Chapter 757: Heavy Snow Covers the Mountain 4



Chapter 757: Snow Covers the Mountain 4

Lu Jiang took big steps and walked very fast. When he got to the front, he picked up his fat son who had been struggling on the ground for a long time and reached out to his wife with one hand, "Qingxue, let me see our daughter."

Feng Qingxue was holding the child, who was wrapped in a cotton cloak that covered her tightly. This made Lu Jiang very anxious, as he couldn't even see the fat girl under the cloak.

Feng Qingxue said angrily: "It's windy and snowy, what if she gets frozen?"

Lu Jiang slapped his forehead hard, making a crisp sound.

Xi Bao blinked her big eyes, pointed at Lu Jiang and said to Feng Qingxue: "Mom, mom, Dad is calling!" How stupid!

The childish talk made the adults laugh. Wang Fengqiao said, "Lu Jiang, let's get out of the snow first. We can talk when we get back. How many things can't we talk about? Do we have to stand in the wind?"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry for bothering you during your time in the capital and on the road!" Lu Jiang took the luggage from Wang Fengqiao, and Han Ping came over to take the luggage from Gao Yuzhu. "The mountain is blocked by heavy snow, and the army's cars can't get out. But I've found a guesthouse near the train station. Let's go to the guesthouse to rest first, and then discuss going back after the snow stops."

Han Ping and Lu Jiang finished their words and continued, "The brigade commander and I walked all the way here because we were afraid that my sister-in-law would get impatient waiting for us."

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There was no one in the room, so Lu Jiang quickly closed the door. As soon as he turned around, a fragrant breeze blew over him. His wife threw herself into his arms and hugged his neck tightly. "Ah Jiang, we've been apart for so long, do you miss me?"

Wang Fengqiao tactfully went to another room to rest, leaving the family of four behind.

"It's so cold outside, let's go back to the guesthouse first." Lu Jiang quickly changed the subject, fearing that his wife would continue to blame him.

Feng Qingxue's heart was shaken, feeling both pain and warmth. She couldn't help but glared at Lu Jiang, "Since we can't wait for you, we will naturally find a guesthouse to stay in and won't wrong ourselves. It takes half a day to drive from here to the army. How much time did you two spend walking all the way? Even if you don't feel sorry for yourself, take care of Xiao Han!"

Lu Jiang didn't expect Gao Yuzhu to come back on the same day, but it was no problem. He booked three rooms when he came here. He and his wife lived in one room with their children, Wang Fengqiao lived in one room, and Han Ping lived alone in one room, so that he and Han Ping could keep each other company.

Xi Bao tore off her mink hat and stomped her feet beside her parents, alternating between them. "Daddy, daddy, daddy, hug me! Hug me!"

When we arrived at the guesthouse, we brushed off the snowflakes on our bodies, drank some hot water, and felt like we had come back to life after walking out of the wind and snow.

There were kangs and stoves in the guesthouse, so it was quite warm.

They set out last night and arrived this morning, and had to carry their respective equipment, which made him exhausted.

Before he could finish his sentence, Lu Jiang said, "Stop talking!"

Feng Qingxue gave him face and didn't continue to talk to him.

"I miss you so much that my heart aches!" Lu Jiang hugged her tightly and said in her ear.

The couple then remembered that their child was there and separated abruptly.

Feng Qingxue touched her cheeks. Her cheeks, which were cold from the wind outside, turned red when they were exposed to the heater inside the house.

"Xibao, do you miss your daddy?" Lu Jiang lifted up his fat son with both hands. Wow, he was several pounds heavier than when he left the army, but his chubby face hadn't changed at all, and his eyes were the same smart as before.

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"I do! I want to think about it so much, it hurts my heart!"

(End of this chapter)


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