Chapter 89 - 0089: Wang Jiao’s Rebirth 1_1
Think about it, the old man doesn’t want to part with his only son, does he?
Lu Father, after all, had experienced multiple partings, and it did not take him long to regain his composure, reverting to how he was before. If you didn’t look closely, you couldn’t tell his eyes had turned red.
"Let’s go back, it’s so cold, don’t let our little girl get cold."
The ’little girl’ he was referring to was none other than Feng Qingyun, who promptly rewarded him with a broad smile.
The Lu Family didn’t have any daughters, and Lu Father particularly adored Feng Qingyun’s tender and chubby face, carrying her in his arms as they mounted the cart.
The donkey cart felt half empty without a person.
Wang Zhengguo also felt a prickling sensation of bitterness in his heart. Just as he was about to start a conversation to distract Lu Father’s melancholy, he watched as Lu Father pulled a grey cloth bundle out from the military coat’s pocket and passed it directly to Feng Qingxue. The bundle was full and bulging, but it was unclear what was inside.
"Uncle Lu, what is this?" Feng Qingxue asked, puzzled.
"Before Ajiang left, he entrusted some of his money and tickets to me, for you to buy some more food and necessities in the future, don’t be hard on yourself," said Lu Father, followed by a disclaimer, "originally, he wanted to give you directly. But he was afraid you wouldn’t accept it. Now that he’s on train, I’ll transfer the items to you. Don’t even think of returning it to me because I won’t accept it."