Back at the apartment, ah Luo held a huge paper bag in each hand and easily carried the pile of ingredients and daily necessities back.
"Ah Luo, I didn't know you were so strong." Qing 'er praised.
Although this boy had grown up, his figure was still a little thin, with the unique slimness of a teenager. Qing 'er had not intended to use him as a Coolie, but her brother Yingluo was too obedient and she had no choice.
Her real brother, Jin Han, didn't have such self-awareness. That kid was simply lawless.
Qing 'er made a comparison in her heart, and her eyes were full of relief.
Ah Yao turned his head to look at her and saw her gratified expression.
His hyoid bone slithered as he laughed."Sister Qing 'er, have you forgotten where I've been for the past few years?"
"Oh, right. You're in a military school." Qing 'er was enlightened.
"Yes." Ah Luo's voice seemed a little dull as she said, " a whole six years.
