effect. She hugged her son tightly and patiently educated him, "That child took your things. He was wrong, but you can't push him, okay?

Maybe he was just curious and wanted to see your things … "

"No!"

Liu Chenghuan, who had been quiet, suddenly raised his head and interrupted her. His little face was tense and his tone was very serious. "I can lend him other toys, but not guns. Dad said that soldiers' guns can't be touched by others!"

Looking at the little guy's serious eyes, Yin Mingzhu was stunned. Her eyes fell on the toy gun that he was holding tightly in his arms. She was speechless. She could only look at her husband who was driving in front.

Liu Si-jin chuckled and didn't say anything.