"Xiaoping, there's another letter from Xiaohui." Song Yunping was passing by the team headquarters carrying the meat she had just bought from the town, and was stopped by Secretary Yang.

"Letter from Xiaohui?" Song Yunping hurriedly walked into the team headquarters.

"No!" Secretary Yang handed the envelope to Song Yunping and asked, "I heard that you saved a lot of duck feathers and used them to make a cotton-padded jacket for your parents?"

Song Yunping said: "Isn't it true that cotton is too expensive? The cotton output here is not high, so it is not as cost-effective as duck feathers."

"Do you still have a lot of duck feathers there?" Secretary Yang asked expectantly.

Song Yunping said with an embarrassed look on her face: "I originally had a little more, but yesterday my mother and I discussed making a cotton-padded jacket for Xiaohui, and there really is nothing left."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just ask, just ask." Secretary Yang said.

Song Yunping suggested: "Secretary Yang, during the Chinese New Year, your family must kill ducks to eat! Then you can save the duck feathers and find a way to get some, and I can help you make another one?"

"Isn't it too much trouble? I heard from your mother that it's not easy to deal with the duck feathers." Secretary Yang felt a little embarrassed.

Song Yunping said: "Look at what you said, it's no trouble. Anyway, my mother and I have to deal with those chicken and duck feathers every day. When the time comes, you can bring the duck feathers you saved, and my mother and I will help you.

Cleaned up."

"That's it, then I won't be polite to you." A bright smile appeared on Secretary Yang's face.

"Why are you being polite to me?" Song Yunping also said with a smile.

Holding Song Yunhui's family letter, Song Yunping felt that her steps were much lighter, and she jogged all the way back home. When she got home, she put the meat into the kitchen, carefully scrubbed her hands clean to avoid oil stains on her hands that would stain the letter, and then

Then I opened the letter carefully.

"What was written in the letter?" Song's mother stood next to Song Yunping, rubbing her hands and asking excitedly, her face and eyes full of expectation.

The letter was not long, only two pages, but Song Yunping read it very carefully, word for word, for fear of missing a word.

"Mom!" Before she finished reading the letter, Song Yunping looked up at her mother excitedly and said, "Xiaohui is coming back!"

"Come back!" Mother Song didn't react at first, but she came to her senses after a moment, and immediately looked at Song Yunping excitedly, but still more or less in disbelief: "Xiao Hui said he is coming back?"

Song Yunping nodded and said, "Xiao Hui said he would come back by train after the winter vacation."

"real?"

"No, Xiaohui said it himself in the letter. If you don't believe it, just read it." Song Yunping showed the letter to Mother Song.

Song's mother said, "I'm illiterate. Look down quickly. What else did Xiaohui say?"

Song Yunping read the letter to her mother word for word.

In a blink of an eye, the day came when Song Yunhui came back. Early in the morning, before dawn, Song Yunping and Wang Zhong got up. After a simple breakfast, the two of them, dressed in tight clothes, went straight to the town.

Take the earliest bus to the town station, go all the way to the county, and then go straight to the train station.

The couple waited at the train station all morning until two o'clock in the afternoon, when the train pulled into the station, they squeezed onto the platform.

"There are too many people!" Song Yunping looked at the surging crowd in front of her, stood on tiptoes and stretched her neck, but she still couldn't see the front.

Wang Zhong leaned into Song Yunping's ear and whispered a few words. Before he finished speaking, Song Yunping's face turned red: "It's too much in public."

Wang Zhong said: "What's the matter? The more conspicuous we are, the sooner Xiaohui can discover us."

After finishing speaking, before Song Yunping could get entangled, Wang Zhong directly grabbed Song Yunping's waist and threw her up with force. Amidst Song Yunping's exclamation, he threw her onto his shoulder.

"Sit tight!"

Song Yunping subconsciously protected Wang Zhong's head. Fortunately, Wang Zhong's shoulders were very stable and did not shake at all. After a while, Song Yunping got used to it, holding Wang Zhong's hand with one hand and holding Wang Zhong's head with the other.

Standing high and seeing far, sitting on Wang Zhong's shoulders, Song Yunping immediately took in everything in front of her.

After a moment, the car door opened and the passengers got out of the car one after another.

"Xiaohui!"

"Xiaohui!"

"This way!"
Chapter completed!