The Qin family's youngest daughter-in-law hurried to the backyard vegetable garden, picked some cucumbers and tomatoes, washed them clean, and said, "There isn't much at home, but I've washed these, so take them with you for the road, and please don't disdain them."
Luo Qiao happily accepted them, laughing, "How could we disdain them? They're perfect for quenching our thirst on the train."
They had walked a good distance away from the Qin family when Luo Xuyuan said in a subdued voice, "Qiaoqiao, those years must have been hard for you."
Luo Qiao turned to look at Luo Xuyuan, her usually reserved second brother, who now had red eyes, understanding why he felt that way: "Second Brother, it's all in the past.