Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

The train station in the early 1980s was crowded with people. Everyone was carrying exaggerated luggage, carrying a large baggage behind him, and carrying one on his left and right arm. Most of them were holding one or two children in their hands, squeezing their heads on the platform. With hope.

Su Haitang is accustomed to riding trains. He understands how crowded and congested the train will be. It is very difficult to even go to the toilet, and even petty theft cannot be eliminated.

So she only brought the dark backpack with two change clothes, a little dry food, and an old textbook borrowed from her cousin Haining. She also symbolically put a dozen dollars in the inner pocket of her clothes, and wear it lightly. Hit the road.

Uncle and Uncle sent a total of more than fifty yuan. Su Haitang suspected that in addition to the savings they had saved for so many years, they also borrowed some from neighbors and friends.

After all, a month ago, she separated from the family and paid for the house bill, but the uncle and the uncles paid a lot of money.

No one is wealthy right now. Brother Haiyang is the only high-income earner in the family now, earning only 20 yuan a month.

But the uncle and the second uncle gave her the money in this way, and sent her back to the Imperial Capital to admit her relatives.

They also told her clearly that if you go to the imperial capital, you will have a good time, don't miss home; if you have a bad life, come back and continue to be the daughter of the Su family.

This affection weighed on Su Haitang's heart and kept wanting to cry.

She thought it was someone else who had treated her badly, complaining about others, and her heart was as cold as ice; she didn't expect that the person who loved her was by her side, and she had let them down.

"Come on the train for the first time? Don't be nervous, get in the car to sleep, and look at the scenery outside. It will arrive tomorrow afternoon."

He Junfeng stood beside Su Haitang, consciously or unconsciously separating the crowds around him, focusing on her.

Su Haitang gave a hum, listening to the humming from a distance, as well as the rhythmic noise, which was squeezed by the suddenly agitated crowd and was a little untenable.

He Junfeng grabbed her hand, shielded her behind her, blocked her right hand in front of her, and protected her moving forward with the crowd.

"Don't squeeze with them, we are sleeper cars, we can definitely get in."

He Junfeng turned around and comforted her loudly, his clear face was calm, conveying firm strength.

Su Haitang's heart moved suddenly, and his head blanked blankly and followed him to move.

The tall and reliable back figure, the big hand that pulls forcefully, all these are familiar with the appearance of her dream father...

The green-skinned train came wooing, braving the white steam, and the crowd chased and gathered in a tidal wave, shouting various vulgar or elegant names, slapped the car vigorously, and asked the passengers in the car to open the windows.

Daring had already boarded the train, climbed into the carriage from the open window first with his hands and feet neatly, and then turned back to pick up the package and pick up the child.

When the train stopped, the carriage was crowded with people and packages. The doors and windows were all wide open, and people were everywhere. For fear that the train could not be crowded into the train, the children's cries rang loudly.

He Junfeng pulled Su Haitang and squeezed into the sleeper compartment. The aisle was already crowded with people, and there was almost no place to go.

He yelled at the fellow who was bending over and trying to stuff a package under the berth and was about to lay the grass curtain to lie in: "Be careful, please borrow it."

The fellow withdrew his feet, and He Junfeng pulled Su Haitang in, and then rushed down the bunk, and the passengers who were sitting full of them smiled.

"This is our berth, please let me please."

The auntie, who was holding the package to guard against thieves, moved her **** aside, and the two children next to her were so crowded that she wanted to stand up. She slapped her and sat down with a slap, and the two children cried!

Su Haitang rubbed his temples with a headache and looked at Chief He speechlessly.

Doesn't he understand that the upper bunk in the middle bunk is cleaner?

What a careless master!