Chapter 745 The Storm is Coming 3

The ticket back home was scheduled for eight o'clock in the evening. Mr. Lu didn't have much stuff, just the spare clothes he brought with him, the dry food prepared by Wang Fengqiao and Feng Qingxue, the things given by the old leader, and the clothes and nutritional supplements prepared by Feng Qingxue for the children at home. He had no other luggage.

Father Lu felt that it was unsafe to bring home the things he bought at the second-hand market or the black market, in case he was inspected. The army was different. As Guo Yan said, the army was relatively stable, and Lu Jiang's status was not low. Most people would not come to check, so they gave all of them to Feng Qingxue to take back to the army, saying that the army's family compound lacked bowls, chopsticks, cups, and plates.

Therefore, after sending his daughter-in-law and others on the bus, Father Lu had enough time to send a telegram to his son, telling him that his daughter-in-law had boarded the bus today and asking him to pick her up at the train station when the time comes, so as to avoid leaving his mother and others unattended after getting off the bus. He also had enough time to instruct Lan Tianming to handle the remaining matters so as not to leave a bad impression on the landlord.

Lan Tianming smiled and said, "Comrade Lu, please rest assured. I will convey your intention to the landlord."

Although those pieces of furniture were bulky and worn, they made the originally empty house seem a little more lively.

When Jiang Xiaoyue rushed over panting, Father Lu had already walked to the door.

"Uncle Lu, where are Sister Xue and Xibao?" Jiang Xiaoyue's eyes almost popped out as she stretched her neck but didn't see Feng Qingxue and Xibao come out, so Lan Tianming locked the door.

After only being separated for a short while, Father Lu began to miss his grandson.

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Lan Tianming smiled and said, "Comrade Xiaoyue is very kind-hearted, Comrade Lu should accept it."

Worried that Mr. Lu would not accept her, Jiang Xiaoyue talked as she ran, and after she finished her words, she disappeared.

The tears didn't even roll out, and you could tell it was fake crying.

Father Lu smiled and said, "Comrade Xiaoyue? They have already left for the morning train."

Feng Qingxue was feeding Fubao and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Mr. Lu was old and had to carry luggage, so he couldn't catch up with her.

Jiang Xiaoyue kept stamping her feet. "Sister Xue and Xibao Fubao left so suddenly. They didn't tell me in advance. I was not prepared at all! Now that they are gone, what shall I do with the things I bought for Xibao?"

Things have come to this, and Mr. Lu has no choice but to accept the favor. Instead, he keeps this favor in mind and sends a telegram or letter to his son and daughter-in-law when he returns home to let them know about it.

"Comrade Xiaoyue!"

She thought about it, and when she saw the luggage that Lu's father was carrying, she put the net bag filled with things into Lu's hand.

At this moment, Xi Bao was not at all obedient. She lay on the berth, kicking her feet in the air with socks on and no shoes on. The sound was long and particularly plaintive, "Oh my horse, my horse!"

"This matter..."

Father Lu opened his mouth to refuse, Jiang Xiaoyue said: "Isn't Uncle Lu going home too? What would it be like to come to the capital without bringing back some local specialties? I remember Sister Xue said that there are several children at home, so bring it back for the children to eat. Who let Xibao not have this blessing! Okay, I'm leaving. There is no need to distinguish between Sister Xue and me!"

"Okay, Comrade Lan, I'm leaving now. I don't know if Xi Bao behaved well in the car."

"Mom!" Xi Bao howled for a while, then felt bored. She turned over and lay on the bed, with her butt sticking out, her feet raised, her elbows propped up on the bed, and her chin supported by her two fat hands. "Mom, baby, baby!"

"I know you are a baby, there's no need to remind me!" Feng Qingxue said coldly in a very un-motherly manner.

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What the brat means is that I am Xibao and you have to comfort me.

After thinking about it, I decided to add another chapter and update it at 5 or 6 pm.

(End of this chapter)