Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end.

Seeing Lu Jiang walk into the train station step by step, Feng Qingxue was stunned, stood in place for a while, turned his head and saw Lu's father turning his back and not looking at Lu Jiang's back, constantly reaching out to wipe his face, his thin body trembling slightly.

Come to think of it, the old man can't bear his only son, right?

After all, Father Lu is a person who has experienced many separations, and he quickly calmed down and recovered as before, if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see that his eyes were red at all.

"Let's go back, it's so cold, don't freeze our little Maoni."

The little Mao Ni in his mouth was talking about no one else, it was Feng Qingyun, who immediately gave him a big smile back.

There are no girls in the Lu family, and Lu's father especially likes the pink and tender wind and clouds with his little face, so he hugged him in his arms and got into the car.

With one less person, the mule cart seemed to be more than half empty.

Not to mention Father Lu and Feng Qingxue, even Wang Zhengguo also felt a little sour in his heart, and was about to find a topic to transfer Father Lu's not very good mood, when he saw Father Lu take out a dusty cloth bag from the pocket of his military coat and hand it directly to Feng Qingxue, the cloth bag was bulging, and he didn't know what it was wrapping.

"Uncle Lu, what is this?" The wind is light and the snow is confused.

"Before Ah Jiang left, he left some of the money and tickets on him, let me hand them over to you, buy more food in the future, don't be wronged." After Father Lu finished speaking, he immediately added, "I was going to hand it over to you personally, but I was afraid that you wouldn't want it, but now that he got in the car, I handed over the things he asked me to hand over, don't think about returning it to me, give it to me, and I won't accept it." ”

He winked at Feng Qingxue when he spoke, and Feng Qingxue immediately understood that this was a cover for the scarce materials that Father Lu and Lu Jiang used money and tickets to get back for her!

Later, he took something out and said that he bought it with the ticket and money given by Lu Jiang, and no one would doubt it.

Even if it is a cover-up, Lu Jiang left her a lot of money and tickets, as soon as the cloth bag is opened, a large stack of big unity and a thick stack of tickets are revealed, and when you look at it, the money must be eight hundred if not one thousand.

Wang Zhengguo was happy for his niece in his heart, which showed that Lu Jiang was thinking about her everywhere.

Feng Qingxue thought that she would often send some food to Lu's father and grandchildren in the future, so she accepted the money and tickets calmly, but on the surface, she still shirked a few words, and Lu's father was unwilling to take it back anyway, so she pretended to be embarrassed to wrap it and put it in the canvas satchel.

"Uncle Lu, then I'll take it, if you need it, send Tianjun to tell me."

"Good, good!"

Father Lu was very satisfied with her, and there was not a word in his mouth.

Feng Qingxue eats and wears again, and makes two whole big burdens, but if he doesn't open it, Lu's father is also happy for his son, which shows that Feng Qingxue really takes him in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't be so attentive.

He and Lu Jiang are not good at cooking, this time Lu Jiang bought ten steamed buns from the state-run hotel, in addition to a change of clothes and kettles, enamel jars, dishes and chopsticks, etc., ready to use the only food stamps left on his body to buy food on the train to satisfy his stomach, enough for him to support the army.

Now that he has food made by the wind and snow, Lu Jiang doesn't have to buy food.

When it was time to eat, the baggage was opened, and the same food was displayed in front of him, and a young man on the next bunk couldn't help but sniff and show an envious gaze.

"Brother Lu, did you bring so much food?"