With a Door In Mind

Went out for a walk, found a place where no one was around, and took Si Xiao into the space.

When they got home, the two little guys were so excited that they didn't go to sleep.

But it's understandable, even Yang Yuemei is a little excited.

It's really difficult to travel these days. Letters of introduction and national food stamps are all indispensable.

Ordinary people are reluctant to go out.

Because the national food stamps are a distressing thing.

Ordinary people can go to the food station to exchange local food stamps for national food stamps with a letter of introduction. .

Why not?

Because when local food stamps are exchanged for national food stamps, oil stamps must be handed in. In other words, the national food stamps include fuel stamps.

What to eat instead.

A person only has four taels of gas stamps a month, how can ordinary people be willing to pay.

But Zhou Xiaochuan never thought of exchanging food stamps.

Can't remember at all.

The vegetarian ones in the space have peanut oil, and the non-vegetarian ones have a pile of lard.

Many of the family's food tickets were taken by Yang Yuemei to make fun of them, and he never cared about them.

Even Yang Yuemei sometimes forgot.

Aunt Liu next door sometimes sighs when she sees it, "Yuemei, you can't do it like this. If you don't want to buy it, you don't want to buy it. The children still need to grow up."

Yang Yuemei smiled awkwardly when she heard the words.

This smile was embarrassing in Aunt Liu's eyes.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiaochuan and the others ate well, but the amount of exercise and exercise has not dropped, and even Xiaomi often follows behind.

Otherwise, this fat and vain family will have a big problem.

After a period of time, Xiaohe got a little fatter, so he was dragged to exercise vigorously by him.

until it is accepted.

But this also led to Xiaohe's tendons all over his body now.

Zhou Xiaochuan checked the time, it was past nine o'clock.

Even the radio was off the air.

So he pointed at the two little guys, "The car at five o'clock tomorrow morning, you two don't sleep now, if anyone can't get up tomorrow, go to Grandpa Zhao's house and stay."

This time, no one else took it with them, so the family went to play for a while and came back.

Hearing this, the two little guys hurried to wash and go to bed.

Nothing to say all night.

"Bang bang bang..."

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Xiaochuan was awakened by the sound of knocking on the door.

"Get up, big slob, if you don't get up, you'll go to Grandpa Zhao's house to stay later. We'll go first."

The childish cry of the little guy came from outside the room.

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while.

Then I checked the time, it was three o'clock.

Halo, so early.

But there is still some distance to the train station.

never mind. Now that you're awake, get up.

It doesn't matter if you don't get up, the little guy's voice has never stopped.

"Bump bump..."

"Get up! Get up!"

"Okay, stop knocking, get up..." While putting on his clothes, he shouted to the outside.

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's voice, the movement outside the room stopped.

There are only hey laughter from time to time.

After getting dressed, he yawned and opened the door.

I saw the little guy standing at his door with disheveled hair and something in the corner of his eye.

This guy came to urge him without even washing his face.

At this time, Yang Yuemei was already cooking porridge in the kitchen, and Zhou Xiaohe was brushing his teeth in the yard.

He tapped the little guy's head lightly, "If you don't brush your teeth, why are you yelling?"

"Huh... I won't take you there." Zhou Xiaomi snorted at him, then left and ran to brush his teeth.

When Zhou Xiaochuan went to brush his teeth, he found that the toothpaste was almost used up.

It is ready to throw away.

"Mom, bring out a box of toothpaste. There is no toothpaste."

Yang Yuemei came out of the kitchen with the porridge, and when she saw this, she hurriedly yelled, "Isn't there still some left? It can still be used if you squeeze it."

After finishing speaking, he put the porridge in his hand on the table, and took the shriveled toothpaste skin in Zhou Xiaochuan's hand.

From behind the toothpaste buttocks, rushing and rushing, it took a lot of effort to squeeze some enough.

Then put away the toothpaste skin.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while, as for?

Without further ado, I took my toothbrush and went to brush my teeth.

Everyone washed up and finished breakfast.

While yawning, she waited for Yang Yuemei to do the dishes.

It was getting late after the few people got it done, so they carried their luggage and walked towards the train station.

I didn't bring anything, just a few changes of clothes.

