The next morning after breakfast, Li Jinfeng packed some things and took the photos she had taken last year to visit Yang Dajun and Zhou Qiao.
After being back for so long, she has actually visited almost all the relatives and friends she should have visited.
The families of her uncle, Captain Zhang, and Sun Laogen were not counted, because Li Jinfeng planned to wait until the baby in her belly was three months old before taking a long-distance bus to visit them.
Yang Dajun was one of the last few to visit.
Li Jinfeng's main purpose in going to Yang Dajun was to get her work done, but in her current situation, she couldn't go to the provincial capital, so it was delayed for such a long time.
The appearance of Li Jinfeng really made Zhou Qiao very happy.
You know, we haven't seen each other for almost three months.
Moreover, Li Jinfeng is now married and far away, so every time I see her, it’s one less time for me!
So Zhou Qiao cherishes the opportunity to meet each other very much!
"Master's wife, this is for you!"
Li Jinfeng gave the things she brought to Zhou Qiao.
Inside was a pair of white porcelain bottles of Moutai liquor. Although they were not as valuable as the earthenware bottles of Moutai liquor that Li Jinfeng had stored as antiques, they were also very precious.
Then there was the vanishing cream for Zhou Qiao, and the snacks and candies for Ermao.
"You're married now, why are you still so polite? You always bring gifts when you come. It would be nice if you just came in person!" Zhou Qiao looked unhappy.
What she likes is Li Jinfeng as a person, not these things.
Zhou Qiao always starts to wonder if there are words carved on her face, asking for something or something, because these things are always mentioned.
"Master's wife, this is just a small token of my appreciation. It's not polite at all! If I were polite, I wouldn't have come!" Li Jinfeng and Zhou Qiao explained.
Then he continued, "I brought over the photos from last year's wedding banquet with Jianguo! There's a photo of Master and Master together, your family photo, and a solo photo of Ermao! By the way, why isn't Master here? Isn't he home?"
"Here! I took Ermao for a walk! Ermao transferred to the commune primary school this year. His father picks him up and drops him off every day. The relationship between the father and son has improved a lot." Zhou Qiao said.
Actually, it’s not that things were bad in the past, it’s just that there was less communication.
Now the father and son can talk about anything, and there are even some things that Zhou Qiao doesn't want to know.
"Ermao transferred to the commune primary school? Master picks him up and drops him off every day?" Li Jinfeng repeated the question, fearing that she had heard it wrong.
"Yes! What's the matter?" Zhou Qiao asked.
"Master's wife, do you still remember that on the day of my wedding, we had dinner in our little house and there was a child named Zhang Xiaobao who was taken care of by an old grandmother?" Li Jinfeng asked.
"Remember! That kid is really sensible, and he seems to be the same age as our Ermao!?"
Zhang Xiaobao, who is the same age as Yang Ermao, is two sizes smaller than Yang Ermao!
Yang Ermao is in the third grade of primary school this year.
In two more years, I will be in junior high school.
At that time, elementary school was still a five-year system, with three years of junior high school and two years of high school.
Zhang Xiaobao started from the first grade of primary school.
Although they are the same age, Zhang Xiaobao accidentally became Yang Ermao's junior.
"Yes, Xiaobao and Ermao are the same age. He also went to the commune primary school this year. However, he and his grandmother are the only ones who depend on each other. After finishing school, he has to come back to work and earn work points to support himself and his grandmother! So I want to ask Master, next time you pick up Ermao, can you take Xiaobao with you?"
The commune primary school was three or four miles away from the production team. Zhang Xiaobao was still a child, and it would take him an hour to walk there at his fastest.
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