Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 599 613 [Love near hometown]

Nandu ---
The land where Zhuge Kongming, the great man and dragon of the ages, devoted himself to farming, is rich in natural treasures and outstanding people.

Now that New Year's Eve is approaching, the weather in Nandu is extremely cold, and there is heavy snow falling in the sky.

The ancient green leather train beeped into the simple train station from afar, and the steam train sprayed out white gas, filling the surroundings, sandwiched in the snowflakes flying in the wind, making the world into a haze.

The wanderers who came back from far away wore thick cotton-padded jackets, duck down jackets, and carried luggage—carrying fish skin bags, tied with chickens, ducks, and fish, and some even carried poles stuffed with various daily necessities. , towels, tea mugs, small iron pots... they squeezed out of the train with a bloated and clumsy appearance, speaking in the local dialect: "What are you doing? Don't squeeze anymore. If you squeeze any more, you will get pregnant!" Squeeze you will die!" "Squeeze—squeeze your mother!"

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"Everyone is in a hurry to go home to celebrate the New Year, but there must be order, five words and four beauties, and you must know how to line up!" The train conductor in charge of evacuating passengers, wearing a blue railway uniform and holding a loudspeaker in his hand, directed at the swarming passengers shouted.

It was in such a chaotic atmosphere that Song Zhichao got off the train, and then took a look at the misty steam outside, and the snowflakes flying in the wind. Only then did Song Zhichao realize that he had done a stupid thing—— He forgot to put on his winter coat.

That's right, Song Zhichao came back from the south, and the climate in Panyu is quite warm, especially in the winter, a thin sweater can survive the winter, but this is the southern capital.

In the car, due to the crowd, Song Zhichao took the sleeper berth—he was going to take the plane, but unfortunately, due to the weather, the flight was delayed, so Song Zhichao had to take the train back.

A gust of wind blew.

Song Zhichao couldn't help but shuddered, and tightened his gray-blue denim jacket.

Next to him, an uncle carrying a shoulder pole saw him and smiled: "Young man, you are in good physical condition, and you still wear so little in such a cold day!" After speaking, he bared his big yellow teeth and walked away carrying the pole.

Song Zhichao: "..."

Walking out of the station, there are all kinds of transportation outside, motorcycles, tricycles, and vans.

These people are soliciting passengers, and they yell loudly at those passengers who seem to have trouble walking and are very bulky: "Comrade, where are you going? I will give you a ride!" "Comrade, take my tricycle, shelter from the snow and wind, It's so exciting!"

A woman with a child in her arms, carrying luggage, and wearing a red jacket with floral patterns got on a tricycle. The child was crying and seemed to be frozen.

The master asked the woman to give the money first.

The woman put the baby on her lap, untied layers of thick cotton jackets, took out the money wrapped in a handkerchief, and gave the master fifty cents.

In this day and age, five cents is already a lot, more than enough to take a tricycle.

The tricycle master bullied the other party as a woman and was holding a child, saying that the money was too little to drive, and he had to wait until there was a free ride, so he could bring a few more people.

At this time, the wind was heavy and the snow was heavy, and the child was crying so loudly, the woman begged the master not to wait, and drive quickly, so that the child would be warmer when we got home.

The master said that it is not easy for him, and there is a whole family waiting for him to cook for dinner, or if you add money, I will cook.

In the southern part of the city, spending [-] cents to ride a tricycle is already a luxury, women are not willing to spend money, of course not.

The two argued about it.

The child was very young, ignorant, and suffering from the cold, crying even louder now.

At this time, a voice said: "Is it going to Zaolin? It's just on the way."

Tricycle master: "..."

Women holding children: "..."

Song Zhichao got into the car and ordered, "Drive!"

……

Nandu City, Zaolin District——
When she got there, the woman got out of the car early with the child in her arms, and her husband was waiting for her anxiously in the heavy snow at the intersection.

Seeing her getting out of the car, they rushed forward, asked her how she was, and hugged the child again. The family of three braved the wind and snow and left happily.

Relying on his memory, Song Zhichao asked the master to continue driving and go to his home.

Who knew that the tricycle was an old-fashioned product, once it was parked, it would not start, even if the driver gritted his teeth and pedaled, he would not start the ignition.

In the end, there was no way, the master asked Song Zhichao to come down and help push it. With the help, the old three-way car made a loud noise and started to catch fire again.

At this time, Song Zhichao was frozen to the point where he didn't look like he was in good health, but he just had a problem, he was afraid of the cold but not the heat.When he was in Russia, he hated the extremely cold weather there. This is why Song Zhichao liked Pan Yu and Hong Kong because the climate was so pleasant.

When he got in the car, the tricycle driver saw that he was shivering from the cold, so he threw him the blanket used to warm his buttocks, and said, "You can tell that you are a civilized person. Just wrap it up!"

It's all up to this point, shivering from the cold, sneezing one after another, Song Zhichao doesn't think it's dirty, even if he has a cleanliness, he doesn't care much at the moment, wraps up a blanket, curls up in the car, and says: "Why are those The shops are not open?" It means that if they are open, you can buy a piece of clothing.

"It's New Year's Eve, no store is open, and everyone is going home for the New Year—besides, it's snowing so much!" said the tricycle master while driving.

At this time, the sky has dimmed.

Song Zhichao looked at his watch, it was already seven forty.

……

When the tricycle almost loaded Song Zhichao to their village, it was completely dark.

The snow-capped villages looked like yurts in the heavy snow. Song Zhichao got off the tricycle and looked at the past, not knowing what it was like.

Everyone says that being close to the hometown is timid.

But Song Zhichao felt differently.

Because he is the real Song Zhichao at all, he doesn't have much feeling for this village, or even for the people in this village.

Originally thought that he would deal with the current situation calmly, but soon, Song Zhichao realized that his thinking was wrong.

Walking in the village and seeing the old dry well, Song Zhichao's mind recalled that when he was a child playing with water here with his friends, he almost fell into it and drowned. Fortunately, he was saved by a third aunt.

Walking past the big tortoise-like stele that records the history of the village, Song Zhichao's mind recalled the interesting stories of playing on it in summer and riding a tortoise with the children to fight.

The closer he got, the more things popped up in Song Zhichao's mind.

This is not his childhood, but it is his childhood.

Just when Song Zhichao fell into a strange state, a big black dog started barking at him.

"Wang Wang Wang! Wang Wang Wang!"

Song Zhichao was taken aback, thinking it was a vicious dog, but the situation was not right.

The big black dog was not barking ferociously, but a kind of cheerful and friendly barking-even shaking his head and tail at him.

Could it be an acquaintance?Oh no, familiar dog?
Just when Song Zhichao was puzzled, a crisp voice said: "Xiao Hei, what's your name? Why did you come out suddenly without eating?"

While talking, I saw a beautiful girl in a red duck down jacket with big braids walking over from not far away, holding three steamed buns.

(End of this chapter)