A proud smile immediately appeared on Lu Jiang's face, which was extremely bright.

"My boyfriend did it for me! This time I went back to my hometown to visit my relatives and arranged my marriage. When I return to the army, I will write a marriage application and submit it. If it is approved, we will go home and get married next year."

"Brother Lu, you are so lucky. Not everyone is lucky enough to marry a wife with such good craftsmanship."

Lu Jiang's words made Zheng Bin envious to death. It was because if his mother could cook, it would be a blessing for the Zheng family. Because his mother couldn't cook, after his grandmother passed away, he learned to cook by himself. He could barely cook, but it was still far behind his father who came from the kitchen team. So he envied other people's mothers or wives who could cook.

Lu Jiang chuckled, he knew about the affairs of Political Commissar Zheng's family. Old leaders in the army often made fun of Political Commissar Zheng about this matter, saying that he was a weak husband. But he immediately responded that men and women were equal, and no one stipulated that women had to cook, otherwise there would be no kitchen team in the army.

Next, the train arrived at the station and passengers got on and off. Not everyone is willing to take a train for ten days or half a month.

So, Lu Jiang cleverly took out the food and ate it, eating one kind today and changing to another kind tomorrow. Passengers changed around him from time to time, and no one knew what he had eaten last time, so it didn't attract attention.

But Zheng Bin knew it clearly, he saw it all.

As soon as I opened the can of malted milk, the aroma of fried fish rushed into my nose.

Zheng Bin could not resist the temptation and ate two small fried fish with a grin on his face. However, he did not eat Lu Jiang's food in vain. Every time it was time for dinner, he would take out money and use food coupons to buy noodles, porridge, steamed buns, black bread, etc. on the train, one portion for himself and one portion for Lu Jiang. He would either mix them with chili sauce or dip them in chili sauce, and sometimes eat them with salted duck eggs and small fried fish. It was so delicious that he could not stop eating.

With Zheng Bin as our companion, the journey was lively and exciting.

Feng Qingxue was not lonely at home either. She used red wool thread to knit a sweater and trousers for Feng Qingyun, and then took out black and blue wool threads from the space and knitted one each for Lu's father, grandfather and grandson.

The black one is for Father Lu, and the blue one is for Brother Lu Tianjun.

The size is estimated by eye, and is almost the same as the actual size. Two more stitches are deliberately added when starting to stitch.

There is no farm work in winter. Some people stay at home, some go out to beg for food, and some try every means to earn work points. Feng Qingxue does not rely on those work points to live, as she has plenty of time. Thinking that it is almost the twelfth lunar month and the New Year will be in a month, she made a set of autumn clothes and trousers for Lu's father and grandson, and also made a set of outer clothes and trousers and a set of cotton-padded jacket and trousers for Lu Tianjun and Lu Tianzhi.

The lining and cotton of the cotton-padded jacket were new, only the outer layer was old, and the same went for the outer clothes and pants, which were still patched.

Although Lu Jiang brought back a lot of military supplies, he was an adult, and the discarded clothes and shoes were only wearable by his father, not by his two children. Lu Jiang wanted to buy them new ones, but his father disagreed. The two children didn't dare to wear them out after buying them new ones. The old clothes he bought back would be torn into pieces after a short time.

Feng Qingxue had noticed long ago that the two children were now wearing tattered Liberation shoes and wide and large old military cotton-padded jackets.

So Feng Qingxue used scraps of cloth to stick together cloth boards and sewed a few pairs of soles. She first made a pair of five-hole cotton shoes for each of the grandfather and grandson.

At this moment, Feng Qingxue was extremely grateful to her grandmother and mother for their strict requirements on needlework.

The soles were black corduroy, and the lining was made of autumn johns material, stuffed with new cotton. Father Lu put them on and immediately stood up and walked around twice, smiling, and said loudly, "Great! Warm and comfortable!"

The two Lu Tianjun brothers, who had changed their appearance inside and out, sat next to Feng Qingxue, their eyes full of admiration.