When Li Jinfeng mentioned cars, Xiaojiu subconsciously said, "Does the capital also have tractors?"
Li Jinfeng chuckled, "What tractor? It's a car. It's heavy... It belongs to someone else. I borrowed it."
Li Jinfeng originally wanted to tell Uncle Shen, but she was afraid of hurting Xiaojiu.
Xiaojiu: "Is it Uncle Shen?"
Li Jinfeng was stunned for a moment, "You... know?"
"Mom has told me!" Xiaojiu said.
Even in Xiaojiu's heart, there was an idea that he felt that Shen Xingzhou was more suitable for his mother than his biological father.
Xiaojiu has lived for more than ten years and is no longer a child of three or two years old. He is aware of the relationship between his biological parents.
Even since he was old enough to understand, the two of them had been sleeping in separate rooms.
Even he had never received the warmth of his father.
From childhood to adulthood, no matter what I have done, even this time when I was admitted to university, I have never received a word of praise.
Xiaojiu may have had hope in the past, but now that he’s older, he’s just like everyone else in the family and has let his father take his own course.
Li Jinfeng didn't want to mention too much about Chen Hui in front of Xiaojiu. After he put the luggage into the car one by one, she went to get the two bamboo baskets that Zhang Xiulan was carrying.
"Can this... also be put into the car?" Xiaojiu couldn't help but ask.
Li Jinfeng: "Yes! We can put it the same way as on the train!"
"But……"
"It's okay. If you really poop, just wash it off! Besides, the basket is covering it, so it won't get too dirty."
Including her uncle, there were only four people in total. Xiaojiu and his friends didn't bring as many things as Zhang Chaosheng and his friends, so she definitely wouldn't let Xiaojiu take the bus.
Xiaojiu nodded slightly.
"It's cold outside, let's get in the car!"
Li Jinfeng got into the driver's seat and Xiaojiu sat in the passenger seat.
He stared at the steering wheel that Li Jinfeng was holding casually, and said, "Sister, one day, can you teach me how to drive?"
Li Jinfeng: "Of course! But I have to ask Uncle Shen or my uncle-in-law when they have time to hand over the car to us so we can find an open place to learn."
It is only the 1970s now. Although it is already the end of the era, there are very few families with private cars. Basically, they all work for their employers, who provide them with a car and a driver.
However, by the mid-1980s, wealthy people began to own private cars.
Santana was once the standard for wealthy people.
Li Jinfeng felt that Xiaojiu was a capable person. After graduating from university, it would not be difficult for him to own a car by the mid-1980s.
Xiaojiu's eyes narrowed with a smile when she heard this, "Thank you, sister!"
"Why are you being so polite to me! Sister, Mom and Uncle have been talking for such a long time, and it's cold outside. Should we go and call them?" Xiaojiu looked at Li Jinfeng.
"That's fine. If you have anything to say, it's the same if you go back and talk about it."
Li Jinfeng opened the car door and was about to call for help when Zhang Chaosheng came over with Zhang Xiulan.
Zhang Xiu Lan was stunned when she saw Li Jinfeng coming out of a car.
Zhang Chaosheng explained: "Jin Feng borrowed it. She drives very steadily, so there's nothing wrong with it!"
Zhang Xiulan: "I believe her, I just... think it's magical!"
“Yes, she was just a little girl back then, but now she’s grown up, has her own children, and is capable herself.
Our Zhang family is what it is today thanks to Jin Feng's efforts! Sister, you gave birth to a good daughter. It is a blessing for you and for our Zhang family as well! "
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