: Fanwai: Let's correct the name (seven)

An Xinyue suddenly stood up and touched Chu Luo's chin directly.
Chuluo hesitated and lay directly on the bed.
"Not yet, why?" Granny An frowned.
"Walk around, leave immediately." An Xinyue said, looking back at Chu Luo again, and then decisively left.
Chu Luomu touched his chin and looked at the empty bedroom.
The revolution has not yet succeeded, not even the dawn of victory.
This battle is a bit difficult.
After sending Grandma An away, Shui Anluo returned to his son's room, reached out and patted his son's leg under the quilt. "Done?"
Chu Luomu's complexion changed slightly, and she looked at her mother-in-law with tears and smiles. "Mom, let's not say that it is unreasonable for you and your son to talk about this problem. In your current state, when your son Iron Man?"
Shui Anluo looked at his son in contempt, thinking that your dad's legs and high fever didn't stop him, why are you so stupid?
Chu Luomu felt that he was definitely despised by his own mother.
Shui Anluo patted him on the lap again, and then said, "I think the fever has gone down, and I'm hanging a bottle of water for a while."
"It's all gone." Chu Luo cried loudly, not wanting to be tortured anymore.
Shui Anluo looked at his son coolly, then turned to leave.
Chu Luomu can only remain silent.
Sure enough, the incompetent have no say.
When An Xinyue rushed back to the army, she missed the morning exercise, but fortunately she returned with a Chuluo training plan, so it was considered a fake public benefit.
Compared with the previous training plan, this training program is not as radical as before, at least within their acceptable range.
An Xinyue will tell him the training situation every day, and Chu Luomu will make corresponding adjustments, just to start again next time.
Finally, Chu Luomu got a chance to return to the army when his fever had completely retreated.
Chu Luomu went downstairs after changing into his military uniform, but was stopped by his mother.
"Mom, we don't take remorse." Chu Luoqui said quickly, fearing that his mother would be doing remorse at the moment.
"No, you just have to do something, what to change the uniform? Don't plan to come back?" Shui Anluo stared at his son.
Chu Luo raised her eyebrows. "How can that be, am I not afraid of not getting in?"
"Well, it's rare, and someone dare stop you?" Shui Anluo grinned.
"It's necessary. Your son was stopped directly last time." Chuluo said, pushing Shui Anluo to sit down, "I'll be back before five, sure."
Shui Anluo reluctantly responded, watching his son go out.
Chu Luomu wore military uniform this time, it was really for the last time that he could not get in.
So this time he went to the door of the army and fixed his eyes after getting out of the car. It was the soldier that day, and he was instantly happy.
So Chuluo stepped forward, and when he came to the door, the soldiers saluted immediately, "The head is good."
Chu Luo squinted and smiled, looking at the soldier's solemn mouth and asking, "Head, who are you looking for?"
"Looking for you." Chu Luo leaned against the door.
The little soldier paused for a second, and was shocked in the next second. He stretched his fingers directly to Chuluo Mu: "It's you, you're the one that day--"
"Can I go in this time?" Chu Luomu watched the soldier change his face and said in a good mood.