Xiaolong Airport

A woman was holding a rope, with children tied to the back of the rope.

The other two elderly people followed the group, pushing suitcases.

Such a large team is bound to attract attention.

The woman was visibly nervous as it was her first time in such a clean and spacious building.

The two elderly people looked around nervously.

"Mom and Dad!"

"Wife!" A loud voice suddenly rang out from the passageway that opened up in the distance.

The woman looked over and immediately saw a familiar figure.

At this moment, the strength she had maintained all along made her feel wronged.

But she still managed a smile and said to the children, "Look, it's Daddy."

The five children, the oldest being only ten years old, still have some memory of their father.

However, the younger ones looked at the middle-aged man opposite them with obvious unfamiliarity and restraint.

Guliza couldn't hold back any longer, so he jumped over the railing and rushed into the passenger passage.

Upon seeing this, the guards nearby instinctively prepared to rush over.

But seeing the JF-17 Thunder training uniform the man was wearing, and the way he rushed over and hugged his wife, made people realize that...

The guards exchanged a glance and then did not approach, but simply stood a short distance away.

"daughter in law.

"You've worked so hard." Guliza hugged his wife.

The wife's cheeks were flushed. Although she was already a mother of five, she was still surprised to be held in such a public place and have her husband say such direct things to her.

She was still a little embarrassed.

"You...you let go...don't you even look where you are...?"

"How embarrassing!"

Having spent so many years away from home, Guliza is no longer as rigid as he was back in his hometown.

Among his comrades, many are in online relationships. Sometimes during their leave, they can be seen calling their partners and saying mushy things without caring about others.

At first, he might have been a little unaccustomed to it.

But later, he got used to it.

Because some of the things his comrades said were true.

They are mech pilots, and they may be sacrificed after every war.

It's like hanging your head on your waistband.

If that's the case, why hide your feelings?

If you really like someone and have something you want to say, you should say it as soon as possible.

Instead of waiting until it's too late to regret it.

It is because of the subtle influence of these comrades in his daily life that his thinking is now changing in this direction.

He also believes that we should cherish everything we have now and do whatever we want.

Say whatever you want to say.

The moment he saw his wife, he wanted to rush over and hug her.

That's his idea!

He missed her so much, so very much; that was what he wanted to say.

"I just miss you, there's no point in hiding it!" Guliza hugged his wife tightly.

His wife's cheeks were flushed, but her heart was filled with warmth.

How could she not love such passionate affection?

Half a minute later.

Guliza released his grip, but this was not because he wanted to give in.

The main reason is that my parents and children are still alive, and I can't let them just stand there like idiots.

"Mom and Dad, thank you for your hard work." Guliza looked at her parents.

"You've really made something of yourself, kid." The father, who was over sixty years old, looked at his robust son with admiration.

"It's good that you're healthy." The mother looked her son up and down.

Apart from a few scars on his face, he is not missing any other limbs.

This already satisfied her; she had considered some of the worst-case scenarios before coming.

Back in her hometown, she had seen soldiers returning from the battlefield before.

Most of them are missing limbs, or even mentally unstable.

Her own son, standing perfectly unharmed before her.

That already made her very satisfied.

"Mom and Dad, wife."

You brought your children here; the long journey must have been very tiring for you.

"I found a restaurant, let's rest for a bit first." Guliza took the luggage and led his family outside.

The five children looked at Guliza with curiosity and nervousness, not daring to approach her.

They still felt somewhat unfamiliar with this father.

Guliza didn't say much about it.

The last time I saw them was two years ago.

The youngest child was just born at that time.

It's normal to feel unfamiliar with yourself.

The group arrived at the parking lot below the airport.

"Boss, you're back."

I'll help you put your luggage away.

"You can go up first." The driver waited at the door, took the luggage, and opened the car door.

"This is..." The parents and wife looked at the car with some surprise.

"This is the car I rented."

"After all, there are so many of us, it would be more convenient to have a big vehicle," Guliza said.

"Isn't this too expensive?" The father looked at the minibus with some concern.

“It’s alright, I can afford to support your son now.” Seeing that his parents still looked hesitant and worried.

He could only say, "My current salary is enough for one day's wages to rent this car for a week."

So you don't need to think about it so much.

"You've come here to enjoy yourselves."

Hearing what their son said, no one said anything more and got into the car.

The car already contained the gifts that Guliza had bought earlier, accompanied by the driver.

Some were for his parents, and some were for his wife.

The vast majority of them are toys for children.

"I don't know what you guys like."

I bought a little of everything.

Each of you can choose one.

"If you're not satisfied, Dad will take you to buy more later." Guliza looked at the five children.

The children were thrilled to see the gifts.

With the gift, Guliza's relationship with the child immediately became much closer.

She would also hold his hand and ask him all sorts of questions.

His wife sat beside him, watching this scene. Although she felt a little bad about the money spent on these gifts, she felt warm inside.

She looked at the gold bracelet on her wrist.

In the small town where they live, life has improved a lot in recent years.

However, only a few people can afford to wear gold and silver.

Moreover, this was the first time she had ever seen such a thick gold bracelet.

"Boss, we've arrived."

This is one of the top restaurants in our royal city.

You can go up from here.

"Just use your nameplate, and you'll get a private room we've reserved." The driver pointed to the entrance but didn't seem inclined to go up with them.

"Why don't you eat with us?" Guliza invited.

The driver waved his hands repeatedly.

"Our company does not allow us to eat with our guests."

"It's alright, this is my permission."

You accompanied me shopping, so it's only right that I treat you to a meal.

Come find us after you park your car.

"If you don't come, I'll have to come down and ask you," Guliza said, feigning seriousness.

