Chapter 259 Song Jiang Leaves

Song Jiang looked at Shen Xia and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay. I'm just thinking about how to keep these two acres of land."

Song Jiang and Song Ming looked at Shen Xia in disbelief.

Seeing how much Song Ming liked plants, Shen Xia thought for a moment and said, "Brother, do you think we can build a greenhouse? This way the vegetables won't be covered by the snow! This way we'll have vegetables to eat throughout the winter."

Song Ming quickly understood what Shen Xia meant.

Then he looked at the vegetable patch and said, "Okay, but what should we use to block it? The vegetables need sunlight, so we definitely don't need grass as a shed."

Shen Xia smiled and said, "Second brother, don't worry, I will tell you how to drive the piles to make the pillars first. I know what to use to make the shed at the back."

This kind of transparent shed is very common in modern times.

We have them in any size you want.

"Okay, Xia Xia, how high should the shelf be?"

"Half as tall as you will be fine."

"it is good."

During dinner in the evening.

Xiao Bei came to say goodbye to him: "Shen Xia, are we leaving?"

Shen Xia was puzzled: "So sudden?"

"Well, because my identity has been exposed, I can't stay here for long." Xiao Bei explained.

"Okay, but can we wait for two more days? My brother and I prepared some things, but they haven't arrived yet."

Xiao Bei closed his eyes and nodded: "Okay."

These two days, Shen Xia accompanied Song Jiang at night.

During the day, the family took a group photo, but unfortunately, the fourth brother, the fifth brother, and the youngest brother were not there.

In the evening, Song Jiang asked Shen Xia to take a photo with him.

Because time is urgent.

Ask Mother Shen to wash it out quickly. Song Yun’s was washed out long ago last time.

Until the third day.

Song Chengxiu and An Minhua knew there was no way out, so they took their people and left.

I don’t know what they said, but the old couple from the Song family didn’t get together. This shouldn’t be the case!

But Shen Xia didn't think much about it.

Because Song Jiang is also leaving.

Shen Xia took out the things he had prepared.

Two down vests, very practical, light and warm.

There are many warm things.

Another piece of soft armor: "Brother, you must wear this at all times, understand?"

Song Jiang looked at the somewhat heavy soft armor in Xia's hand, which looked very sturdy.

In this era, there are only swords and arrows, so this is very useful.

Song Jiang took it and knew that Xia Xia had prepared it for his own safety: "Okay, you must wear it all the time."

Then Shen Xia took out a stack of photos and put them in the eldest brother's hand: "Brother, there are a lot of photos here, you can choose some to put on your body, and if you miss us, take them out and look at them."

Song Jiang took it and looked at the photos one by one. There were photos of Shen Xia wearing wedding clothes, photos taken by Song Yun for himself, and photos of Song Yun.

Such a realistic picture.

Song Jiang knew that these were things from Xia Xia's hometown.

Song Jiang picked out a photo of the whole family, a photo of himself and Shen Xia, and two other individual photos of Shen Xia.

One was taken in Song Yun’s yard, and the other was taken in wedding dress.

Looking at Shen Xia's bright smile, I feel satisfied.

"Okay, I'll choose these four." Song Jiang gave the rest to Shen Xia.

Shen Xia took out a book of military strategies that he had written in the past two days, such as those from Sun Tzu's Art of War and some of Zhuge Liang's famous battles, which he had looked up on the Internet and wrote down.

"Brother, this is what I wrote for you. Please read it more when you have time."

Song Jiang took it, put it in his arms, and then hugged the person in his arms: "Don't worry, I will come back safely."

Shen Xia choked up and said, "Okay, the child and I will wait for you."

Shen Xia escorted Song Jiang to the gate of the yard.

Xiao Bei's guards were already waiting.

I don’t know what Xiao Bei said to Song’s mother.

But Song's mother just nodded.

Song Jiang went to say goodbye to Song Ming and Song Jin.

"I'm not at home, you must take good care of Xia Xia,"

Song Ming nodded: "Don't worry, brother, I will do it."

Song Jin nodded: "Brother, you must pay attention to safety,"

Shen Xia looked at Dr. Cui and handed the backpack he brought to Dr. Cui.

These include many commonly used medicines, a large amount of sutures and disinfectants, etc.

She explained to Dr. Cui: "I carefully selected these things based on actual needs. These sutures, in particular, are very practical on the battlefield and can quickly and effectively treat wounds. In addition, these disinfectants can also ensure the hygiene of the operating environment and reduce the risk of infection."

He said gratefully: "Thank you, Master. With the things you prepared, we can better treat the wounded at the front line."

Shen Xia smiled and said, "You're welcome. By the way, please take care of my brother. He may not be familiar with the situation since this is his first time in the army. If you need any help, please let me know."

Doctor Cui nodded and assured, "Don't worry, Master. We will definitely do our best to help him adapt to the new environment and let him integrate into the team as soon as possible."

Then he took the things and handed them to the guard next to him, and then got on the horse.

Because seeing Song Jiang coming over, it should be his final farewell.

Song Jiang walked slowly in front of Shen Xia, his eyes full of pampering and tenderness, just like the warm sunshine in spring shining on Shen Xia.

He gently raised his hand and rubbed Shen Xia's hair, as if telling her not to worry and everything would be fine.

Then he whispered, "Be good and wait for me at home."

This sentence is full of love and care, making people feel the deep affection between them.

After saying this, Song Jiang turned around, mounted his horse and left resolutely.

His back was firm and resolute, but no one noticed his slightly red eyes.

Song Jiang didn't dare to look back, because he was afraid that once he looked back and saw Shen Xia's reluctant eyes, his heart would be torn in two and he would not be able to bear this separation.

He could only grit his teeth, hold back his tears, and move away from Shen Xia step by step, leaving her waiting for his return in the distance.

Shen Xia stood there, staring quietly at Song Jiang's figure gradually moving away. Her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, following him all the time.

Not until the figure disappeared from her sight did Shen Xia slowly come back to her senses, but her tears had already flowed uncontrollably, streaming down her pale cheeks and finally dripping onto the ground beneath her feet, merging with the dust.

At this moment, fine snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky and fell down as lightly as goose feathers.

Shen Xia raised her head, looked up at the sky, and felt the touch of snowflakes gently brushing against her face.

She stretched out her hand, caught a crystal clear snowflake, and watched it slowly melt in her hand and turn into a drop of water.

The corners of Shen Xia's mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and said softly: "Brother, it's snowing..."

Shen Xia stood in the snow, her figure looked so lonely and desolate.

However, despite the sadness and pain in her heart, she still looked into the distance firmly, as if expecting something.

Song Jin stepped forward, looked at Shen Xia's tear-stained face, hugged her in his arms, and gently patted Shen Xia's back: "Don't worry, Xia Xia, big brother's martial arts are still okay."