326. Chapter 326: Visiting a Relative 2



Chapter 326: Visiting a Relative 2

Feng Qingxue acted quickly and went to find Wang Zhengguo to get a letter of introduction.

He Hongjun's background is unknown, and he is a young man in his prime, so it would be better to get rid of him as soon as possible to avoid rumors.

After asking for the reason, Wang Zhengguo wrote down his seal and said, "Alas, natural disasters and man-made disasters have been going on for so many years. Every year, there are dozens or even hundreds of people fleeing famine and begging for food coming to our production team. Today, he is just passing by. You should get used to it."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said to himself, "He Hongjun, this name sounds familiar."

"Uncle, do you know him?" Feng Qingxue couldn't help but ask.

"I can't remember." Wang Zhengguo shook his head. "As we get older, our memory becomes worse."

Miao Fengqin next to her pursed her lips. When she heard the name He Hongjun, she felt like she had heard it somewhere before. Now she remembered that when Wang Jiao was desperate to marry Lu Jiang, she had muttered something about Zhang Yuejin and He Hongjun.

Because Zhang Yuejin was a relatively outstanding young man in Wanglou Brigade and had been mentioned to Wang Jiao when Wang Zhengguo was looking for a son-in-law, Miao Fengqin did not find it strange, but was very unfamiliar with the name He Hongjun. At that time, she wanted to ask her daughter, but was irritated by her again. Later, her daughter ran away from home and was beaten with a club and lost her memory of that period, so she kept the name He Hongjun in her heart. Later, she secretly paid attention and found that there was no He Hongjun nearby or near her mother's home, so she was completely relieved.

It had been so long that she thought she would never hear the name He Hongjun again, but she didn't expect him to show up.

It’s better to send it away, and send it away quickly to avoid any further complications.

"Stop talking so much and write the letter of introduction quickly and give it back to Xiaoxue," Miao Fengqin urged.

Miao Fengqin certainly didn't want to mention her daughter's past in front of her niece. Besides, He Hongjun should have left after getting the letter of introduction. There was no need to bring herself to cause all kinds of troubles that were difficult to resolve because of her talkativeness.

Wang Zhengguo said unhappily, "I know, I know. Why are you rushing me? A letter of introduction cannot be written in one stroke."

Feng Qingxue didn't take it to heart when she didn't get an answer. She went home and gave the letter of introduction and five dollars to He Hongjun.

"Thank you, Comrade Feng." During the time that Feng Qingxue was out, He Hongjun already knew that their family was a military family. The surprise he felt when he just woke up was immediately suppressed in his heart, and only gratitude filled his entire face.

"You're welcome. We're just helping each other."

Having said that, Feng Qingxue invited him to have breakfast and let Father Lu know about this person.

Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu were afraid of causing trouble for them, so they didn't come over to eat when they knew there were outsiders. Instead, they used the stove in the cowshed to cook some sweet potato porridge. Anyway, they had the steamed corn bread, pancakes and pickles prepared by Feng Qingxue.

The Lu family did not have a rich breakfast, just brown rice porridge, multi-grain steamed buns, fried pickles, radish beans and other common meals.

Mr. Lu was an old and experienced man. He found out He Hongjun's background in just a few words at the dinner table.

He was from the capital, had no parents at home, and was not accepted by his brother and sister-in-law, so he planned to move to Shanghai to live with his relatives. He had an aunt in Shanghai who had no children. As long as he took care of his aunt in her old age and saw her to the end of her life, then he would have a place to stay.

After dinner, Father Lu asked Feng Qingxue to bring him a stack of pancakes, some steamed buns and pickles to eat on the road.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

So He Hongjun left with full of gratitude.

(End of this chapter)


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