"Yes, boss." Seeing his boss say that, the driver smiled sheepishly and agreed.

The food at this restaurant was indeed very good, and the whole family enjoyed it very much.

After finishing the meal.

Several children had already started surrounding Guliza, asking him all sorts of questions.

Ask about the father's job.

Ask your father what it feels like to pilot a mecha.

Whether there were any starships that boarded the JF-17 fleet, etc.

Guliza will tell the children everything she can.

Children touched Guliza's nameplate and showed expressions of admiration.

"Mom and Dad."

I now hold a key position in the JF-17 Thunder military.

After the previous battle, I also received a great reward.

So I've decided to bring you all here.

By settling in the Dragon King City, you can also obtain citizenship of the Dragon Kingdom and enjoy the same benefits as Dragon citizens.

You have seen everything here.

"Our children will stay connected to society if they receive their education here!" Guliza said solemnly.

"You've matured now, and you speak and act with more composure."

They are no longer the ordinary soldiers they used to be.

Mom and Dad will follow your arrangements.

However, the two of us old folks can still farm and do some work back in our hometown.

"Now that we're here, we really don't know what to do," the parents said hesitantly.

That expression showed a fear that her presence would be a burden to her child.

"You're all getting on in years, you should enjoy your retirement."

My salary is more than enough to support my family.

You don't need to think about work.

We have five children in our family, and just taking care of these five children is exhausting enough.

"If you still want to go out to work, then I might have to consider hiring a nanny," Guliza laughed.

Since Guliza had already made this decision, no one dared to say anything more.

"Alright."

Next, let's take a look at our new house. Guli got up and went to pay the bill.

The group got back into the car.

At the entrance of a relatively remote residential area in Xiaolong Royal City, real estate agents were already waiting.

"Is this Mr. Guliza?" The real estate agent approached with a smile.

"Um.

"Is this the house you introduced to me?" Guliza looked at the relatively quiet neighborhood in front of him.

"Because your request was taken into consideration."

Therefore, this neighborhood is the one we believe is most suitable for you.

Don't be fooled by the fact that this place is far from the city center.

However, there are supporting facilities in the surrounding area.

Kindergarten, primary school, and junior high school are all available.

In addition, the subway is just 100 meters away.

The subway system in Xiaolong Royal City is very advanced. You can take the subway from here and go anywhere.

It's much more convenient than driving.

In addition, the population density here is low, and it's quiet.

In addition, the houses here are all detached houses with their own yards.

With a family as large as yours, this is the perfect place for you.

In addition, we also provide subsidies for soldiers serving in the JF-17 fighter jet unit in this community.

"Based on your information, we can offer a 30% housing subsidy," the real estate agent enthusiastically explained.

“Take us inside and have a look,” Guliza said.

"Okay, follow me."

The car drove into the residential area.

After turning a few corners, we stopped outside a courtyard.

The courtyard is surrounded by a wooden fence, with a cement road in front and grass on both sides.

Behind that is the main building, which is three stories high.

"This house was originally priced at 13 million."

However, subsidies and other discounts may apply depending on your status.

You can get it for ten million now.

There is a private courtyard of about 150 square meters in front, planted with osmanthus trees.

If needed, you can build your own small swimming pool in the future.

Your family can visit here in the future, and you can have a barbecue here.

The main house has three floors.

The first floor mainly consists of a restaurant, kitchen, and living room, as well as a maid's room and a guest room.

There are four rooms on the second floor, three rooms on the third floor, and an attic.

Each room has a private bathroom.

It can comfortably accommodate ten people.

When your children grow up in the future, each of them can have their own room.

The real estate agent went on and on about the house.

Guliza noticed that after his wife and parents entered the room, their gazes were drawn to various places.

It's clear they like it, but they don't dare to give any feedback.

In comparison, the children are more outgoing.

"Wow.

This living room is huge!

This living room is almost as big as our house.

"And this kitchen, it's so spacious and clean."

I feel like I could sleep here all the time.

"OMG.

There's even a bathtub in this upstairs room!

"There's also a balcony here, and the view from the balcony is really nice."

The eight-year-old daughter walked up to Guliza and tugged at his clothes.

She whispered, "Dad... will we be living here from now on?"

"Do you like it here?" Guliza asked.

The eight-year-old daughter nodded emphatically, her little eyes filled with excitement and anticipation.

Guliza also liked the house very much. It had a good structure and was fully furnished with new furniture.

Basically, you can move in immediately with just your bags.

"Then let's go with this place."

You draft the contract.

Let's make a decision quickly.

"My family will be staying here tonight," Guliza said directly and decisively.

The real estate agent was taken aback, not expecting this client to be so decisive.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and get the paperwork done for you right away."

You can check in tonight.

The wife was astonished to hear that her husband had stopped the house so quickly.

She walked over and whispered, "Isn't this house too expensive?"

We don't need to live in such a big house..."

Their hometown house is a two-story stone building.

There aren't many rooms.

There's only enough room for the parents, one room for the three older children, and one room for the wife and two younger children.

I'm in a real hurry.

Two years ago, when he was at home, he saw that kind of environment, which made him decide to join the JF-17 fighter jet to fight for his family and children.

"It's okay, your husband can earn money now."

As long as everyone likes it.

Let's settle on this place.

"The children are growing up and they all need a better living environment." Guliza's tone left no room for argument.

And so, Guliza finalized the decision on the house.

"Let's divide up the rooms."

One bedroom on the third floor belongs to your grandparents, and the other belongs to your parents.

The remaining rooms are for you to choose from!

Everyone got excited when they heard that they could choose their own rooms.

Even a two-year-old child couldn't help but wave their arms.

Although he may not know why, he can feel everyone's joy!

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