Long Xi watched all this silently, and a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart. He walked to Luo Jiaojiao and comforted her softly: "Jiaojiao, don't be sad. We will have a chance to see Minghao again in the future."
However, no one expected that the next reunion would be ten years later. Time flies, and Luo Minghao's career is flourishing with his outstanding talent and hard work.
In order to give Jiaojiao more status and dignity in the Leng family, Luo Minghao resolutely decided to participate in an important project proposed by his mentor. This project requires leaving home for a long time and being completely isolated from the outside world.
During a long journey, Luo Minghao was sitting in the train when he suddenly felt hungry.
He reached out to take out the food Luo Jiaojiao had prepared for him, but unexpectedly found an envelope. He opened the envelope and found the money he had given to Jiaojiao before, with an extra fifty yuan.
Luo Minghao's heart warmed, and he carefully opened the envelope and took out the letter inside.
The familiar handwriting on the letter paper came into view. It was the words written by Jiaojiao herself, and the words were full of thoughts and concerns for him. Reading these warm words, Luo Minghao's eyes gradually became moist.
"Brother, when you read this letter, you must be on a speeding train. You must take this money home! Grandpa and grandma have repeatedly told us that when you go out to work, your family should give you a red envelope to pray for the gods to bless you, so that you can make more money and not be short of money at the critical moment. They should also bless you to be safe on your journey."
"Don't worry, second brother. Whenever you go on a long journey in the future, I will carefully prepare red envelopes for you like this. If you regard me as a family member, then don't refuse and accept this gift with peace of mind." After reading the letter, Luo Minghao couldn't help but burst into tears.
At this moment, Grandpa Leng and his group happened to arrive.
Luo Jiaojiao was leading Long Xi to select flowers to decorate the house. Among them, several branches of gorgeous and fragrant peonies were particularly eye-catching.
Luo Jiaojiao happily handed it to Long Xi: "Mom, come and smell it, this peony is so big and fragrant!"
Long Xi sniffed it gently, smiled and nodded in agreement. It was indeed fragrant.
Leng Zeyu was a little further away, leisurely watering and fertilizing the vegetable garden.
Looking at the lush and growing vegetables in the garden, he smiled with satisfaction and said, "This vegetable garden is really well cared for! In my spare time, I come here to water the vegetables. Not only can I harvest fresh and delicious fruits and vegetables, but it is also a great way to relax. This is simply a place that makes people happy physically and mentally."
After saying this, he turned to look at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were admiring the flowers, his eyes full of tenderness and love.
After hearing this, Long Xi couldn't help but chuckle and said jokingly, "Why don't I just open up a vegetable garden for you at home?"
Leng Zeyu's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he immediately responded, "Great! We still have a piece of open space in the backyard, I'll go back and tidy it up later. As for the flowers in the front yard, I'll leave them for you and Jiaojiao to enjoy as usual, you two both love them very much."
The more he thought about it, the better the idea seemed.
Long Xi looked at her husband's serious expression and said with a smile: "I just said that casually. Do you really want to grow vegetables? How can you have the time to take care of them? Don't leave it to me in the end." There was a hint of coquettishness and intimacy in her words.
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