Reason is still chaotic

Shen Zijing chattered about, and got acquainted with a person in this city—this type of person, you can call him big brother, big brother, or old man... In short, he is someone who can take money to do things people.

Shen Zijing was willing to exchange two big slips from the character for two boat tickets to Hong Kong, but the character was really loyal and reasonable, and he didn't take money for everything.After serious thinking for a long time, the person first raised the price to three big slivers, and then he didn't make a promise. He only set a date and time to meet at Huangpu Wharf. If there is a boat at that time, he will collect his three sliver bullion.

Shen Zijing had a rough plan for this way out, and a big stone flew away from his heart immediately.The weather was cool that night, he was sitting naked on the bed in the room, eating longan with relish.Shen Jiali was lying on the side wearing shorts and a sweatshirt, quietly shaking a white paper folding fan.I don't know how long after that, he suddenly turned around and lay down on his side, poked his head over with a peeled longan in his mouth, and fed it to Shen Jiali mouth to mouth.

Shen Jiali was obviously caught off guard.Holding the longan in his mouth, he was stunned for a moment, then he turned his face away without saying anything, while continuing to shake the fan, he closed his mouth and chewed slowly, and finally spit out the longan core all the way to the ground with a "pooh".

Shen Zijing sneered and laughed quietly: "Is it sweet?"

Shen Jiali couldn't understand his dying laugh: "Sweet."

Shen Zijing asked again: "Wake up and eat more?"

Shen Jiali never joked with Shen Zijing now. He closed the folding fan with a sound of "swish", and then he turned his head and tapped the other person's shoulder with the folding fan: "It's a hot day, don't make fun of me!"

After Shen Zijing heard this, he pressed him tightly: "What's the matter? Are you going to pretend to be a serious old man to me? I'm not used to your bad temper!"

Shen Jiali ignored him, but opened the folding fan and continued to shake it lightly.A faint cool breeze blew over one side of Shen Zijing's cheek, and he lowered his head to take a closer look at Shen Jiali's face - just as he was looking at Shen Jiali's face in a daze, suddenly an arm wrapped around his neck, pressing down and forcing him to hang his head Go, bowed his head on the other side's chest.

Shen Jiali bears Shen Zijing's heavy weight in this way, waving the folding fan in a peaceful mood.

However, Shen Zijing couldn't lie on his stomach peacefully.Shen Jiali has been very thin due to the fatigue of the journey recently, his body is thin, and his waist is also slender - he is afraid that he will crush the third uncle.

He tentatively wanted to get up, but Shen Jiali was in a trance, the arm wrapped around his neck with unexpectedly strong strength.

He struggled helplessly, and asked with a smile, "What? Can't bear me?"

Only then did Shen Jiali glance at him as if waking up from a dream, and then let go of his arms: "Go to bed early. If you can really get on the boat tomorrow, you don't necessarily have to suffer any more."

Shen Zijing rolled to the side, stretched his legs comfortably, and let out a long and big yawn without concealing it.Shen Jiali gave him a sideways look, thinking that all the civilized education of this nephew has been wiped out by the military life.

Yet not bored, because he's used to all the good and the bad about the other person.

When I woke up, the sky was bright.

As usual, the two of them were neatly dressed and well fed.Shen Zijing also carried an extra large travel bag, which contained food and water.The two took a rickshaw to Huangpu Wharf, but the street was crowded with people, and the driver had no choice but to shuttle through the alleys, trying to find an accessible road that could run.He stumbled and walked for an unknown amount of time. When he was approaching the pier, all the vehicles were crowded by pedestrians. Seeing this, Shen Zijing simply refused to force the driver to move on the ground step by step, and simply got out of the vehicle and walked forward on his own.

There are a lot of people, because they are all refugees, so they support the old and the young and have a lot of luggage.In comparison, the luggage of the Shen family's uncle and nephew is really simple and neat.From time to time, military vehicles drove by, and the horns sounded earth-shattering, and the crowds on the street had to separate left and right; after the military vehicles passed by, they gathered again like a flood.When the two of them were trekking hard, suddenly there was another commotion not far away. Shen Jiali looked around and saw a few big men in plain clothes escorting a sliding pole, on which sat a fat and bloated man. white-haired old man.The sliding pole was unsteadily carried by the bearer, so the white-haired old man swayed left and right accordingly, and a young man in a suit followed beside him, pushing and shoving here and there, obviously very angry.

Shen Jiali felt as if he saw Duan Muren.

He was a little dazed, and while walking forward with Shen Zijing, he turned his face and stared at the pair of sliding poles—yes, that was indeed Duan Muren!

Duan Muren's hair was already completely white, shining brightly in the sun, but his eyebrows were still black.His face was old and out of shape, but all the wrinkles were tight, making him look extraordinarily sinister.The boy next to him was also tall and strong, with exactly the same features as Duan Zhicheng, but his expression was similar to Duan Muren.Swinging his cane, he drove away a countryman blocking the way, and Shen Jiali vaguely heard him swearing viciously in Sichuan dialect.

Shen Jiali silently turned his face back to the front.

"Don't look..." He forced himself to restrain his mind: "Don't look..."

So what if I rushed in front of the grandparents?So what if he pointed at Duan Muren's nose and questioned him?It's all seven years ago, so it's completely useless to argue.Let's go live our own lives, he told himself: "I'm already going to Hong Kong with Zijing, what else do I want to do with the Peking matter? That old guy is not a person, he can even give up his own son, let alone me ?”

So he grabbed Shen Zijing's hand and continued to push forward desperately.

The uncle and nephew of the Shen family arrived at their destination after untold hardships, but they waited for a long time under the scorching sun, but the "character" did not arrive.The two were dizzy from the heat, and the more they waited, the more panicked they became. In the evening, seeing that there was no hope, the two uncles and nephews returned home dejectedly.

Shen Zijing didn't say a word at this time, but sat on the bedside sweating and worried.Shen Jiali was also depressed—but after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "Does it have to go to Hong Kong?"

Shen Zijing lowered his head and replied: "Without a boat, Taiwan is the same!"

Shen Jiali thought for a while, and then hesitatingly suggested: "If you can't go to Taiwan, you can go to Macau—if you can't get out of Guangzhou, we can go out in another place. In short, we must hurry up, in case it is delayed for a few days, the Communist Party If we call, then we can..."

At this point in his words, Shen Zijing suddenly became irritable: "Don't talk to me about the truth! You have a way, go get tickets!"

Shen Jiali sat down and muttered, "I'll do it, just wait and see!"

Shen Jiali did what he said, and picked up the thread established by Shen Zijing. Sure enough, after seven or eight days, he got two boat tickets - unfortunately, the destination was not Hong Kong, Taiwan, or Macau.

After receiving the ferry ticket, Shen Zijing smiled in surprise and anger: "Hainan Island? Shall we go to Hainan Island?"

Shen Jiali nodded: "We can't suffocate in Guangzhou. Hainan Island also has boats, let's find a way there!"