Huang Xiaoqing was finally at ease. Her beautiful wish had come true.
Da Biao sat down again. "Uncle and Aunt, I am just one person, but I still have my old leader. I will go back today and tell them."
The two elders nodded. This was normal. Although they were just ordinary people, they knew that sometimes a leader could be like a parent.
Da Biao stood up. "Uncle and Aunt, Xiaoqing, I'm leaving now and will come back tomorrow."
"Da Biao, why don't you finish your meal before you go back?"
Da Biao shook his head. "Aunt, I won't this time. The person in charge at the garrison also came along. I drove here, so he can't go back. I'll come by myself tomorrow."
It is a crucial moment now, and he must ask for leave.
Everyone understood, and the Huang family of three saw Da Biao off. Huang Xiaoqing watched Da Biao's tall and upright back with a smile on her face. Her heart was steady, filled with a sense of security, knowing he could hold up a sky for her.
