On the morning of January 19 at 10 a.m., Jiang Feng, dragging his suitcase, boarded the train home.
Only Mrs. Wu and Wu Minqi were there to see him off, with Mrs. Wu still driving. Wu Hanxue maintained his image of a cool, distant father and workaholic very well, choosing to go to work at the Wu Family Restaurant rather than send his future son-in-law to the train station.
Although Wu Hanxue did not see him off, he handed over two jars of pickles to Jiang Feng before he left, one short and plump, the other tall and skinny. The short and plump one contained pickles personally made by Old Sir Wu, while the tall and skinny one came from the hands of Wu Hanxue himself. The former and current head chefs of the Wu Family Restaurant had combined their talents to produce pickles that absolutely qualified as the highest form of honor.
It was also an acknowledgment of Jiang Feng.
A high-speed train ride accompanied by pickles is destined not to be too lonely...
