When Lu's father returned to his residence, he not only brought the old leader's calligraphy with him, but also the photos that Xibao left at the old leader's house, the old leader's poetry manuscripts, the old leader's collection of books, and the bookmarks made by the old leader himself, because Lu's father and the old leader The leader was very eloquent when discussing tea. The old leader gave him a box of his favorite Longjing tea.

It's... a full return.

In addition to eggs, the old leader left behind things like dried radishes, salt, beans, sugar, garlic, etc. He also asked Secretary Tang to go to the supply department and use his share to buy a snakehead fish for Father Lu to take back to Feng Qingxue to replenish his health.

Wang Zhengguo went empty-handed and came back empty-handed. The old leader also gave him a picture of his own words, encouraging him to go back and focus on production and lead his fellow villagers to a better life. Wang Zhengguo was so excited that he held him up like a treasure. When he came back, he showed off to his sister and niece: "I also took a photo with the old leader!"

The old leader asked the staff around him to give them a copy when the photos were developed.

Wang Fengqiao didn't even dare to touch the things she brought back at first. Finally, she washed her hands and dried them before touching them carefully.

After listening to Wang Zhengguo's talk about Lu's father's behavior in front of the old leader, Feng Qingxue gave her father-in-law a thumbs up. She was worthy of being his idol. She not only won the old leader's favor, but also paved the way for the future.

The money you have donated is really not important. What is important is that your family is safe.

After such an experience, why worry about the future?

Father Lu kept the snakehead fish that was still alive and kicking in the fish tank in the courtyard, and then moved the fish tank into the house to prevent it from freezing.

"The capital is much colder than our home. After lunch, I noticed that the weather was not so good and the wind was relatively strong." Father Lu said, holding his little grandson in his arms and looking towards the fish tank.

"Fish! Eat fish!" Xibao happily pointed at the black fish swimming in the water.

Wang Zhengguo said: "I have to buy a ticket to go back before it snows."

Feng Qingxue was stunned, "Uncle, are you going back?"

"What's the point of not going back? Your father and your aunt are here. I can rest assured. There are so many things going on at home, and we have to continue digging rivers and canals in the winter. How can I stay in the capital forever?" The reason why I accompanied Lu's father and sister here , one is to help carry things, and the other is to guard against rumors outside. After all, Lu's father and Wang Fengqiao are not related by blood, and it is easy for others to talk about it when they are traveling together. "Besides, the old chief has spoken and asked me to go back and work hard to produce and lead me." Of course I have to rush back.”

Wang Fengqiao didn't think it was strange, it was decided before coming.

"Brother, can't you go back two days later? I also want to go into the black market with you to see if we can buy nutritional supplements to replenish Xiaoxue's body. Xiaoxue is too thin."

Feng Qingxue hurriedly said: "Auntie, don't take risks. I wanted to say it during the day, but then I forgot. I have enough food at home, and my comrades in the army have prepared many things for me, and I have tickets and money in my hand. We go to grain stores and grocery stores to buy them. Just like our family, there are no tickets for things like water, so you can always buy them.”

Wang Fengqiao didn't say anything after hearing this, but went to prepare dry food for Wang Zhengguo.

Wang Zhengguo sneaked into the kitchen privately and whispered: "You don't need to prepare too much dry food for me. We didn't bring a lot of food here. Try to keep it for Xiaoxue. It's not easy for this child to run around. I have it in my hand." I’m not short of money. Xiaoxue wired me 100 yuan at the beginning of the year, and I also have food stamps. I’ll buy something to eat on the train later, so I won’t be hungry!”

Wang Fengqiao nodded, "Okay, I'll make you some multi-grain pancakes and steam some multi-grain steamed buns." None of them were willing to eat the fifty kilograms of white flour they brought, and they only cooked for Feng Qingxue and Xibao.

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