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The trains at this time still looked like old-fashioned diesel locomotives, with green leather and yellow belts. The chairs were hard seats with wooden strips nailed together. The seats were in two rows facing each other. Three people could sit on each side, with a small seat in the middle. A table to put things on.
In 1979, it was about to enter the 1980s, and the policies from above were gradually relaxed. In the 1960s, when going to work in other places, you needed to bring documents such as certificates from your work unit or letters from the street office. At that time, the national policies were very strict, and it was difficult to catch spies. The arrests were particularly harsh, with joint defense teams all over the streets patrolling everywhere, checking the identities of anyone who saw something wrong.
Coupled with the control of rural people staying in cities, it is basically impossible to live in the city without documents such as certification letters, and once caught by the joint defense team, they will be returned to their place of origin.
But now, the policy has been implemented for many years, and some rules have been relaxed. Only in cities like Kyoto, buying tickets is more strict and requires a letter of introduction, but train tickets in other cities are not that troublesome.
The female protagonist in the book didn¡¯t have a letter of introduction, so she just bought a train ticket and went south directly.
Wen Xin left very suddenly. She actually didn¡¯t know where she was going. She just bought one randomly with others. In fact, it was the same everywhere she went, with no one around her.
She sat on the seat by the window, tears falling down her cheeks, but she made no sound.
Opposite, a couple in their sixties looked at the little girl, tears streaming down her face. The old lady felt distressed and quickly grabbed a handful of peanut candies bought for her son.
"Little girl, is this your first time away from home? Don't cry. You'll be back in two days. Eat this candy and don't cry after eating it." The old lady said kindly.
Wenxin looked at the old lady with tears in her big eyes, choked, looked down at the candy in her hand, and felt as if eating one piece would make her feel less uncomfortable. She said "hmm", took a piece from it, and put it away. Chew it in your mouth.
"Is it delicious?" the old lady asked.
Wen Xin looked at her, nodded, and a pair of tears fell down. Ouch, this old lady is so distressed, and this girl is so painful.
After eating a piece of candy, Wen Xin felt better.
The train has left Kyoto. Looking at the distant and unfamiliar city outside, thin raindrops are constantly pouring on the windows. She has to think about what to do next after leaving Kyoto.
When she first came here, she came to the Yan family. Although she was working as a nanny, the Yan family was actually an invisible protective umbrella for her. She could do everything without hindrance, and she got along well in the compound.
But now, she has left this protective umbrella and is in an unfamiliar world. She doesn¡¯t even know where she will end up.
She tried her best to avoid the city where the female partner went, and just followed the people in line in front of her and bought a ticket to a city in the south. This novel is a fictional period novel, and all the place names have been changed. It is different from the real place names, and Wen Xin doesn't know. Where to go, I only know a few cities in the south.
"You kid, you want to eat sweets when you see others eating them. Why are you so ignorant? Where can I get candy for you?" There were two people sitting next to Wen Wenxin. They were probably out to visit relatives. There were big and small bags stuffed under the chair. yes.
The three- or four-year-old child was beaten twice and was crying. The old lady quickly handed the child two more pieces of candy.
The woman took it and said with a smile, "Thank you, this kid is so greedy."
Wenxin wiped her tears and glanced at her. Although everyone's life is much better in this era, and they can eat better, sugar is still very valuable. Wenxin has never seen pork, but she has seen it. The pigs are running away. The Yan family is not short of sugar, including brown sugar, white sugar, and honey. But Yang Hemiao's family can't afford it. Wenxin made too many small sugar cakes and gave the rest to Hemiao. She felt good about it. There was so much to eat, let alone candy bars. How could the two of them afford it? Not to mention candy coupons, which were expensive but limited.
Wen Xin glanced at the woman and child next to her, and then looked at the old lady and man opposite. Thinking that she had cried just now and gave her candy to comfort her, she immediately felt a natural affection for her.
"Auntie, thank you." Wen Wen's eyes were red, but she smiled sweetly and told her.
Seeing that she was no longer crying, the old lady also smiled and said: "It's okay, you're welcome. My youngest son bought it for us. The old man and I don't like to eat it. If you like, take two more pieces."
Wenxin quickly shook his head and stopped eating.
The old lady looked warm. She was wearing a white shirt, blue trousers, and two pigtails. Her face was as white as a palm, and her big eyes were red, like a little rabbit. The way she cried just now made me feel really distressed. , the old lady didn¡¯t have a daughter, she had two sons in total. The eldest son died, and the second sonIf you are a good person, then your parents who are soldiers must not be bad either.
??Long City? It seems to be a city in the south close to the coast, and it is also a very prosperous city.
Wenxin's ticket was for passing through Longcheng. Instead of looking for a random city, why not follow them to Longcheng? I have been getting along well with the uncle and aunt in the past two days, and maybe I can help rent a house. After all, she is not familiar with the place. Now that I have acquaintances, things will definitely be easier.
Wenxin wiped her eyes and finally showed a smile. Maybe the place to live has been solved.
"Look, girl, this is my son. He specially took a picture for me and my wife. We will take it out when we miss him later." The old lady took out a photo. It was a black and white photo unique to this era. Inside There was a soldier wearing a military uniform, showing two big white teeth.
Wen Xin glanced at it twice, why did it look so familiar? But soldiers all over the world wear the same clothes, so they all look alike.
She nodded, "Yeah, you look so energetic." Her teeth are so white.
Along the way, she was very considerate to the old couple. If she wanted to please someone, that person would be like a spring breeze. Didn't Demon Head Yan look like him at the beginning, but later she was able to cure him clearly?
Therefore, he kept saying things to please them, coaxing the old lady to like her. When asked where she was going, she said sweetly: "I'm going to Longcheng too, let's go along." My wife is even happier. She is in the same place and talks more cordially.
Not to mention the uncle, Wen Xin always smiles and makes them happy every day.
The woman opposite looked at Wen Wen and bought delicious food for the two old men and old ladies. She poured water and snacks for the two old men opposite and massaged the shoulders of the old ladies as if she were her own daughter. The old lady said that she wanted to be married to each other, and that she would cover her with clothes when sleeping warmly at night. She pouted, is there anything wrong with her? There were people I didn¡¯t even know on the train.
After sitting for two whole days, on the afternoon of the third day, the train finally stopped at the station. Carrying bags and boxes, Wen Wen carefully followed the old couple into the hazy city near the seaport, a city that was swaying in the rain.
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Yan Zeyang had a leg injury and stayed in the hospital for half a month. As for the three meals, He Wenyan naturally didn't have to worry about it. The hospital had orderlies arranged by his father, and Dong Yao, the daughter of the hospital director, delivered soup and water three times a day in the past two days.
At noon, the warm sunshine shone into the ward. Yan Zeyang was sitting on the hospital bed, reading a military book with a cold and expressionless face, without turning a page for a long time.
At this time, military doctor Dong Yao was wearing a smart shirt, military trousers, and a white coat. He had slightly curly long hair, which made him look like a military person and very modern and fashionable. She walked into the ward with a lunch box and smiled. Said: "Captain Yan, how are you doing today? Does your leg still hurt? I made pork liver soup, which is very good for wound recovery. I made it by myself. Please enjoy it." (Remember this site.) Website: www.hlnovel.com