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Chapter 143 The only person I can rely on in this world 13

After his physical strength was exhausted a little bit, Jiang Han finally ended their activities in the water and pulled Han Yao to the shore.

Han Yao stared at the roof of the swimming pool, with Jiang Han's light breathing sound in his ears. After a while, when she was breathing evenly, Jiang Han tilted his head to look at her.

“Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.”

The faint voice made Han Yao feel a little stunned. After two seconds, he spoke up.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, instructor."

Then, there was silence between the two again.

"Do you know what year this year is my year that I haven't been home?"

Jiang Han's voice was very light, and the swimming pool was very big, but the sound of their speech was not echoed. Looking at Han Yao shaking his head, Jiang Han turned his head and looked away at Han Yao's side face.

"This year is the fourth year. It has been two years since I joined the Navy Team 6. To be honest, I still miss home."

Missing homesickness, Han Yao didn’t say anything after hearing this. This is probably a problem that many soldiers will have. Although there are family leave, there are countless people who miss homesickness. How could anyone who misses homesickness go back?

What's more, the amphibious reconnaissance unit where Jiang Han is located is a team that is always ready to fight. Those family vacations naturally become decorations. No one doesn't miss home. Just like at this moment, the two of them were lying here, and they both remembered home.

Both of them began to wander.

"This child is in line with my opinion, and we are destined to be together."

This sentence sounded in Han Yao's ears. She remembered that when her grandmother took her away, she said to the people watching next to her when she was taking her away.

Han Yao, who had been keeping his head down at that time, suddenly raised his head and looked straight into the eyes full of stories.

"Child, follow me. You are not alone in the future. Grandma will come to accompany you."

A naked fact of the death of the adoptive mother was placed in front of her. She once again became a person. Han Yao, who did not shed a tear because of the death of the adoptive mother, suddenly shed tears when she heard the old man's words.

The old man at that time gently stroked her head, reached out and gently wiped away all the tears from her face, held her hand, and took her back to the place where Han Yao lived for a long time. The bungalow that was not very good was enough to shelter her from the wind and rain.

It was only then that Han Yao truly felt the warmth and realized that someone’s care was so beautiful.

After his arm was pushed, Han Yao came back to his senses, and only then did he realize that Jiang Han had already sat up and was looking down at her.

"Go back, it's getting late, and there's still a lot of training."

Jiang Han said something very lightly, and stood up first after Han Yao, but did not move, as if waiting for Han Yao to stand up.

Han Yao stood up quickly and saluted Jiang Han.

"Goodbye, instructor, and happy holidays."

Without stopping, Han Yao hurriedly left the swimming pool. After leaving the swimming pool, Jiang Han met He Xiaoling, who was about to look for her downstairs of the office building, and asked her to go upstairs together.

He Xiaoling came to report the situation. Everyone called all the phones. In addition to Han Yao, who was called away by Jiang Han, there was another thing that was to send all the female soldiers and instructors to review them.

He Xiaoling sat in the office and watched Jiang Han finish all the reviews, waiting for her to speak.
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