She made extra, worrying that Ahao might come back in the evening. Even if didn't return tonight, the cold noodles could be saved for tomorrow's meal.
Ahao came over in the evening.
Meng Yunhan immediately served him a bowl of cold noodles.
"Has the Political Commissar's matter been arranged yet?"
Looking at the cold noodles, Ahao suddenly had an appetite. He finished a big bowl of cold noodles in one go.
Wiping his mouth, he said, "We still haven't found a school for Little Apple, but we can entrust Shitou to the military wives who look after the children in the army. However, Little Apple has already started school."
"Where do the other children in the army go to school?"
Looking at Meng Yunhan, Ahao answered, "Some of them are in the military district complex."
Meng Yunhan knew that only those at the regimental commander level could live in the military complex.
"So what do we do about Little Apple?"