Lucky Wife at 50s

Qi Han took Huanhuan to say goodbye to the train conductor. The family had arrived at the destination, but the terminal of the train had not yet arrived, so the train conductor had to keep going.

"My home address and contact number are written on it. If there is anything I can help with in the future, you can contact me."

"Thank you, train conductor." Qi Han took the note slightly unexpectedly.

He thought that he would only know his information when the train conductor contacted them, but he didn't expect that the other party took the initiative to leave his contact information.

fair enough!

The conductor said with a hearty smile, "I'm about the same age as your parents. If you two don't mind, you can call me Uncle Zhou."

"Uncle Zhou." The young couple immediately shouted in unison.

"Okay, remember to keep in touch, see you later!"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhou Yuan didn't dare to delay the departure of the train, so he waved at the couple and turned around to get on the train.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Qin Tianru raised the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Zhou is fine. I hope he and his family will be safe in the next famine."

Although he is the conductor of the train, he has no air at all. When chatting with him, he is very approachable, and his thoughts are not pedantic and old-fashioned at all, so he can chat very easily.

"Don't worry, I believe that Uncle Zhou has already made up his mind after the refugee scrambled on the train, and when we chatted last night, I deliberately analyzed my opinion with him, and I believe he will make adequate preparations when he returns."

"Well, good people have their own rewards."

Qin Tianru smiled and gave a blessing, I hope his luck can bring a trace of good luck to the Zhou family.

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Looking at the dilapidated and gray Qinghe County, everyone in the Qi family couldn't help but be a little confused.

I have always lived in a big city, and suddenly seeing such a simple small county is really uncomfortable.

Qi Jun frowned and asked, "Father, how are you going?"

Hearing that, Shen Yuerong's mother and daughter also looked at Qi Yuanhua. Their family also had Qi Yuanhua back to their hometown, and everyone else didn't know about it.

"." Qi Yuanhua was really stopped. He followed his father back to worship his ancestors twice when he was a child. After so many years, how could he still remember the way.

Qi Han opened his mouth to solve the problem, "Let's go to eat first, and then see if there are any ox carts going down to the township."

Fortunately, he still has a little memory, and the general direction is not wrong.

"Yes, yes, just fill up your stomach first." Qi Yuanhua responded positively.

Although there are no provincial capital buildings in the small county, it looks tall and bright, but there are still basic construction sites. The group quickly found a small restaurant and solved the breakfast.

Afterwards, Qi Han took the group to the gate of the county town, where there were usually ox carts specially picked up and dropped off.

The small backward places are not good at this point. The traffic is too inconvenient. There is no means of transportation. The main reason is that the road is not easy to walk, and the muddy road is full of potholes. If you don't pay attention, it is easy to fall on the ground and eat a mouthful of mud. .

If a bus is opened, it will only take five or six hours at most to travel from the county seat to the township, but if you take an ox cart, it will take two or three hours more.

If you walk back on your feet, it will take longer, and it will definitely take more than ten hours.

Soon, Qi Han came forward and negotiated an ox cart, which was just right for the six of them plus their carry-on luggage.

The bullock cart had just walked for ten minutes, and the whole group blew ashes.