"We have to go!" Li Jinfeng stood up.
Shen Hui's gaze fell on her as she stood up.
There was desire in that look, as well as a humble request.
Li Jinfeng knew that at this moment, Chen Hui wanted her to call him, but it was impossible.
Zhang Chaosheng can go with them, but Shen Hui cannot.
"Uncle, Xiaojiu and my mom might have brought a lot of stuff, so just you go with us! I won't take anyone else with me."
A car is only so big. Yesterday, it was a jeep that picked up Zhang Chaosheng and his friends. Since there were so many things, Li Jinfeng and his friends still had to take the bus.
Zhang Chaosheng was feeling uneasy. Although he had met his sister before, it had been more than ten years since they last met.
He missed his third sister Zhang Minyue in particular, and he didn't know when she would come.
Zhang Chaosheng's mood was indescribably contradictory throughout the whole day.
He was happy, but also afraid. He was afraid that his current appearance would disappoint his two younger sisters. After all, he was no longer young, and the years had left too many marks on his body: wrinkles, white hair, and even his hands were covered with calluses.
Li Jinfeng arranged Zhang Chaosheng in the passenger seat. She drove very steadily and consciously avoided people when she met them.
Finally the car arrived at the train station, and sweat began to appear on Zhang Chaosheng's forehead.
"I'm a little nervous. I don't know if your mother has changed over the years."
When they first met, Zhang Chaosheng's legs and feet were not very convenient. Now his legs and feet are well, which is one less thing that makes his sister sad.
Li Jinfeng: "It has changed, it looks better!"
When Li Jinfeng just woke up, Zhang Xiu Lan was very thin, with a pale face and skinny body. No matter how beautiful a beauty was, her appearance would be greatly reduced.
After so many years of rest and recuperation, his skin is no longer yellow, he has gained some weight, and he actually looks younger than he did a dozen years ago.
Li Jinfeng parked the car and guarded the exit with Zhang Chaosheng.
They first noticed Xiaojiu. Carrying a lot of bags, he stood out even among a large group of people.
He was handsome and tall, and the female comrades walking around him couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
Zhang Xiu Lan was holding a bamboo basket in one hand, and in the basket were old hens caught from the countryside.
She was wearing a blue short jacket and black pants. Her outfit couldn't be simpler, but because she had a touch of temperament that ordinary women didn't have, it was inevitable that people would want to take a second look at her.
"Mom, Xiaojiu, this way!" Li Jinfeng waved to the tall Xiaojiu.
Zhang Xiu Lan and Xiao Jiu followed the sound and looked in the direction of Li Jinfeng.
When Zhang Xiulan saw her elder brother, her eyes suddenly turned red.
She knew about the Zhang family's rehabilitation. From now on, she no longer had to worry about her identity being discovered, nor did she have to live in fear. What happened to her happened to his daughter.
After squeezing out from the heavy crowd, the four people finally met each other.
The brother and sister did not dare to hug each other in public for fear of causing trouble, so they could only look at each other and cry silently.
When Xiaojiu saw that both elders were crying, he was suddenly at a loss. He didn't know whether he should put down the luggage and comfort them.
"Sister..." Xiaojiu looked at Li Jinfeng helplessly.
"It's okay, let them stay for a while. You're too tired to carry the luggage. Let's put the things in the car first!" said Li Jinfeng.
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