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Chapter 128: Chapter 128

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    ?From today onwards, there will be three changes every day!  Go to PK, whether it's a ticket or a reward, all of them will come here!

    "You can pull it down, you are back, and the letter won't arrive."

    "You're stupid. I'll write to you when I come back. If you come to the city to study in high school, maybe we can still be in the same class. It would be nice to contact you in advance." After finishing speaking, Song Ziqian took out a small one from his satchel.  Notebook, hand it to Zhang Hongmei.

    Zhang Hongmei took the pen and wrote Liujiatun's address in a few strokes.  Coaxing children is quite tiring.

    Song Ziqian put away his notebook and looked at Zhang Hongmei with a pen in his hand.

    Zhang Hongmei is very confused?  What does this mean?

    "You take the book, I'll give you my address too."

    Oh, that's what it means. Even if you give me the address, I don't have the time to write to you. Besides, I haven't written a letter in my entire life.  It's also SMS, WeChat.

    But seeing Song Ziqian's stubbornness, he took out a lined notebook from his satchel and handed it to him, write, write.

    The young woman on the opposite side listened to the conversation between the two and watched their interaction amusedly, and felt that riding in a car was also quite interesting, just like listening to cross talk.

    "Zhang Hongmei, do you have something to do in City H?"

    "No, just strolling around."

    "Are you still so young that your family agrees?"

    "My family is my own."

    "sorry."

    "it does not matter."

    "Zhang Hongmei, when are you going back?"

    "I'll take a look in City H, and I'll be back in two or three days."

    "It's not safe for you to be alone, you'd better come back early. By the way, you also ask for leave?"

    "No, our school is on holiday, don't you have one? Haven't you finished all the exams?"

    "We have also finished the exam, but we haven't had a holiday yet, but it will be soon. We will have a holiday this week. We are preparing for the next semester."

    "That's not bad, the school is quite responsible."

    "I think you have finished reading your history in the second year of junior high school. Have you read all the previous ones?"

    "I've read it, I'm going to finish it soon, how much have you read?"

    "Half of it, really read it? How about I test you?"

    "Okay, it's okay, it will be dark in a while, and it's good for us to read a book." Zhang Hongmei handed the book to Song Ziqian.

    After the two asked and answered, they both re-mastered the knowledge points.

    It was getting dark, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." Song Zigan stood up and was about to pull Zhang Hongmei.

    "Sister on the opposite side, can you please help him to watch and salute?"

    "No problem, you go."

    "Thank you."

    Zhang Hongmei also wants to see the dining car on the train and eat.

    The two came to the dining car, saw that there were quite a lot of people eating, went to the window where they ordered food, and looked at the small blackboard next to it that said today's supply, just like a restaurant.

    Zhang Hongmei looks too simple, there are hot soup noodles, millet rice (a kind of sorghum rice), stewed tofu with cabbage, and fried radish slices.

    Zhang Hongmei followed Song Ziqian in a low voice and said, "What do you want to eat? Let's order one first, and share the two bowls. If it tastes good, then order it. If it tastes bad, don't waste it."

    "Okay, I don't know what to eat, you figure it out."

    "Hello comrade, give us a bowl of hot noodle soup, and another empty bowl."

    "There is no bowl, the guy who prepares his own food."

    The two returned to their seats lazily. Zhang Hongmei took out three more bean buns, one for herself and two for Song Zigan.

    Bang lang lang, the train pulled into the station, it was not completely dark yet, and there were quite a lot of people on the platform.

    "Song Zigan, you didn't bring a lunch box and you didn't bring much to eat. What are you going to do with more than ten days?"

    "My grandma prepared it for me, but I forgot it in a hurry. Shall I go buy it downstairs now?"

    "I don't know. Let's go down and search separately. Even if it's a heavy purchase, we won't be afraid."

    "Okay, let's go and come back quickly. This is a big station and the parking time is estimated to be 20 minutes. Let's hurry up."

    The two got out of the car and searched separately.  In fact, there is an aluminum lunch box in Zhang Hongmei's ring, which I bought in the city last time.  If you can't find it in a while, give this to Song Ziqian.

    Sure enough, he couldn't find it, so Du took out the aluminum lunch box and put it in the satchel before getting on the car.

    Song Zigan came back dejectedly, and saw a new lunch box and a pair of bamboo chopsticks on the table.

      "Zhang Hongmei, you are so powerful, I didn't realize it."

    Zhang Hongmei blushed a little from the compliment, shook her head and waved her hands, saying that she was lucky.

    It was getting dark, and people took out meals one after another. The two of them were full, and they chatted quietly with their heads down.

    "Zhang Hongmei, let me tell you, my house has a lot of bullet casings, and my dad even made me a tank with bullet casings. When you go to my house to play, I will show you. It looks very similar, just like the one in the picture."

    I don't like it, so it's useless for you to tell me.  But seeing Song Ziqian's excited expression didn't hurt him.

    "Zhang Hongmei, why don't you talk? You don't like it."

    Bingo, I guessed it right, but what came out of my mouth was very perfunctory, "I haven't seen it before, how do I know if I like it?"

    "Then invite you to my house to play when I come back."

    "Yeah, let's talk about it when we have a chance." Isn't this kid tired?  I'm not tired when I arrive, but I don't know how to play with the children.

    "Tell me something interesting about your village."

    "What's so interesting, crawling all day long in the mud and water is just for stuttering."

    "I read in the newspaper that there is a severe drought this year. There is almost no harvest, is that true?"

    "Yes, some villages have no harvest." I feel sympathetic.

    "Then how to eat?"

    "Think of a way, if there is no way, the country and the government will not let everyone starve to death."

    The two were silent for a while. Song Ziqian didn't know anything else, but he knew about wars. It was a drought and a war.

    The young girl with long braids on the opposite side couldn't hold back her mouth when she saw the silence of the two little ones.

    "You two don't need to worry. As you said, the country and the government will not sit idly by. We must have confidence in the party and the government."

    "Yes, no matter how big the difficulty is, we can overcome it and go through it with strength. The people and the government are of one mind to defeat the invaders, drive them out of the house, and return us to a peaceful life."

    The young woman with a round face and short hair gave an impassioned speech, which lifted the spirits of the promising young people nearby.

    The discussion gradually became louder and louder.  Song Zigan and Zhang Hongmei were dumbfounded. What's going on? How did it become a lecture hall?

    The two of them withered, nestled on the seats like quails, because there was no room for the two of them to say a few exciting words.

    The two looked at the young woman opposite with adoring eyes. Their eloquence was so eloquent, and they kept talking for more than ten minutes without repeating the same thing.

    ?Because everyone seems to have gotten acquainted with this matter a lot, talking every day in twos and threes, and the atmosphere is very active.

    It wasn't until two hours later that the sound gradually subsided. Everyone was still of good quality. After all, it was time for most people to sleep.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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