"Dad, Mom!" A shout came from not far away. Just as most of the people on the platform had left, Lu Qingyan finally appeared in front of them.
She was carrying large and small bags, her petite figure almost completely submerged by them. If she hadn't called out to them, Lu Changzhi and Zhang Fang might not have been able to spot their daughter among the pile of luggage.
"Why did you bring so much stuff? Put it down quickly, Dad, come here and carry it." Lu Changzhi stared in disbelief as Lu Qingyan placed the luggage, which weighed at least three or four hundred pounds, on the ground. How could his delicate daughter carry all that?
Not only Lu Changzhi, but also a group of people who had not yet left the platform couldn't help but glance at Lu Qingyan, wondering if the little girl's luggage contained cotton. Otherwise, how could a little girl carry all these things over? It was simply not scientific!
"Why are there so many things?" Zhang Fang couldn't help but feel sorry for her daughter as she looked at the large bags and small packages. She thought her daughter had packed up all the things she had bought during her years in the countryside.
Actually, those were just some old clothes and items, which could have been left with the local villagers; there was no need to bring them. Once they arrived in B city, she, as the mother, would naturally help her buy new clothes.
"The villagers are too kind." To build up her physique, the strong-willed Lu Qingyan thought about making the most of her abilities every day. So, in addition to finishing her own work, she also helped many elderly people living alone in the village carry water and chop firewood. In the winter, when the commune selected strong men to go hunting in the mountains, she, a woman, would always go with them and always caught the most game...
As a result, she was very popular in the village and gained a lot of good relationships.
"The people over there are really kind-hearted," Lu Changzhi exclaimed, then without thinking, reached out to help his daughter with her luggage.
Unfortunately, the two bags he was carrying were the heaviest of all his luggage. They contained several large jars of pickled vegetables, as well as preserved meat and other agricultural products stored in salt. Lu Changzhi was not mentally prepared and suddenly found it quite difficult to lift these hundreds of kilograms of things. He almost fell over.
Lu Changzhi lay on the ground, tears streaming down his face, saying, "Second daughter, I'm so sorry for all of this!" Looking at the luggage, Lu Changzhi imagined the tragic experience of his daughter being forced to train to become like this.
Lu Qingyan looked at him like this, her gaze somewhat unfocused.
In Lu Mian's memory, this father was very taciturn, and his face never showed any extra expression. She never expected that she would actually encounter him being silly.
Or perhaps the high-pressure environment of the past suppressed his true nature, which has only now come to light?
Lu Qingyan gently hugged Lu Changzhi and Zhang Fang: "Thank you, Mom and Dad."
"Good child," Zhang Fang said, her voice choked with emotion.
"Mom, don't cry. We'll be living together soon." Lu Qingyan reached out and wiped away her tears.
Lu Qingyan was delighted with the reunion, but Liu Yi's situation was quite different.
"Liu Yi, why haven't you cooked yet? Look at the time! A man has been busy all day, and when he comes home, he can't even have a hot meal. Do you think that's reasonable?"
After a busy morning, Guo Jianmin returned home to find the house deserted and empty, and finally lost his temper.
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