Chapter 1881 A Visitor From the Northwest 3
Lu Erxiong expressed regret for not getting support.
Seeing Li Jiaoyang open the letter, the little guy immediately leaned over and tiptoed, "Uncle, what did my aunt say in the letter? Did she say what gift she would give me? I'm really curious!" He emphasized his tone.
Li Jiaoyang immediately covered the unfolded letter with his palm and turned half sideways to prevent him from seeing it.
"Stingy!" Lu Erxiong muttered, and his heels fell to the ground.
Li Jiaoyang knew Erxiong's character and didn't care. He read a few letters hastily, carefully put the letters back into the envelopes one by one and stuffed them into his pocket, ready to go back and review them several times, and then said to Lu Erxiong: "What gift your aunt gave you, she didn't say in the letter, but she prepared gifts for you."
Fubao didn't care about the gift, but asked her what she was going to bring back.
Li Jiaoyang smiled faintly, "Next year, your aunt will be back next year, probably in the middle of the year."
Major events in China are known abroad, and Feng Qingyun also understands the domestic situation, so he plans to return home.
The last time he received a letter from Feng Qingyun was more than a month ago, but the letter was sent in the middle of the year, saying that she would participate in a concert in Hong Kong at the end of the year. This time, the letter still mentioned this matter, saying that when Adrian sent the things to them, she was probably already in Hong Kong. In addition, she said that she is now singing and acting, and has made a lot of money. The things are bought with this money, and the family does not need to send her living expenses.
In fact, Feng Qingyun stopped him from sending living expenses a long time ago. This time he just reiterated it for the fourth time, probably because he received the money he sent again.
There is no need to disclose these contents to the children.
Hearing that there were gifts to be won, Lu Erxiong stopped asking, because what was his would definitely come to him anyway, "Then let's go to the club to play together. I've been talking about it for a day and a night but it hasn't happened yet!"
Li Jiaoyang knew how the Lu family protected their children. When they were out, they almost never let the children out of their sight unless it was necessary. Even if Xia Shuhuai's guards followed them, it was hard for him to feel at ease. He simply asked for leave today, so he put the suitcase in the children's room and went to the club with them to wait for his aunt to return.
According to what they had discussed before, Fubao, Dundun and Zhuangzhuang were reading books and newspapers in the reading room, and Lu Erxiong was playing ball with Ye Yan. Li Jiaoyang had to entrust the guards to take care of the three children who were reading, and he followed Ye Yan, Lu Erxiong, and Adrian.
The children only knew simple French, which was far less proficient than Li Jiaoyang, and they communicated more smoothly with Adrian.
There were many senior cadres and foreign friends in the club, who were walking, swimming, playing ball, reading, or dancing, scattered in various areas of the club.
The sudden appearance of several children actually attracted people's attention.
Even if they keep saying that they want to break the class, they can't eliminate the class that has existed since ancient times.
The children of Ye Yan and Lu's family have lived in the army since they were young, and have lived in Wanglou Brigade in the past two years. They have not deliberately squeezed into the upper circle. For the senior cadres who are currently in the club, they are really strangers than green hands.
"Whose child is that? Why haven't I seen it before? Is it from Xia Lao's family?" Someone noticed the guard who was taking care of Fubao's siblings.
The person who spoke was a soldier in his fifties wearing an old military coat, with a long face, thick eyebrows, bright eyes, dark and cracked skin, and full of wrinkles, and gray temples, showing vicissitudes of life.