Summer clothes are thin. Not much added together.

I don't ride a bike, I just walk, and it takes almost 40 minutes to get to the train station.

There are still more than twenty minutes before departure.

When they came to the train station, several other people looked curious and cautious.

No way, Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden for the first time.

After pulling a few people to sit in the waiting room for a while, the car pulled into the station.

Although it is not the peak season, the number of people taking the train has not decreased significantly. After all, long-distance travel now relies on trains, which is more convenient and safer.

Follow the crowd and board the train.

After finding their own seats, a few people sat down and began to look around. Look at what this train looks like.

It is not much different from the ordinary trains of the later generations. The body of the carriage is painted with a layer of white paint, but it may have been a long time, and some places have peeled off the paint, which looks a little mottled.

The seat is a green sponge seat, not very soft, a little hard.

The windows next to each seat can be opened, and the first action of everyone after getting on the bus is to open the windows.

Just got on the bus now, and there are still many people looking for seats to sit down.

It was already summer at this time, the inside of the carriage was even hotter than outside, and there was a burst of sweaty smell on his body. Coupled with the smell left over from the previous people, it makes people's throats and eyes a little itchy.

And some people got into the car with chickens and ducks.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of excitement in the carriage.

After a while people slowly quieted down, many wearing short-sleeved T-shirts. A thin gown was draped over the outside.

Holding a straw hat in his hand, he kept fanning it.

"The east is red, the sun is rising..."

Accompanied by a song, the train slowly left the station.

A few people were sitting in the seats, only the little guy was running around in the carriage, looking around and feeling around.

I usually look outside. Don't know what it's like inside.

"Brother, it turned out to be like this in the train."

After running around, Zhou Xiaomi lay down on his seat.

Four people cannot sit together.

Yang Yuemei sat with the two little guys, while Zhou Xiaochuan sat with two other strange men.

These two people were already in their seats when they came by themselves, and they probably didn't get out of the car before.

The two people next to him should be together, a young man in his twenties and an uncle in his fifties.

Both of them were dressed similarly, white short-sleeved clothes with buttons inside.

Outside is a thin coat.

The skin of the two is dark and dry, giving people a feeling of being exposed to the wind and sun all year round.

The older one held a big cigarette stick in his hand, probably an old smoker, the car was impatient to light it as soon as it started.

He was puffing away at this moment.

There is no such thing as a ban on smoking on trains in this era, so at this time it is entirely up to people's self-consciousness.

But there are still many such people in the car.

Fortunately, it is summer now, the windows are basically open, and the smell is much lighter when running.

So the taste is not unacceptable.

The younger ones are more silent, while the older ones are acquainted.

While smoking a cigarette, he smiled at Zhou Xiaochuan, "Little comrade, are you going to visit your relatives? Or is it a public office?"

But when the other party smiled, he showed a mouthful of smoky black and yellow teeth.

Looking at the color, it has seen some age.

Hearing the accent of the other party, Zhou Xiaochuan felt that these should be from the north.

He responded with a smile, "Oh, go to visit relatives in Liangang."

The other party nodded when he heard the words, "Oh, that's a good relationship. We also went to visit relatives. My eldest son changed jobs in Liangang, and he hasn't been back for many years. Why don't you take his younger brother to see him. ………”

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

During the chat, Zhou Xiaochuan also knew that the other party's surname was Yu, but the name was not clear.

It's from northern Shaanxi.

And Uncle Yu is also the captain of the production team in the village.

People in this era are simple and honest, and they dare to dig out their old background to strangers.

The young man next to him smiled apologetically at Zhou Xiaochuan, probably he also felt that his father was a talker.

The other party was still talking there on his own.

Although they got up early in the morning, the two little guys didn't feel sleepy at all.

Xiaomi has no signs of motion sickness.

Running around in the car to play.

Although Zhou Xiaochuan was listening to the old man's chat.

But the mind has been on the little guy running back and forth.

Although there are very few human traffickers now, it is not impossible.

This is also due to the current production and household registration system, which allowed traffickers to disappear during this period.

became a lot less.

I stayed in the car for more than three hours, except for a delay in stopping to add water, and it was only before nine o'clock when I arrived in Liangang.

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