He Tingyu hummed, "Mom didn't let He Ying contact her, and she was a little unhappy, so she said some unpleasant things."
He Tingjun nodded: "I understand. Get in the car."
"Don't you care?" He Tingyu asked.
"Don't worry, we won't fight each other again." He Tingjun said.
Since his mother has already begun to restrict He Ying's communication with Fang Hui, she will definitely not allow He Ying to get entangled with her in the future, so there is no need to pay attention to it.
At this time, the more you pay attention to them, the happier they will become. So, just ignore them.
Back in the car, He Tingjun handed the steaming hot buns wrapped in oil paper to the person behind him.
Feng Juan and Qin Lin each took an oil-paper package.
"Thank you, Tingjun."
"These buns from the state-owned restaurant aren't very big. I bought ten in total, half vegetarian and half meat. Two for each of you should be enough," He Tingjun said as he started the car. As he turned the steering wheel, he reminded her, "The vertical ones are meat, and the round ones are vegetarian. There's hot water on the train. You can ask the crew for some after the train starts moving."
Qin Lin nodded: "Okay, we understand."
He Tingjun drove the person to the Dongfanghong Railway Station. It was still about ten minutes before eight o'clock.
Time was running out, so they split into two groups. He Tingjun went to the ticket window to buy tickets, while the others took their children directly to the platform.
The Dongfanghong Railway Station is a small station with a relatively simple platform. There are two attendants standing at the doors of two carriages to check tickets. The doors of other carriages are closed, so you still have to queue up to check your tickets.
Yun Qiao and her friends immediately found a group that looked small and lined up at the back.
The flight attendant checked the tickets very quickly, and just when they were about to line up, He Tingjun rushed over after buying his tickets.
"Here." He handed the ticket to the conductor.
The conductor counted the tickets and found they didn't match the number of people, so he asked, "How many tickets are there?"
"One." He Tingjun replied, "There are two of them. My wife and I are here to help transport them."
He first pointed at Qin Lin and the others, then put his arm around Yun Qiao's shoulders.
The attendant nodded, tore off half of the ticket, and handed the other half back to He Tingjun: "After you drop her off, get off quickly. The train is leaving soon."
"Okay, okay."
After getting on the train, only the front carriage was crowded, while there were still empty seats in the back carriage. He Tingjun asked Yunqiao to wait on the platform while he helped her to a seat. He then got off the train before the train started and returned to Yunqiao.
The train started slowly, accompanied by a long whistle, like a giant steel dragon, spewing thick smoke, and heading into the distance.
Yun Qiao stood on the platform, looking at his relatives on the train through the window, and couldn't help but tear up.
Tears welled up in her eyes. She waved to the people on the train reluctantly and shouted, "Don't forget to call us, everyone."
On the train, He Tingyu, Qin Lin and others also waved to Yun Qiao and the other person on the platform.
As a relative, Feng Juan felt even more reluctant than Yun Qiao. She was almost unable to stop crying, and Yuanyuan awkwardly reached out her hand to wipe her tears.
The train started moving, and the steel wheels hit the rails with a loud "clang clang" sound.
The huge noise drowned out the human voice. Yun Qiao could only watch Feng Juan's lips moving, but could not hear her voice.
Seeing the farm train speeding up and gradually disappearing from sight, Yun Qiao could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes. She buried her face in He Tingjun's shoulder and cried her heart out.
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