Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

On the train in 1952

"Dear passengers! Dear passengers! We just found a little girl who has no one to claim. She is wearing a gray cloth shirt, a pair of worn cloth shoes, and short hair. She is about seven years old. Whose child is missing? Parents, please come to the front of carriage No. 1 and claim her!!!"

"Dear passengers! Dear passengers! We just found a little girl who has no one to claim. She is wearing a gray cloth shirt, a pair of worn cloth shoes, and short hair. She is about seven years old. Whose child is missing? Parents, please come to the front of carriage No. 1 and claim her!!!"

……

The broadcast was repeated three times, and passengers in different carriages began to look around.

Passengers with children immediately checked whether their children were around.

At this moment, a hoarse female voice sounded, "My child, my child is missing!!! Xiu'er Xiu'er!! Where have you been?!"

The people in the same compartment noticed her panicked shouting and started to speak kindly.

"Don't worry, sister. Didn't the conductor just say that there is a lost little girl in carriage number one? You can go and see if it's your child."

"Yes, go check it out right away. If it's really your child, then thank God. Otherwise, report it to the higher-ups right away and they will be able to find your child as soon as possible."

"I'm worried about your daughter now. It seems like it wasn't you who got in the car and let the child sleep on the floor yesterday."

"Stop talking, they are worried because they lost their child."

"I said! You couldn't even afford to buy a ticket for your child, and now you're acting anxious. What did you do earlier?"

"Hey! Where is this... this carriage? I've never been on a train before, I can't find it."

"Well, sister, I'll take you there."

"Thank you, Jun'er. Mother will take you to find your sister."

"It's okay."

"I'm not going, mother. I'm not going."

"Good boy, listen to me. I'll get off the car and buy you something delicious."

……

When Chengcheng slowly opened her eyes, she saw young people in uniform all around her.

Just as she was wondering where she was, she was seen by the conductor who had been keeping an eye on her.

"Child, you're awake! Tell auntie how you feel? Are you still dizzy?"

He uttered a few words with a weak breath, "Yeah, I feel better now. Where am I?"

"Hurry up and drink some water. Don't be afraid. I'm a flight attendant. I'm not a bad person."

Hearing her say "conductor", Chengcheng looked around and found that he was indeed on the train.

But the bad guys she was talking about?! What had she been through? Seeing that the security guards on the train were also here, why were there so many people around her?

Chengcheng reached out to take the cup of water and noticed that her hand had become smaller. Was she a child this time?

"Auntie, I don't want to drink anymore. I want to close my eyes and rest for a while."

"Okay, you can take a rest. Nothing will happen with your aunt and uncle watching over you."

Chengcheng nodded slightly and closed his eyes, accepting the memory while closing his eyes.

The body's name is Fan Wenxiu. He was born in 1943 in Sandagou and just turned nine this year.

The reason he appeared on the train was because his mother received a rumor that his father was not dead and was now serving as the battalion commander of the 831st Unit. After his mother knew the news, she told the family.

Her father disappeared for four years before liberation. Everyone who came back said he was dead. Even the army gave him a pension, but the money was held by her grandparents.

In the first year after his father was rumored to have died, his mother became pregnant again.

After the baby was a boy, my grandparents were even less willing to let my mother leave.

Her mother was a child bride and had been serving her grandparents at home since she was young. In fact, if she was allowed to leave, she would have nowhere to go. This strategy was just to prevent her mother from remarrying.

Not to mention that now that she had given birth to a boy, she felt that she had lived up to the Fan family by leaving behind only one child for her father's lineage.

My grandparents are too old to travel long distances, so the person who has to verify the truth of the news falls on his mother, the only adult in the family who can move.

Before leaving, the grandparents gave him round-trip fare. The money was not much because they were worried that if they didn't find their son, his wife would run away with him.

Originally, her mother only wanted to take her with her, as she was worried about her son going with her.

Unexpectedly, the younger brother cried and insisted on going with his mother. Also, considering that his grandparents were in poor health and could not take care of his younger brother, they decided to take him away with them.

Today is their second day out and they have already spent a day on the train.

In order to save money, her mother bought her only a hard seat ticket. Because she had no place to sit, her mother let her sit in the corridor and sleep under the seat at night.

But after sitting in the corridor for a whole day and night, disturbing other passengers and being talked about by others, she thought about finding a quiet place to stand. But as soon as she came out, she ran into a kidnapper.

Fortunately, the train attendant was alert and noticed something was wrong with the couple and successfully rescued her.

After sorting out her original body's memories, she got to know her original body's family.

It seems that her mother is not someone who loves her, not to mention her original grandparents, who treat their grandson like a treasure.

In this situation, even if she found his father in the army in the future, her situation would not be easy. It would be better not to look for her family.

She made up her mind that if her family didn't come to look for her, she would say that she didn't recognize them.

Even going to an orphanage is better than being forced to work at home.

In the original body's memory, grandparents were not good people either. They always abused and pinched her arms. Her mother probably knew about this, but she never spoke up for her.

"Xiu'er! Xiu'er!! I finally found you! Where have you been? Why were you running around so disobediently?!"

Feeling someone holding her tightly and the pain from the old wound on her waist resurfaced, Cheng Cheng opened her eyes and cried out, "Wuwuwu, bad guy! I don't recognize you, save me..."

"Hello, are you the child's parent? We haven't verified it yet. You can't do this to her."

"I am the parent! This is my child, how can I not recognize her?!" Fan's mother yelled at the conductor angrily.

The people who followed advised: "Big sister, big sister, calm down. This is a process, and those who should cooperate still need to cooperate."

"She is my child. Her name is Fan Wenxiu. How could I not recognize her when I gave birth to her?"

"Then tell me what characteristics your child has? What if you are a fake and the real parents who lost their children don't come here, we can't just give the child to you blindly."

"I made the clothes she's wearing. Do you see a tear on the collar at the back?"

The conductor looked at the clothes and confirmed it was true.

"Little friend, so your name is Fan Wenxiu. Your mother is here to look for you. You should go back with your mother."

"No I'm not going back. I don't know her."