After taking the kids, Zhou Jiao led her sons home via a different route, passing by a sports field. When they say sports field, uh, it's just a few ping pong tables and basketball hoops not far from each other.
In the military unit, besides playing ping pong, basketball is also a popular recreational activity. On the one hand, it trains physical fitness, and it also fosters team spirit and a sense of collective honor.
Of course, negatively speaking, it also serves as a form of release.
Not to mention this cool autumn evening, even on the recently passed hot summer nights, this place is always bustling with people.
It's the same at this moment, a crowd surrounds the area, and from a distance, one could hear the loud shouts and noises from the games.
"Da Bao, want to show off your skills?"
Ping'an was troubled by the new nickname his mom recently gave him. He's a grown man, still being called Da Bao? But compared to being called "baby," it was indeed more "grown-up."
