Father Lu returned to the residence, not only with the old chief's Mobao, but also the photos that Xibao had left in the old chief's house, as well as the old chief's poetry manuscripts, the old chief's collection of books, and the bookmarks made by the old chief himself.

At last...... Loaded on. In addition to eggs, the old chief left radishes, dried salt, beans, sugar, garlic and other things, and asked Secretary Tang to go to the supply department to buy a black fish with his share and ask Father Lu to take it back to replenish Feng Qingxue's body.

Wang Zhengguo went empty-handed, didn't come back empty-handed, and the old chief also sent him a picture of his own words, encouraging him to go back to grasp the production well, leading his father and fellow villagers to a better life, Wang Zhengguo was so excited that he couldn't do it, and he came back all the way like a baby, showing off to his sister and niece: "I also took a photo with the old chief!" The old chief told the staff around him to send them a copy when the photo was washed out.

Wang Fengqiao didn't even dare to touch the things he brought back at first, and finally washed his hands and dried them, and then carefully touched them.

After listening to Wang Zhengguo's speech about Lu's father's performance in front of the old chief, Feng Qingxue gave his father-in-law a thumbs up, which deserved to be his idol, which not only won the favor of the old chief, but also paved the way for the future.

The money you have donated is really not important, the important thing is the safety of your family. After such a experience, why worry about the future?

Father Lu kept the black fish that was still alive in the fish tank in the courtyard, and then moved the fish tank into the house so as not to freeze.

"The capital is much colder than ours, and after lunch, I don't see the weather very well, and the wind is relatively strong." Lu's father said as he held his little grandson and looked at the fish tank.

"Fish! Eat fish! Xibao happily pointed to the black fish swimming in the water. Wang Zhengguo said: "While it's not snowing, I have to buy a ticket to go back." "The wind and snow are stunned,

"Uncle wants to go back?"

"Why don't you go back? Your father and your aunt are here, I don't worry, there are so many things at home, and I have to continue to dig rivers and canals in winter, how can I stay in the capital all the time? "The reason why I accompanied Lu's father and sister was to help bring things, and secondly, to guard against rumors outside, after all, Lu's father and Wang Fengqiao are not related by blood, and it is easy to fall into the hands of people all the way.

"Besides, the old chief has spoken, let me go back and work hard to catch production, of course I have to rush back." Wang Fengqiao didn't think it was strange, he decided before he came.

"Big brother, can't you go back two days late? I also want to go into the black market with you to see if I can buy nutritional products for Xiaoxue, 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 about it." There are enough things to eat at home, and my comrades-in-arms in the army have prepared things for me, and I have tickets and money in my hands, so let's go to the grain store and the grocery store to buy them. Like our family, you don't need a ticket for things like going into the water, you can always buy them. When Wang Fengqiao heard this, he didn't speak again, but went to prepare dry food for Wang Zhengguo.

Wang Zhengguo slipped into the kitchen privately and said in a low voice: "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 kid to run around." I don't have a shortage of money in my hand, Xiaoxue remitted me a hundred yuan at the beginning of the year, and I have food stamps, and I went back to buy food on the train, and I couldn't starve myself! Wang Fengqiao nodded,

"Okay, I'll brand you some multigrain pancakes, and then steam some multigrain wowotou." They were not willing to eat the fifty catties of white noodles they brought, and only cooked for Feng Qingxue and Xibao.