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Chapter 517 Farewell

"..." Yu Qing didn't understand what she meant for a moment. The two places were thousands of miles apart. If the clothes were left here with her, could they be left in the closet to collect dust?

Xiang Yisen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a cold voice: "The Qiao family is a bandit's den? Someone robbed you of the clothes you bought back?"

"More or less, I don't want to take advantage of outsiders." Han Xue rolled her eyes and didn't want to say more to her eldest son, lest he worry.

Grandma Ruan is a little worried about the situation of her biological mother. What kind of family is this second marriage? She even wants to snatch a beautiful dress?

She reminded: "Okay, okay, have you brought everything? If you have, hurry up and get on the train. Don't miss the train if you wait any longer!"

Xiang Yisen said nothing more and got into the car with a cold face.

Yu Qing opened the car door and let Han Xue and Qiao Jun get into the back seat, then she sat back in the passenger seat.

Grandma Ruan stood at the door of the hospital and waved to Han Xue, who was sitting in the back seat: "Mom, have a safe journey. I'll come and play again when I have time during the summer vacation."

Han Xue stretched her head out of the car window and said, "Grandma, I have to ask you to take more care of the baby."

"That's right. Don't worry. If you miss her, just come over and see her again when you have time."

"good."

Along the way, Yu Qing tried her best to fulfill her duties as a daughter-in-law, telling them to pay attention to safety on the road, not to talk to strangers, and not to eat food given by strangers, especially Qiao Jun.

She remembered that in this era, kidnappers were particularly active and rampant in their actions, so it was better to be careful when going out.

"I know." Han Xue glanced helplessly in front of her and joked: "Those who don't know would think that our seniority is reversed."

"Haha, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back for a moment and I said too much." Yu Qing covered her mouth, glanced at Xiang Yisen and snickered.

When we arrived at the waiting room, it was still half an hour before the train arrived at the station.

"Mother-in-law, when I first came in, I saw a sugar cane seller outside. You guys wait here while I buy a piece of sugar cane and come back."

"Ah, sugar cane? I didn't notice when I first came in. Is there sugar cane this season?"

Yu Qing walked out and said, "This season is when sugar cane is produced in the south. You guys wait here while I go out to buy it."

"Qingqing, you stay here with mom, I'll go." Xiang Yisen put the two bags of luggage he was carrying on the chair in the waiting room and wanted to follow.

Yu Qing quickly stopped him: "No, just stay with them. I'll be right back."

The sugar cane sellers were a middle-aged couple, both in their forties or fifties, looking at two bundles of sugar cane that were more than two meters long and nearly three meters long.

"Is this sugar cane from other places?"

The middle-aged man asked with a smile on his face: "Yes, comrade, do you want to buy sugar cane?"

"How to sell?"

"Thirty cents a pound, sold by the roots."

Yu Qing didn't bargain, she picked a piece of sugar cane that was long and medium-sized and asked the stall owner to help peel it.

The middle-aged man heard this request from a customer for the first time, and asked a little uncertainly: "Do you want to peel it? Can't you just cut it into pieces?"

Yu Qing was stunned and glanced at the kitchen knife on the stall. It was not a professional peeling knife. Then she suddenly felt that there might not be a peeling service in later generations at this time.

"Well, then help me cut it into sections. Don't cut it too long."

Back in the waiting room, the train announcement had already been announced that the train would arrive at the station in ten minutes.

Xiang Yisen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her coming in with sugar cane, and quickly stepped forward to take the sugar cane from her hand: "The train will enter the station soon, let's go to the platform and wait."

"good."

Yu Qing opened the duffel bag containing the return gift, put all the sugar cane in it, picked up two bags each with Xiang Yisen, and then hugged Han Xue and her son into the ticket gate.

On the northbound train, there were not many passengers at Yicheng Station, so they easily bought sleeper tickets.

There are even fewer passengers in sleeper cars. In this era, not everyone can afford or be willing to sit in a sleeper car.

After sending Han Xue and her son to settle down in the sleeper car, Xiang Yisen saw that there were only four sleeper beds for her and Qiao Jun, so he warned: "There are only the two of you in this compartment now. Remember to lock the door after the train starts. If there is a train at the back station,

If any passengers come in again, please be alert."

"I got it, Brother Sen." Han Xue looked at this cold-hearted son with a funny look. She sighed in her heart, it was different after getting married and becoming a father. He now knew how to care about his relatives.

Yicheng Station is not very big, and the train does not stop for too long.

When Yu Qing heard that the radio had started to broadcast, she quickly said goodbye to Han Xue and pulled Xiang Yisen out of the car.

Standing on the platform, waving and watching Han Xue and Qiao Jun who were lying at the window go away, I felt an inexplicable melancholy in my heart.

"I wonder when I can see my mother-in-law and Xiaojun again next time?"

"Let's go, maybe we can see them again during the summer vacation." Xiang Yisen put his arm around Yu Qing's shoulders, hugged her and walked out, "When did your relationship become so good?"

Yu Qing poked his waist and abdomen hard with her elbow, "You don't want us to have a good relationship?"

Xiang Yisen held his stomach and pretended to be in pain, "You want to murder your husband!"

"Should!"

Yu Qing left him behind and strode towards the exit of the station.

"Qingqing, wait."

Among the crowd on the other platform heading towards the exit, Ruan Zheng asked Ruan Xiuhua beside him: "Second uncle, did you hear someone call Qingqing just now?"

Ruan Xiuhua didn't believe it at all: "Qingqing has just given birth. She takes care of the baby at home and has no time to go out, let alone come to the train station!"

"Really?" Ruan Zheng was so denied that he was not very sure, "But I clearly heard someone called Qingqing..."

"That's because you're deaf!"

Ruan Zheng secretly rolled his eyes: "I've been smart since I was a child, and I think it's you who is deaf. Otherwise, why did I hear it but you didn't?"

"That's your tinnitus!" Ruan Xiuhua quickly followed the flow of people and walked out. A month had passed, and now he couldn't wait to see his little grandson again.

"I wonder if the baby has changed a lot in this month? Can he recognize people?"

"Second uncle, a baby that is more than one month old can recognize people? Who did you listen to?"

"Maybe my baby was born aware of himself?"

Ruan Zheng, who has always been steady, almost rolled his eyes when he heard these words, but before he could do so, he accidentally spotted Yu Qing in the crowd.

Let’s just say, I heard someone calling Qingqing just now, so she is really here.

"Second uncle, I think I heard correctly just now. Qingqing will definitely come to the train station."

Ruan Xiuhua saw him mentioning old things again and glanced at him suspiciously: "I told you you have tinnitus."

Ruan Zheng looked serious: "My ears are very good."

"I bet Qingqing will take care of the baby at home."

"You lost and you didn't lose anything. Do I need to bet with you?"

"Do you like gambling or not?"

"..." Ruan Zheng.

Ruan Xiuhua glanced at his nephew's frozen face and snorted in his heart. This kid is getting more and more cunning now, so he won't be fooled.

Then, his eyes searched everywhere. Qingqing must come to the train station. Otherwise, this kid wouldn't want to lead him to bet with him.
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