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After a simple farewell, Wang Hu carried his luggage and walked out of the camp.

Miao Lian's voice came from behind.

"All of you, send the company commander off! Salute!" The soldiers saluted in unison and shouted in unison.

"Vice Company, take care! You will always be our company commander!"

Behind him, the loud voices of the soldiers could be heard, filled with reluctance and respect.

Wang Hu didn't turn back. He didn't even dare to turn back. He strode out.

The memories of the past few months with the soldiers flooded into his mind.

Goodbye 588th Regiment, goodbye Night Tiger Recon Company! Wang Hu muttered in his heart as he quickened his pace.

Soon, Wang Hu walked out of the gate of the encampment with mixed feelings and headed in the direction of the highway.

She happened to catch a village bus.

After getting into the car, Wang Hu's eyes were still looking out the window, although there was nothing else other than the lush trees.

However, he just wanted to see more of this place. He didn't know how long it would be before he came again.

Humans were not plants, how could they be heartless. He still had deep feelings for the Night Tiger Scout Company.

Soon, the car drove into the bus station. Wang Hu could still catch the last bus. The five-day holiday was enough for Wang Hu to go home.

Very quickly, he bought a train ticket to go home. Wang Hu was dressed in casual clothes, but he did not occupy the special passage.

After all, he wasn't on a mission or had something urgent to do, so he started to line up.

Just like when he came, many people looked at Wang Hu. His walking posture, chest out and head up, was different from ordinary people at a glance.

He also received the envious gazes of countless people!

After a bumpy journey, Wang Hu took out a military book from his backpack and started reading.

When he entered the train station, his family did not know that he had already returned. Along the way, Wang Hu met many gazes and returned to his familiar home.

Clang! Clang!

" Who is it?" His mother's voice came from inside!

Wang Hu did not say anything and continued to knock.

"Who's here now?" Wang Hu listened to the familiar voice inside. For some reason, his eyes felt a little warm.

In the outside world, he could be the Tiger King, the Fox King, the Tiger General, and the iron-blooded warrior. But here, he just wanted to be a hard-earned son!

As they spoke, the door was opened!

"Mom, I'm back."

Wang Hu shouted at his mother when he saw the door open.

"Little…Little Tiger, ah ~~~ You're back!”When the mother saw her son, she went forward and hugged him.

Wang Hu also reached out and hugged his son.

At this moment, Wang Hu, who was carrying his mother, saw his father, Wang Xiong, sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

However, Wang Hu could clearly see that the newspaper was shaking, but he couldn't see the person behind it.

"Old Wang, Old Wang, my son is back, my son is back! Little Tiger…"

At this moment, Mu Qing pulled Wang Hu in and said to Wang Xiong who was sitting on the sofa.

"Oh! You're back?" Wang Xiong glanced at Wang Hu and said. Then, he continued to look at the newspaper.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he asked,"Why are you back now?"

"Can't our son come back now? Why are you so meddlesome? I don't know who it is, but when no one else is around, you keep staring at her photo!”

Mu Qing said angrily.

"Alright, you guys chat. I'll go make some food for you!”

It was just after dinner time, and the two of them had just finished eating. There were only some leftovers left, so Wang Xiong couldn't keep his face up and got up to leave.

Seeing this, Wang Hu smiled and did not say anything.

Mu Qing grabbed Wang Hu's luggage as she pulled him along.

"The army took a few days off, so I came back.”

Wang Hu smiled and said.

"Xiaohu, why didn't you call earlier? We'll wait for you to eat together! Wait for your dad to cook for you.

There are still dishes here. You can eat some snacks first.”

Soon, Wang Hu was chatting with his mother. They talked about some interesting things that the military officers could talk about.

On the other side, Wang Xiong had already finished cooking. He walked out in an apron and placed the plate on the table.

He then took out a bottle of white wine from his study.

"Drink some?" Wang Xiong asked.

Wang Hu didn't know if he was asking him or his mother. He didn't have any objections, but he still looked at his mother.

His mother took the wine and poured it for them.

"Why are you on vacation now?" Wang Xiong asked as he drank.

When Wang Hu heard this, he fiddled with his backpack and handed a box to Wang Xiong.

"Dad."

Wang Xiong put down his wine cup and took the box from Wang Hu. He opened it and saw a second-class military medal lying quietly inside.

"Good boy, let's do it!" Seeing Wang Hu's military medal, Wang Xiong smiled and raised his wine glass.

"Come!" Wang Hu also raised his hand, clinked it with his father's, and drank it all in one gulp.

"How is it? Are you used to being in the army?”Wang Xiong asked.

"Habit? It's not a big deal. I'm also going to be transferred away, so I have a holiday!”Wang Hu said what he could.

As for the rest, Wang Xiong, who had been a soldier, and Mu Qing, who had been a literary soldier, understood the situation and did not ask anything.

"Okay, since you're back, let's go back to your grandfather's place tomorrow.

Last time, your grandma asked when you would be back!”Wang Xiong said.

"Good!"

After Wang Hu finished speaking, he chatted with his parents until late at night. They went back to rest.

The next day, they went to visit their grandparents in the countryside. They were both retired and not young anymore.

Therefore, they all returned to their hometown, bought farmland in their hometown, built a few houses, and lived a life of raising chickens and vegetables.

"Eh? The little tiger cub hasn't returned yet?" Just as Wang Hu and the others were on their way.

At the entrance of his old home, there was a strong old man with a height of 1.8 meters and a head full of silver hair.

Although he was not young anymore, his body was still very tall. However, at this moment, the old man bent down to support an old woman.

"Eh? Old Wang, what's wrong today? I saw you run to the village entrance a few times.”When the neighbors saw this, they asked one after another.

"I'm here to see if my precious eldest grandson is back!”The person who spoke was Wang Hu's grandmother. The traces of time clearly fell on the old woman's face, but the kindness in her eyes could melt anyone.

"They said it was ten o'clock, so it should be here by now. I wonder if the little tiger cub has changed!”Hu Wang's grandfather asked.

"He said he would arrive in the morning. He's probably on his way now!”Wang Hu's grandmother guessed.

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