Armor: I can only summon the general

Hua He rode his bike to send Meizhen back home. He looked at the sun rising high in the sky and felt a little tired, so he went back home to rest. He planned to talk to Bing'er about Bei Miao after he woke up.

After Dongshan left the base, he found his car near the factory. He walked around the car to check it, and when he found nothing wrong, he drove home.

Once he got home, Dongshan was finally able to take off his "armor" and relax for a while.

Outside, he is a researcher in the ERP research lab; at the base, he is the Wind Eagle Man; only at home is he himself.

Bada~

Dongshan closed the door gently. He took off his coat and threw it into the washing machine. He went to the kitchen to pour a glass of milk. He returned to the computer and opened the previous website to check. There was no problem. Then he returned to the bedroom to rest.

As his clothes were taken off, Dongshan's strong muscles were exposed to the air. He slowly walked to the mirror in the bedroom and looked at himself in the mirror.

From the chest to the back to the limbs, there were bruises of varying degrees all over his body, and some places were slightly purple, all left by last night's battle.

The slender fingers brushed across the wound, and Dong Shan couldn't help but sigh. He picked up a bathrobe from the hanger next to him and put it on. He walked to the bed and lay down carefully, trying not to put pressure on his wound.

As soon as he lay down, Dongshan felt soreness in his waist and upper body. He sighed again, endured the discomfort, closed his eyes, and forced himself to fall asleep.

He had stayed up so much that night that he had no desire to sleep at all. Dongshan tossed and turned in bed for a long time. Suddenly, he noticed that the light in the room was quite bright, and then he remembered that it was already dawn.

He got out of bed angrily, closed the bedroom curtains, took out an eye mask from the bedside table and put it on, then he fell asleep peacefully.

At the dumpling restaurant on the other side, Xinnan rode his bike into the yard and saw the door of the dumpling restaurant open. He looked up at the sky. It was obviously still early, so why was it open so early?

Xinnan parked the car and walked into the house holding his helmet. He saw Aunt Hui busy in the kitchen. He was a little confused, so he put down his helmet and walked towards the kitchen.

"Aunt Hui, why are you opening the door so early today?"

When Aunt Hui heard Xinnan's voice, she didn't pause and continued busy with the work in her hands.

"Xinnan is back. Go upstairs and wash your face first. Breakfast will be ready soon. Come downstairs to eat and then go to bed. Go ahead."

Xinnan smiled gently. After listening to Aunt Hui's words, he turned around and went upstairs to wash up. When he came downstairs again, Aunt Hui's breakfast was already ready.

"Come on, Xinnan, have breakfast."

Aunt Hui asked Xinnan to sit down, served him the cooked millet porridge, and pushed the steamed buns and steamed buns in front of Xinnan.

The breakfast was quite sumptuous. Xinnan said a few words to Aunt Hui, and then started to eat breakfast at Aunt Hui's urging. After eating, Aunt Hui sent him upstairs to sleep.

After settling Xinnan, Aunt Hui returned to the room, woke up Xiaolan, and started to help her daughter clean up. After that, she took Xiaolan downstairs to have breakfast. Then she locked the door and sent Xiaolan to school.

When Aunt Hui came back, she had some big and small packages in her hands. These were the ingredients she bought from the morning market. As soon as she got home, she went straight into the kitchen and started preparing the food.

After finishing the work in the store, Aunt Hui looked at the time. It was still early for dinner, so she took off her apron and went outside with the bucket. She fetched water from the garden, took out a rag and started to clean Xinnan's motorcycle.

Looking at the mud on the rims and the thick dust on the body of the car, Aunt Hui couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Where did this kid go so late at night? It's so dark and he's running into those wastelands. How dangerous it is, ah..."

Aunt Hui woke up as soon as Xinnan went out last night. This was a habit she had developed over the years. She hardly slept in the second half of the night. As soon as she heard the sound of a motorcycle, she would get up to see if Xinnan had returned.

But this wait lasted for the entire night, until the sun came out. Aunt Hui could no longer sleep, so she got up and began to get busy, cleaning the house, then tidying up the kitchen, and she has not stopped until now.

There was no other way. Aunt Hui was worried about Xinnan, but she didn't dare to tell Xinnan, so she could only use this method to alleviate her worries.

Xinnan lost his parents when he was young. After being taken in by Aunt Hui to be raised, more than ten years have passed. She has long regarded Xinnan as her own child.

Now the child has made great progress. Not only has he qualified for the national competition, but he is also a hero who protects the city behind the scenes. Aunt Hui is sincerely proud of him, but she is also worried about him from the bottom of her heart.

This is the hero's mother.

After Aunt Hui finished her work, Xinnan's car was as good as new again. She stood up and supported her stiff waist, sighing that time is unforgiving and she is no longer young.

Not long after she had some free time, Minci came in from outside. Aunt Hui warmly invited her to the kitchen and began to teach her how to cook. She was so busy that she had to work until the afternoon before she could take a break.

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It was not until noon that Hua He got out of bed. He did not forget what he had promised Bei Miao. He washed up casually and rode his bike to Liushenmen Bookstore.

When Hua He arrived at the bookstore, he saw that there were already people coming in and out of the BBQ King next door, and it seemed that they were planning to open.

It was a busy time before the opening, so Hua He didn't bother to disturb them. He parked the car and went into the bookstore.

The bookstore business is really good today. The shelves are filled with people walking around looking for books or sitting quietly reading books. From time to time, people come to the cashier to pay.

The person sitting at the cashier counter today was not Lao Ma, but A Tu. Hua He walked over and greeted him.

"A Tu, why are you here today? Where's Lao Ma? And Qiao Shefei and Bing'er, why aren't they here?"

"Hua He, you're here. Lao Ma is leading Xiao Qiao and the others next door. Xiao Li came early this morning and said that their store will have a trial operation tomorrow. Lao Ma saw that they were short of staff, so he took the initiative to help." Ah Tu replied with a smile.

Hua He smiled and didn't care. Lao Ma was such a warm-hearted person, so just let him be.

After staying in the store for a while, Hua He chatted with A Tu about what had happened in the past few days. After a while, he saw Lao Ma leading Qiao Shefei and Bing'er back, with several bulging plastic bags in his hands.

"Oh, Hua He is here. It's time for dinner. Xiao Li just cooked a few dishes for us. Let's go upstairs and eat."

Lao Ma lifted up the plastic bag in his hand and showed it to Hua He. Through the plastic bag, he could vaguely see that there were hard dishes inside.

"Well, let's eat first, and then we can come down and change Ah Tu after we finish eating."

Hua He, Lao Ma and others went upstairs, found a few bowls to put the dishes in, and Xiao Li also considerately packed a few boxes of rice for them. They began to enjoy this sumptuous lunch with rice.