Lu Jiang was eager and raring to go, "Great, our family's bicycle is finally put to good use."
Initially, he borrowed a bicycle from a comrade, now he's riding his own big Phoenix.
Back then, it was cold, wrapped in a military coat with a dog skin mat underneath. Now, in June, the sun is blazing, without a dog skin mat, just a cotton one. Feng Qingxue specially wore a white shirt paired with a black skirt, her long black hair styled in a fishtail braid, and wore a straw hat, looking intellectual and graceful.
Sitting sideways on the back seat of the bicycle, the skirt hem fluttering slightly.
Seeing them flash by, the military family members cooling off under the tree shade were stunned.
"Isn't that Lu Jiang and Xiaoxue?" The speaker was Guo Yan, sitting opposite her was Guo Cui, gossiping, along with some family members of veteran cadres and a few younger women chatting with them, all military families.
