Lin Zhiqiang said to her: "If you have a car, you have to go there. If you don't get on the train, I'll ask them to take it to you in a truck."

"Thank you, political commissar." Ning Yunxi said gratefully.

"What are you grateful for? Chen Hao and I will always be comrades-in-arms."

After packing up my things, I will take the children to see him tomorrow.

Leilei was so happy at night that he was turning somersaults on the bed, one by one.

Ning Yunxi was afraid that his son would be dizzy, so he picked up his son: "Leilee, think about how to report the situation to his father tomorrow."

When my mother said this, Leilei felt embarrassed. He raised his little head and saw the calendar paper that was painted black by him.

Ning Yunxi, the mother-in-law, suddenly teased her son: "Or, bring that to your father."

Leilei shook his little head desperately and hugged his mother with his little hands: No, no! I don’t want to be so ashamed. I did something wrong, mom.

Ning Yunxi kept laughing.

Until her son's little face seemed angry, she glared at her with a glare of her little eyes. Ning Yunxi kissed her son's little head. The mother and son made up instantly.

The next day, the whole family boarded the train. They were all the elderly and children. Lin Zhiqiang was not relieved and asked the flight attendant on the bus to explain. On the other side, he must notify Meng Chenhao to prepare to pick up people.

The Chief Ping and the First Battalion Commander helped Ning Yunxi and his family put their luggage on the luggage rack on the train, shook hands with Ning Yunxi and said, "Teacher Ning, thank you for your hard work in the past two years."

"Thank you for your hard work, you soldiers." Ning Yunxi said.

"After separation, you have a telephone number for our delegation. Teacher Ning can call you frequently."

"Like Chen Hao, I will never forget the hero group."

The train was about to go, and the chief of the Ping Company had to say goodbye to Ning Yunxi and get off.

On the platform were standing in a row of families in Guiying, Lanzhi and other courtyards. They all brought their children to see Teacher Ning farewell.

The little girl Meng Chencheng waved her hands to the friends outside the window and shouted: "Sister Nini, Niuniu--"

Niu Niu was already crying. The little girl was leaving, she was so sad.

Guiying pulled her daughter to the other side to wipe her tears to avoid affecting everyone's emotions.

Lin Zhiqiang and other soldiers saluted Ning Yunxi.

The train is on.

Separation represents a gathering that is not far away.

Stayed on the train all the way. This time, unlike two years ago, the children grew up a lot and didn't make a noise. Perhaps these children were lonely when they thought of the pain of separation they had just experienced, and they didn't even know how to say it.

The child grows up day by day, experiencing the pain and joy of life. Meng Chenxi took out a book from his schoolbag and read it. It was written by the famous Soviet warrior Paul Kochakin. This was also the book recommended to her by the second son Meng Chenyi and her sister-in-law.

Meng Chenjun leaned on the train and took a nap.

Grandma Meng puts a piece of clothing on her grandson.

Only two little guys were left. Meng Chencheng and his nephew lay on the table and played dice together. You, I, these two little guys could be so happy that they could giggle with joy simply by throwing dice like this. They were stunned by the others.

"Xiao Wu's head." Meng Chenjun slapped his face. I don't know when his sister Xiao Wu will grow up like a child.

The little girl Meng Chencheng looks like an optimistic person, and she never wants to know what the outside world is like. She is obviously a child who has been kidnapped by bad people.

As the train approached the terminal, Ning Yunxi was quite worried, worried about getting off the train with so much luggage later. Like last time, several people moved to death.
Chapter completed!