Chapter 664 A Letter 1
When they walked outside, they saw a lush rose bush in the corner of the yard. Xi Bao was clamoring for flowers. Feng Qingxue secretly spanked him twice but it was of no use. The little guy glared at her angrily, and he was ready to go to the old leader to complain.
The old leader heard it in the house and shouted to Lan Tianming to pick a few more roses for Xibao.
Lan Tianming did as he was told and broke off more than a dozen branches in one breath and removed the small thorns on them.
So, Xi Bao happily carried a bunch of roses out of the old leader's residence. The flowers blocked his view of the road, and he walked slowly and clumsily, almost falling down. Feng Qingxue was so angry that she didn't want to hold his hand anymore. But she had no choice but to take Xi Bao for a short walk and met the old leader's wife who was out for a walk, who was also one of the people who left her name in history.
Feng Qingxue stopped respectfully and greeted respectfully.
"Don't be so polite." The old lady smiled and said to Feng Qingxue, then bent down and asked Xi Bao, "Hey, this is the big baby that my wife met this morning and called him grandpa right away? He looks so festive. What's your name?"
"Baby!" Xi Bao wanted to point at her nose, but she ended up holding the flowers in both hands and failed.
For her, the experience of this day was incredible.
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Flowers and plants are symbols of hedonism, and many people's flowers have been plucked out.
Without exception, they are all women.
Du Xiaotao treats the flowers as treasures, but Feng Qingxue treats the two gifts given by the old man as treasures.
He thought for a moment, then took out a flower and handed it to the old lady, "Grandma, it's a flower! It's so beautiful!"
The places where the old leaders live and work are full of flowers and plants, with beautiful scenery, which is known to most people in the capital.
They are of different ages, and I was so happy when I received the flowers.
The old lady was very surprised, "Is it for me?"
Planting trees is allowed, but growing flowers is not.
"So good!" The old lady smiled immediately and put the rose in the upper pocket of her shirt. The bright red rose was vivid and beautiful, and the green leaves were lush, making the old lady look more energetic.
"Yeah!" Xi Bao nodded his head, which behaved like a chicken pecking at rice whenever someone asked him something.
When Du Xiaotao heard that the flowers were from the old leader's house, he held them like treasures and said, "I must keep them well."
She brought the remaining flower back to the dormitory and gave it to Du Xiaotao, who was so happy. "Xibao, my love for you is not in vain, right? You think of me even for a flower. Where did you get the flower? Not many families grow flowers nowadays."
By the time they reached the gate, Xi Bao had only one flower left in her hand, as she had given all the others away along the way.
"It's from the old leader's house. Xibao probably left it specially for you. You were so shameless to ask for it, and I almost died of embarrassment." Feng Qingxue rubbed her neck and sat on the bed to rest. Her spirit, which had been tense all day, finally relaxed.
On the title page of the poetry collection that the old chief gave to Xibao were inscribed the words "I hope little Xibao will study hard and make progress every day" as well as the old chief's own signature and date, all in calligraphy, the ink still fresh.
Feng Qingxue’s gift was a pen, a new Hero brand pen.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
After Du Xiaotao and Xibao fell asleep, Feng Qingxue carefully put the poetry collection and pen into the space as a permanent commemoration.
People generally believe that conversations with leaders are confidential, so even though the group of medical soldiers were very curious about Feng Qingxue's meeting with the old leader, they did not ask. Instead, their attitude toward Feng Qingxue became much better. Everyone got along very happily, and the atmosphere of mutual learning was very strong. No one caused any trouble.
(End of this chapter)