Chapter 687 Drinking and Talking 4

Father Lu and Wang Zhengguo suddenly realized, and understood more and more about Xi Bao's status in front of the old leader. It was a blessing not for ordinary people to be taught the Three Character Classic by the old leader himself.

When Wang Xinsheng returned the next morning, he was immediately called over by the old leader's guard.

"I heard from General Lu that you went to see Xiao Xibao yesterday?" the old leader spoke directly.

"Yes, Xiao Xibao's grandfather and uncle are here, so I went over to sit with them. It's inevitable that I had a few drinks when I met old friends."

Wang Xinsheng, Lu's father and Wang Zhengguo had discussed it and still did not mention sworn brotherhood, but only discussed it as old friends.

The old leader was stunned. "Old friend? Yes, yes, yes, you are also from the Wanglou Brigade, but you haven't been back home for decades, so I didn't ask you about Lu Zhiyuan. Do they still know you? Are they surprised to see you?"

Wang Xinsheng said with a smile: "The mouth is open so wide that a big steamed bun can be stuffed in it. Xibao even says it's big."

The weather was very good today. Feng Qingxue was holding Fubao in the yard to bask in the sun. Seeing this, she smiled and said, "Dad, uncle, stop being dazed. Hurry up and go with me. If you miss this opportunity, you won't have it again in the future."

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Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "You are a farmer, uncle. There is nothing wrong with your dress. Didn't you hear Uncle Wang say that old leaders wear patched clothes and patched pants when meeting foreign guests? So, you two are laughed at for wearing new clothes. This is called trying to cover up something!"

Wang Zhengguo was at a loss, "Your uncle is in tatters, how...how can I meet the old leader?"

When Xibao was mentioned, the old leader started laughing.

They never thought they would meet any important people in the capital. The brother and sister and Lu's father were all wearing clothes with patches on top of patches, although they had the least patches among all the clothes.

"Let's meet him! How can we not meet the creditor? If we don't meet him today, we will have no chance. We have to set out early tomorrow morning." After the old leader said this, he continued, "Don't forget to bring Xi Bao here. This fat boy must have missed me a lot after not seeing him for a few days."

Wang Xinsheng was slightly startled, "You want to meet both of them?"

After laughing for a while, the old leader thought for a while, "Since our creditors and the heroes of Wanglou Brigade have arrived, you should go and pick them up to meet me. I also want to ask about their living conditions." He knew that Feng Qingxue's uncle was Wang Zhengguo, the branch secretary and captain of Wanglou Brigade, and he made an indispensable contribution to the current status of Wanglou Brigade.

Lu Zhiyuan and Wang Zhengguo never expected that they would have such an opportunity and were stunned.

Mr. Lu is his sworn brother, Wang Zhengguo is his classmate, and Xibao is his junior. He always hopes that they will all be well in the future.

Wang Zhengguo thought it made sense, so he and Lu's father followed Wang Xinsheng out.

Of course, Wang Xinsheng had no reason to disagree.

However, Mr. Lu was very calm. Before leaving, he did not forget to take a bamboo basket with him. In it were some eggs and local specialties such as radish beans, dried radish, pickled garlic, pickles, etc. However, because the smell was strong, the jar was not opened and Guo Yan did not know about it.

Wang Fengqiao was so excited that she grabbed Feng Qingxue's arm and said, "Xue, your uncle and your father actually went to meet the leader!"

"Yes, they went to meet the leader. When they return to our hometown, everyone will be envious!" Feng Qingxue also had a deeper understanding of the old leader's approachable personality. No wonder all the guests at the old leader's birthday banquet were children of workers and peasants. With Father Lu's intelligence, he would definitely handle the situation appropriately in front of the old leader. She was not worried about anything going wrong.

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