Chapter 135 Sending you off
Early in the morning, Liu Dongfang thought that he could just ride his bike to help the girl get her things and deliver them to her.
In the end, my mother didn't want to do it, but my child joined in the fun.
When the daughter-in-law heard that everyone was coming, she wanted to follow too.
He was not very familiar with riding a bicycle, and after studying it with some anxiety, he decided to let his wife sit in the back holding the child, and his mother would sit on the main beam.
When Old Lady Liu heard her eldest son's thoughts, she almost spat at him.
Rolled her eyes at him.
I don't want to suffer that kind of pain. Besides, riding a bicycle is not safe and it's easy to be accused of a crime.
She directly pulled her daughter-in-law and granddaughter onto the village ox cart.
Liu Dongfang scratched his head, got on his bike and followed.
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Song Jinglin checked the front and back of the house, closed the windows and locked the door.
Then he picked up the sacks, carried one on his shoulders and held one between his arms, and held two in each hand.
He also snatched the large handbag in Liu Qingqing's hand that contained toiletries and food and drinks for the journey.
Song Jinglin was carrying a lot of things and had no free hand to pull his wife, so he was a little worried that she would be bumped into by someone.
"Wife, you move to the front." He followed closely and could react to anything that happened.
Liu Qingqing carried the "Service for the People Bag" on her shoulder.
She refused Song Jinglin's hand that was extended to take it.
"It's a small bag that's not heavy. It contains train tickets and ID, which will be useful later."
Besides, she doesn't fight an unprepared battle.
I raised my wrist to check the time and it was almost time.
After leaving the yard, Liu Qingqing locked the door.
I have lived in this house for a long time. This time I don’t know if I can come back to live here again. I feel a little sad.
"My dear, my mother is here!"
Liu Qingqing's emotions suddenly froze. This tune reminded her of a skit.
Looking back, a group of people from the Liu family appeared at the entrance of the alley.
"Mom, sister-in-law, why are you all here?" She had agreed not to see Liu Dongfang off, and she didn't even let him come over.
Liu Lili stretched her legs and ran to the front: "Auntie, there's me, there's me."
"Yes, and our little Lili."
Liu Dongfang took the sacks hanging on Song Jinglin and put them on the bicycle one by one.
Old Mrs. Liu was holding her daughter's hand. When Liu Lili saw this, she quickly grabbed the other hand.
Liu Qingqing was sandwiched between the two of them, listening to what they were thinking and reciting, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
Xiang Hong glared at her daughter. She had never shown such a servile look towards her as a mother.
After leaving the alley, there was a big Jiefang truck parked on the road.
Li Jun jumped out of the car: "Little apprentice, the car is delivered to you."
"Thank you, Master, for thinking of me. I've been grateful for your care over the past two years. Master, this is my wife, Song Jinglin. Jinglin, this is Master Li Jun, the one I mentioned to you, the one who taught me how to drive..."
I did mention it when I was looking for topics to talk about when writing a letter.
Li Jun was delighted to hear this and greeted everyone with a smile, especially Song Jinglin. From what his young apprentice occasionally revealed, he knew that this person had strong connections in the team. If his own child were to develop in this field in the future, it would be a help. Even if the connection might not be of use, it would be good to maintain a good relationship.
After a brief chat, Li Jun glanced sideways at Liu Dongfang for fear of delaying Liu Qingqing and the others' time to catch the bus. He was really not up to the mark and could not even catch up half as well as his young apprentice.
It would be bad enough if he didn't learn anything, but he is also stubborn.
"Xiao Liu, since you're here too, just drive over and return it to the supply and marketing department when you're done."
Liu Dongfang exclaimed "Ah" and reacted.
He has never thought about driving a supply and marketing truck. Alas, his brain is still not active enough.
Li Jun gave the space to the family, took Liu Dongfang's bicycle, waved his hand and left.
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A group of people stood at the platform, listening to the loudspeaker announcing that Train No. 6905 would be delayed by half an hour.
Even though the train was 100% late at that time, no one was actually late.
Xu Fangqing's relative, a ticket seller, gave him a middle berth and a lower berth.
It's great that they can provide a lower berth at this station.
As soon as the train stopped, the crowd on the platform rushed forward like a tide.
Especially after hearing "the train will stop for two minutes", the people around seemed to be poured with a pot of hot oil, and they pushed each other in a hurry.
Song Jinglin quickly turned around to protect people.
A group of people struggled to get to the door of the hard sleeper compartment.
Liu Qingqing was the first to be sent upstairs by Song Jinglin, and then she turned around to take the luggage handed to her by Liu Dongfang.
It is very difficult to check tickets at the door at this time, and the conductor cannot stop the crowd from squeezing up. Even if you don’t have a ticket or have a hard seat ticket, you will still get on this side.
Song Jinglin supported himself for a while with his strong arms, and after receiving three luggage bags, he had to give way to the door as there were people waiting to get on the bus behind him.
Liu Qingqing opened a window, stuck her head out and shouted, "Brother, pass it this way."
Liu Dongfang quickly ran to the window and together with Xianghong stuffed the luggage into the window.
The train started moving, and the few of them hadn't experienced any parting sorrows or shed tears on the platform. They just felt that after this intense and busy period, their foreheads and backs were covered in sweat...
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