The next day, the weekend.
Little Tuanyuan finally didn't have to go to kindergarten, and Ye Lantian could also have a good rest for a day.
Only He Longze had no choice but to go to work.
For someone like him, there are no holidays, and recently, terrorists have been rampant. If they relax for even a day, it means another day of danger for the people.
So, at six thirty in the morning, while his wife and son were still sound asleep in bed, he alone got up quietly.
After dressing neatly, afraid of waking up his son, He Longze walked over to Ye Lantian's side and bent down to kiss her on the cheek.
Since starting work, Ye Lantian has always had light sleep.
When He Longze got up, she felt it. Feeling him kiss her again, she sleepily opened her eyes.
Seeing He Longze in his clean-cut camouflage uniform, already ready to go out, she sat up and asked him, "Not even resting on the weekend?"
