Bringing supplies to marry the leader who has no children, and the military wife who is easy to conc

Chapter 305: The Crowded Kyoto

Xu's mother put the money away, but she still felt empty inside.

The girl who used to love to act coquettishly and was a little willful seemed to have grown up in an instant.

Now that I am a wife and a mother, I will give money to my parents to spend.

At this moment, Xu's parents felt that they were really old...

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Xu Qingluo and his family boarded the train back to Kyoto.

Haishi is not too far from Kyoto, and the journey is not too troublesome.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were fine when they first got on the train. They didn't cry or feel reluctant to leave.

But when I saw the train rumbling away and my grandparents were nowhere to be seen, I finally reacted.

The two brothers cried loudly. When one stopped crying, the other would take up the next, just like they were singing a song.

“Wuwuwuwu…”

"Grandpa and grandma~"

Zhou Yuheng and Xu Qingluo sat opposite the two children, looking at them crying with their heads in their hands, not knowing how to comfort them.

Xu Qingluo decided to go all out and took out her camera to take pictures of her two sons crying.

"Want some hawthorn sticks?"

Zhou Yuheng took out some hawthorn strips from his luggage bag.

But the two children were not distracted at all and continued to cry loudly.

"woo woo woo woo......."

Zhou Yuheng and Xu Qingluo looked at each other. Nothing they ate had any effect. It seemed they were really sad.

"You coax."

Xu Qingluo poked Zhou Yuheng's arm. Zhou Yuheng sat upright on the bed, feeling a little hesitant.

"Wife, why don't you come?"

The couple kept shirking responsibility, and Zhou Yuheng rarely refuted Xu Qingluo's words.

Xu Qingluo gave him a cold look, and Zhou Yuheng resigned himself to his fate and went forward to coax his son.

But the more he tried to comfort his two sons, the more sadly they cried.

For a moment, Zhou Yuheng suspected that they were deliberately torturing him, their old father.

"I'll take you to Haishi next New Year."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

When the two children heard what their old father said, their crying slowly stopped.

Then he reached out and grabbed the hawthorn strips from Zhou Yuheng's hand.

"Say what you mean, keep your word."

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan shared the hawthorn strips and ate them while looking at their parents, fearing that their parents were deliberately coaxing them.

"Ah."

Zhou Yuheng looked down at his empty hands and burst out laughing on the spot.

Although she cried, she didn't forget to eat.

Zhou Yuheng turned around and looked at his two fat sons who were sitting beside him, swinging their legs and eating counterfeit noodles, his eyes full of helplessness and pity.

Two little ancestors.

Xu Qingluo handed over the bottle filled with warm water, and Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan took it and drank it in big gulps.

After crying all the way, the little mouth was dry, the eyes were tired, and the little guy fell asleep.

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The family of four arrived in Kyoto safely, and Zhou's father came to the train station early with his guards to pick them up.

The weather in Kyoto was colder than in Hai City, with heavy snow and smog.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were wearing thick clothes and hid their heads in their scarves when they felt the coldness of Kyoto.

Zhou Yuheng was carrying the luggage of his family of four, as well as two large bags of things that Xu's parents had bought for the children, and he was unable to hold the two children in his arms.

I could only walk faster and take my wife and children away from the crowd.

"Hold on tight to your mother's hand."

Xu Qingluo held one of her sons in each hand.

He held their little hands with much greater strength than usual, and his eyes never left the children.

The train station is crowded and the New Year is approaching, so many human traffickers will deliberately take children away at the train station.

Xu Qingluo had to be on guard.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were wearing too many clothes and were not walking steadily. They were a little scared when they saw the dense legs around them.

"Grandpa is waiting for us outside."

"It's coming soon."

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at the densely packed legs and shoes and suddenly became afraid to walk.

He hugged Xu Qingluo's legs directly, and his little body was shaking.

There were so many big shoes, and it felt like these big shoes would crush the two brothers to death at any time.

"Aheng."

Xu Qingluo called Zhou Yuheng. Zhou Yuheng looked at his two sons who were so scared that they held their legs and dared not walk, and turned back.

"too many people."

Not to mention the two children, even Xu Qingluo, an adult, would be drowned by the crowd.

"Stand aside for a while and wait until there are fewer people around before leaving."

Zhou Yuheng stood aside with his wife and children.

Zhou Yuheng put the luggage on the ground, and Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan immediately threw themselves into his arms to find a sense of security.

"Not afraid."

Zhou Yuheng opened his military coat and wrapped his two sons in it to prevent them from catching a cold.

"Wife, be careful."

Zhou Yuheng pulled Xu Qingluo, who was almost hit by someone, and Xu Qingluo leaned against the wall.

"it is good."

"As the year draws to a close, it seems more people are returning to Kyoto to celebrate the Lunar New Year this year than in the previous two years."

Zhou Yuheng nodded after hearing Xu Qingluo's words. After all, the light was coming.

Many people successfully cleared their grievances and were transferred back to Beijing.

“Well, many people were transferred back.”

“Next year there may be more people.”

Zhou Yuheng picked up his two sons and stood up.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan hugged their father's neck tightly and secretly looked at the people around them.

Xu Qingluo looked at the crooked hats on his two sons' heads and reached out to straighten them.

"Don't be afraid, Mom and Dad are here."

Xu Qingluo comforted her two sons.

The two children looked at their father and then at their mother, their little faces full of satisfaction.

"Xiaoman, don't be afraid."

"Don't be afraid, Madoka."

Xu Qingluo pinched her two sons' slightly red faces with amusement, but did not expose their little thoughts.

The two children said they were not afraid, but their little hands that were holding their father's neck were unwilling to let go for a moment.

Zhou's father was waiting at the entrance of the train station. Looking at the crowds of people, he couldn't help but worry.

They were afraid that Xu Qingluo and his wife and their child would be separated by the crowd.

Zhou's father was an impatient man. When he didn't see anyone, he took the guards in to look for them.

"Dad, we are here!"

Xu Qingluo saw from afar Zhou's father and his guards walking in against the flow of people, and he shouted and raised his hand towards Zhou's father.

When Zhou's father heard the sound, he hurried over and was relieved to see that the four members of the family were fine.

"I thought you were separated."

Zhou's father was still frightened. These days there are many people who snatch and steal children.

His two grandsons are cute and smart, and he is afraid that they will be targeted by human traffickers again.

"There are too many people. Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan are a little scared."

Father Zhou nodded, and then kept his eyes on the two children in Zhou Yuheng's arms.

"Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan, this is grandpa."

"do you remember?"

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan had some impression of Zhou's father. Zhou's father had visited them in Xuecheng a few months ago.

Zhou's father had always looked fierce, and even though the two children had forgotten him over time, they still had a deep impression of him.

They can't forget their grandfather who looked fierce and majestic.

"Grandpa hugs."

Xiaoman stretched out her hand towards Zhou's father and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

The little grievance and fear in my heart cannot be hidden.