Little Fuwa in the era: Three uncles rushed to pet me

But the train station was too noisy, An An didn't hear what he said, but walked into the ticket gate with her mother.

Ning Zhe watched crepe Yaqian hand over the train ticket to the ticket inspector. He was so anxious that he wanted to catch up, but the people around stopped him.

He chased after him, and An An had followed his mother into the station.

"An'an... Anan..."

Ning Zhe yelled twice at the top of his voice, but they were all covered by the hustle and bustle of voices.

Just like that, I watched as the two figures, one big and one small, were submerged in the crowd.

That's too late……

Ning Zhe stood outside the station, looking at the direction they left, feeling lost.

Ning Qiushan stepped forward and patted his son on the shoulder.

"Father." Ning Zhe looked up at Ning Qiushan.

"I just want to give this pair of dolls to Ann," he said.

"Father knows." Ning Qiushan replied.

"But I still missed it. I was so cowardly and useless, Dad..." A person like him should really live in loneliness all his life.

"That's not true." Ning Qiushan retorted righteously: "Our little Zhe is the bravest and strongest person."

"You see, your life is not as smooth as the average person, you have experienced so many failures and disappointments, but you are still full of hope, and you still took that step bravely.

This is something that many people cannot do. "

"Really?" Ning Zhe seemed a little disbelieving.

"Of course, Xiao Zhe, Dad is very proud of you." Ning Qiushan said seriously.

"It's just... just be more decisive next time. Sometimes opportunities are fleeting, and you will miss them if you are not careful."

"But...will there be a next time? I behaved so poorly this time, she must be very angry with me, right?"

"Of course there will be. An'an told me that she already regards you as a friend. Of course, friends will not be really angry with each other because of a small mistake, will they?"

"Really? Really?" Ning Zhe became happy and kept asking Ning Qiushan for confirmation.

"An'an really said that I am her friend?"

"Of course, when did Dad lie to you?"

…………

At this time, An An sat on the train and looked out the window at the gradually receding scenery, silent.

"What's the matter? An'an, what's on your mind?"

Crepe Yaqian can always find out that her daughter's emotions are not right at the first time.

"Ah? No." An An shook her head: "I just miss Brother Ning Zhe. If I leave, he will be the only one left."

"Are you worried about him?"

"It's not that I'm worried, I just think he's quite pitiful.

Mom, how could there be such a child?How did brother Ning Zhe live in the first few years? "An An turned her head to look at her mother.

"An An..."

Just at this time, Wang Qiaoping poked her head down from the upper bunk.

"Quick, grandma has made the bed for you, you come to sleep, sleep on it, it's clean."

"Well, good, grandma."

An An quickly put the matter aside and crawled to grandma's bed.

However, the grandfather on the lower bunk was not happy, and poked his head to look at Wang Qiaoping: "Why is Anan sleeping next to you? Didn't you agree to sleep next to grandpa?"

"Go, go, how old is An'an, is it reasonable to still sleep next to you? Besides, your feet smell so bad, don't smoke my granddaughter."

"An'an, just sleep next to grandma." Wang Qiaoping looked at her granddaughter again.

"Grandma's feet don't smell bad, she just sprayed on perfume."

Ann: ...

The perfume grandma mentioned is toilet water, right?

It's so pungent to say...

Although it was pungent, An An didn't dislike it at all, lying in grandma's arms to sleep was very comfortable and at ease...

Especially on the train, when the curtain is pulled, the outside scene is completely cut off. The train swayed and fell asleep after a while.

It's a long way from the capital to the city. It takes a day and a night by train, but it's even slower by car.

These days, cars can't run fast, and the roads are mostly dirt roads with potholes, and you often get lost.

So when An An and the others arrived the next night, Dad hadn't arrived yet.

They agreed that they would wait in the city overnight and go home together in Dad's big truck.

Because this time, Sister Yang also came with them, so grandma was very generous and did not take them to Datongpu or a small hotel, but to a hotel.

The next morning, Dad still hadn't arrived.

The second uncle said that he would take Sister Yang for a stroll around the city.

After all, this is where the two went to high school, and they have a lot of memories in common.

For example, the canteen at the entrance of the school, the stall selling wontons, and the small pond at the back door...

These were all things that were taken for granted back then, but revisiting the old place after many years is a different state of mind.

"Are you hungry?"

At noon, Lu Yong's family asked Yang Hongxia.

"How about we go eat wontons?"

Speaking of this, Lu Yongjia smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Actually, I have wanted to eat that wonton for a long time, but I have been reluctant to part with it. I really want to taste it today."

Yang Hongxia laughed at him: "Then you can eat two bowls today."

"Okay."

The two came to the wonton stand talking and laughing.

"Boss, I want a big bowl and a small bowl of wontons." Yang Hongxia ordered skillfully.

"okay!"

"You sit here again, I'll buy you soda." Lu Yong's family said from the side.

"Okay." Lu Yongjia turned and left.

"Yang Hongxia!" At this moment, Yang Hongxia heard a familiar voice.

She turned around and saw that the person in front of her seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was anyway.

"You are……"

"Ah." Yang Hongxia finally remembered: "You are He Xiaoman, aren't you?"

"Yes, do you still remember me?" He Xiaoman who was opposite smiled at her.

"Why can't I remember? We used to live on the same street, but then my dad's job changed and we moved together.

Wow, you have changed so much now. "

Looking at He Xiaoman in front of her, Yang Hongxia couldn't help but exclaim.

It's really no wonder that she couldn't recognize her just now, she has changed so much compared to high school.

In the past, He Xiaoman was considered a little beauty no matter what. Even if her family conditions were average and her clothes were patched, she still kept herself clean and looked energetic.

But what about her now?

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as unkempt, with sallow skin, loose hair, sloppy clothes...

How can there be any shadow of the past?

"That..." He Xiaoman heard Yang Hongxia say this, pulled the hem of his clothes a little awkwardly, touched his neck, and smiled awkwardly.

"I was busy taking care of the children all day, and I didn't have time to clean up. Hey, I'm a mother anyway, so I don't care about these anymore."

"You already have children?" Yang Hongxia asked.

"Yes, yes..."

"Is that the one named Chen from before?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Congratulations, then. I often heard your mother say that that person is in very good condition."

"Yes, yes..." He Xiaoman smiled, only he knew the pain in his heart.

"What about you? How are you doing now?" She asked, trying to shift the focus of the topic to Yang Hongxia: "I heard that you were admitted to Beijing..."

"Here comes the soda, your favorite orange flavor."

However, before He Xiaoman asked the last half sentence, he saw Lu Yongjia walking over from the other end with two bottles of soda and a smile on his face.