Chapter 91 Wang Jiao's Rebirth 3

Lu Jiang immediately showed a proud smile on his face, which was extremely bright.

"My girlfriend made it for me! This time I went back to my hometown to visit my relatives and settled my marriage with my girlfriend. When I return to the army, I will write a marriage application and submit it. If it is approved, we will go home to get married next year."

"Brother Lu, you are so lucky. Not everyone is lucky enough to marry a wife with such good cooking skills."

Lu Jiang's words made Zheng Bin envious to death. It was because if his mother could cook well, it would be a blessing for their Zheng family. Because his mother couldn't cook, after his grandmother passed away, he learned to cook by himself. He could barely cook well, but it was still a lot worse than his father who came from the kitchen team, so he was particularly envious of other people's mothers or wives who could cook.

Lu Jiang smiled. He knew about the things in Zheng Zheng's family. Old leaders in the army often made fun of Zheng Zheng for this matter, saying that he was not a strong husband, but he immediately responded that men and women were equal, and no one stipulated that women had to cook, otherwise there would be no kitchen team in the army.

Next, the train arrived at the station, and passengers got on and off. Not everyone would take a train for ten days or half a month.

So, Lu Jiang cleverly took out the food to eat, eating one kind today and another kind tomorrow. Passengers changed from time to time around him, and no one knew what he had eaten last time, so it didn't attract attention.

But Zheng Bin knew it all, and he saw it all.

As soon as the malted milk can was opened, the aroma of fried fish went straight into his nose.

Zheng Bin couldn't bear it, and he grinned and ate two small fried fish, but he didn't eat Lu Jiang's food in vain. Every time it was time for dinner, he would take out money and use food coupons to buy noodles, porridge, steamed buns, black bread, etc. on the train, one for himself and one for Lu Jiang, either mixed with chili sauce or dipped in chili sauce, sometimes with salted duck eggs and small fried fish, it was so delicious that he couldn't stop.

With Zheng Bin as a companion, the journey was lively and lively.

Feng Qingxue was not lonely at home. She used red wool to knit a sweater and trousers for Feng Qingyun, and then took out black and blue wool from the space and knitted one for each of the three people, Lu's father, grandfather and grandson.

The black one was for Lu's father, and the blue one was for Lu Tianjun and his brother.

The size was estimated by eye, and it was almost the same as the actual size. When starting the needle, two more needles were deliberately added.

There was no farm work in winter. Some people hibernated at home, some went out to beg for food, and some tried every means to earn work points. Feng Qingxue did not expect to earn those work points to live. There was plenty of time. Thinking that the twelfth lunar month was approaching and the New Year would come in a month, she made a set of autumn clothes and autumn trousers for Lu's father, grandfather and grandson, and a set of outer clothes and trousers and a set of cotton-padded jackets and trousers for Lu Tianjun and Lu Tianzhi.

The lining and cotton of the cotton-padded jacket were new, only the surface was old, and the outer clothes and trousers were the same, and they were patched.

Although Lu Jiang brought a lot of military supplies when he came back, he was an adult, and only his father could wear the discarded clothes and shoes, and the two children could not wear them at all. Lu Jiang wanted to buy new ones, but his father disagreed. The two children did not dare to wear them out after buying them. The old clothes they bought back would be tattered after a short time.

Feng Qingxue had noticed that the two children were now wearing tattered Liberation shoes and wide and large old military cotton jackets.

So Feng Qingxue used scraps of cloth to stick cloth boards, sewed a few pairs of soles, and made a pair of five-hole cotton shoes for each of them.

At this moment, Feng Qingxue was extremely grateful to her grandmother and mother for their strict requirements in needlework.

The thousand-layer sole, black velvet surface, and the lining made of autumn trousers material, filled with new cotton, when Lu's father put them on his feet, he immediately stood up and walked around twice, smiling, and said loudly: "Good, warm and comfortable!"

The two brothers Lu Tianjun, who had changed inside and out, sat beside Feng Qingxue, their eyes full of admiration.