Back in her own room, Fubao couldn’t wait to try on the clothes and shoes.
A pearl white cashre coat, black pencil pants, paired with Martin boots, it looked so stylish!
After all, it had been a few years since they last t, and Feng Qingyun wasn’t sure about her nephew and niece’s exact sizes, so the clothes and shoes she bought were a bit bigger. But they weren’t too large, and could be worn for another year or two.
Fubao was absolutely delighted, "Mom, Aunt really has great taste, I love it so much!"
The boys who had tried on their sneakers refused to take them off. Lu Erxiong jumped on the spot, looking thrilled, "Wow, these shoes are even more comfortable than Warrior sneakers, they’re perfect for playing ball."
Feng Qingxue was packing up the things in the suitcase and said, "You should thank your aunt, she’s been very thoughtful."
"Of course we’ll thank Aunt when she cos back. From now on, I’ll save up properly. When Aunt and Uncle get married, I’ll buy them a gift," Fubao earnestly responded, all the while touching the soft coat she was wearing.
Feng Qingxue took out a very exquisite small white pearl hairpin from the jewelry box, and beckoned her daughter to co over. After carefully observing for a mont, she fastened the hairpin into her daughter’s thick, shiny black hair, "This hairpin is for you, it matches your clothes perfectly."
"Thank you, Mom!" Fubao touched her empty wrist, "It would be perfect if I had a bracelet."
Having spent much ti with the elderly ladies, she had beco quite adept at dressing.
Feng Qingxue casually said, "We have so South Sea pearls at ho, I’ll find soone to bore them and make you a bracelet later."
Fubao was overjoyed and hugged her mother, planting a fierce kiss on her cheek.
Feng Qingxue wiped her face, just about to speak when she heard a knock on the door. She glanced at her watch and realized it was already noon.
"Erxiong, go open the door." Feng Qingxue closed the suitcase and pushed it under the bed.
Lu Erxiong obediently opened the door, "Mom, it’s Uncle Lin!"
Feng Qingxue quickly stood up to greet him and saw Lin Yifan with his orderly, carrying large bags, "Comrade Lin, hello, hello, the kids have told everything, I only did what I should have done, you really don’t need to be so formal."
"Sister-in-law, you saved more than ten of our lives, and afterward, you helped us collect food ti and again, helping us get through the toughest days. No gift can fully express our gratitude." After putting down the things, Lin Yifan solemnly gave Feng Qingxue a military salute, "Even though it has been over a decade, the mories of those days are still vivid, and we’ll never forget them."
Feng Qingxue felt a little embarrassed. She hadn’t thought that far ahead at the ti; rescuing people happened to be the right mont, not a minute early or late. She was, of course, grateful that the food she sent had saved so many people.
"Comrade Lin, please don’t say that. If you keep saying it, I really wouldn’t know how to face you."
Lin Yifan didn’t continue expressing his thanks endlessly; after all, this gratitude he would rember for the rest of his life.
"Life over there isn’t great, and there was nothing to send sister-in-law. Sending money or tickets might have caused trouble. For years, we were filled with the desire to repay. It wasn’t until last year that we heard sister-in-law likes stones from Yulong Kashgar River. It’s all Beiting’s fault for keeping it a secret from us, so we found out late and collected only a few over a long ti. I brought them here; please don’t mind." Lin Yifan pointed to the gifts.
Hearing him say that, Feng Qingxue quickly asked, "So ti ago, I received stones sent by He Baosheng, do you know him?"
Lin Yifan nodded, "Yes, I know him; he was also one of the over ten people. He’s now with the Kunlun Military Region."
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