"Dad, are you back?"
"Keep it down, either in the study or upstairs."
"Bro..."
Zhang Guoqing heard the voices of his three sons, opened the study door, looked at his tall, sturdy sons, and joked, "Where have you been causing trouble again?"
May 1st was the first to rush forward and hug him, "Oh, my old man, you’re finally home."
"Have you had any nightmares while sleeping at night?"
May 1st was startled and quickly looked inside, exhaled a sigh of relief, and whispered, "Dad, we’re fine. Make sure you don’t give yourself away in front of Mom, otherwise, she’ll worry again."
"Your mom is in the kitchen."
At these words, May 1st immediately pushed him into the study, shouting behind him, "Bro, close the door."
Watching his three sons come in, Zhang Guoqing gave them a glaring look, "You didn’t even greet your mom first when you got home. In ancient times, you’d have to pay respects first."
The brothers burst into hearty laughter upon hearing this.
"Yes, yes, Father. Your sons are here to pay respects."
Zhang Guoqing was just saying it for the sake of it.
In Southern Border, every time they saw the kids, the atmosphere was sad and heavy. The four of them weren’t heartless; they didn’t feel like joking around.
"What do the higher-ups say? Do you have to participate in missions during school?" Zhang Guoqing asked this question looking at Ping’an and Liu Yi, as for the youngest son?
May 1st’s military merits were already enough for a perfect resume.
Before leaving Southern Border, this child stated that this campaign was a confirmation of his abilities. Now, having successfully completed the mission, he’s ready to challenge another path.
The youngest son had his life plans, Zhang Guoqing didn’t intend to interfere. With such good skills, as long as a cannon isn’t aimed at him, there’s no need for worry wherever he goes.
Ping’an restrained his smile, seriously shaking his head, "In the short term, our task is to study. Grandpa’s intention is to improve school textbooks based on this campaign."
Liu Yi immediately added, "Now everyone recognizes the importance of elite soldiers. The era of quantity over quality is long gone."
Zhang Guoqing knowingly nodded.
In this campaign, the special forces played a crucial role, no wonder the higher-ups considered it so.
Following an elite soldier route is a historical trend, undoubtedly the right approach. But for those soldiers with military merits but low education, it’s a bit harsh.
Taking off the beloved green uniform and leaving with hidden injuries.
Zhang Guoqing’s eyes dimmed at the thought of these issues.
Once the external environment eases, many regions will no longer need stationed troops. To save limited funds, to improve weapon levels, and to develop a new generation of weapons and equipment.
The trend of demobilizing millions cannot be stopped.
The country is still too poor and backward.
May 1st keenly noticed the heaviness in his father’s heart, gestured to his brothers, and put an arm around his dad’s shoulders like a brother.
"Dad, did Mom cry when she saw you?"
Zhang Guoqing annoyedly gave him a smack, "No respect for elders!"
"Take it easy, take it easy." May 1st pretended to grimace, whispering, "I haven’t asked you, did Mom make you take off your clothes for a check-up?"
Zhang Guoqing rolled his eyes at his youngest son, "Your dad has high credibility with your mom, unlike you guys."
"Any tricks? Teach me a few!"
"If I taught you, you’d fly away?" Zhang Guoqing laughed, smacking him again, "Stop messing around, let’s go check if Mom’s done, don’t just wait to be served."
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