"Boom ~ boom ~ woo..."

The green leather train was driving slowly on the railway track, and the child on the opposite side was leaning on its mother's arms, opening and closing its mouth, imitating the sound of the railway track meeting the wheels.

The fan above the head whirred and whirled, and in the stuffy carriage, there were people sitting, standing or squatting that couldn't be squeezed apart.

Xia Yubing reached out and caressed the two big black and shiny braids on his chest. Twenty-five years later, his hair was already sparse and only half of it.

"Big sister, where are you going?" The woman opposite, wearing a floral blouse and holding a child, asked her kindly.

"I'll get off right away."

Xia Yubing replied indifferently, and a woman squatting beside her heard this, her ears perked up, and she moved towards her without a trace.

At the beginning of the 90s, the traffic was not so convenient. It was already very difficult to get on the bus, and it was even more difficult to get a seat.

When Xia Yubing came, three strong older brothers cleared the way for her. During the journey, she was afraid that someone would snatch her seat, so she didn't even get up.

As for buying a seat ticket?At this time, no one recognizes this, so you are robbed of your seat, and no one cares about it.

"It should be almost there."

The speed of the train slowed down, Xia Yubing got up and took her luggage. Before she left her seat, the woman next to her was almost sitting on her half ass.

She didn't bother to argue with her, she just picked up her luggage and squeezed to the door of the car with big and small bags on her back.

After a while, the train finally stopped. The conductor opened the door, and a crowd of people rushed up. The conductor took out his baton and cursed a few times, "Get off first, then get on."

But it didn't stop, the crazy crowd.

Xia Yubing squeezed out of the car with difficulty, and walked down the aisle with heavy luggage on her back.

There is an old big clock hanging on the pillar in front. The hour hand points to three o'clock, and the minute hand points to six o'clock, forming a right angle.

21, August 03, 30:[-] pm.

She, Xia Yubing, is back again.

In [-], she was the only college student in Dahe Village. She was admitted to Kyoto University. She was the treasure in the eyes of her parents and the glory of the whole village.

In [-], my father, who was the director of the village committee of Dahe Village, cross-provincially learned the concept of a rich village at that time, and went home to raise funds to set up a factory. At this moment, he was blocked by villagers at home.

In [-], without knowing this, she happily took the train to Kyoto University and enjoyed her campus life.

However, the family in [-] was under tremendous pressure because of the failure of the father to raise funds to set up the factory and the backlog of goods. My father stepped down as the director of the village committee, that is, the post of village head, and his hair turned white overnight.

Xia Yubing's grandfather was an old revolutionary. He fought in the front line. After retiring, he was elected village director in the village and was respected in the village.

When grandpa got old, his father Xia Jianjun, as his son, was unanimously elected as the village director in the village and took over the stick passed down by his grandfather.

He wholeheartedly wanted to build the village well, so he visited all the famous villages in China. This time, he heard that there was a well-off village in Suzhou Province, so he went all the way to investigate.

After returning from the inspection, he persuaded the villagers to join them and raised funds to set up a garment factory. However, the goods were made, but they could not be sold. They bought tens of thousands of pieces of clothes and owed the villagers half a year's wages.

In her previous life, she didn't know about these things. When she came home from winter vacation, everything changed at home. Her father took on the responsibility and signed an IOU with the villagers. For this, he had to go to a nearby quarry to do heavy physical work. He paid off his debts alive, and in the end, he was crushed by a stone on one leg and became crippled.

Several sisters-in-law also complained. The second and third sisters-in-law couldn't bear this kind of endless days of repaying debts, so they left their children and walked away.

The second brother and the third brother went to Yangcheng, and there was no news for several years.

As for the eldest brother, he was originally a freight driver. In order to pay off his debts, he worked desperately. In her junior year, he died due to fatigue driving and his car rolled over.

As for the eldest sister-in-law, she is a very traditional woman. Her husband sings and her wife follows suit, even if his family collapses, she will never leave her elder brother. Leave behind a pair of children.

The family is scattered everywhere, the wives are separated, and the family is not married.

When the news came, my father felt that he blamed himself for this matter. One night, he secretly drank pesticides and ended his life. My mother raised several nephews and nieces at home alone. Huafa.

I study hard at school, do odd jobs, and never participate in various group activities, because she wants to make money, she must be successful in her studies, she has to help her family, and she has to raise her nephews and nieces.

It wasn't until she finished college, and several years later, that the family's debts were all paid off, and the second and third brothers finally came back from Yangcheng. They worked hard in the wave of starting a business, and finally made money.

But this family has broken up, and the father, eldest brother and sister-in-law are all dead.

The damage those debts caused to their family will always be there, indelible, indelible.

That period of time was the darkest day in her life, so dark that there was no light, she could only study in silence, work hard, and make herself extremely busy to forget those pains.

This time, she is back!

Even if this is just a fantasy, she must, must change those painful pasts!

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