Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 312, Mom, you are tickling Xiao Le!

Yu Wenbin looked at Yang Xiaole and wondered for a while, how could this guy play so well despite how old he was.

Looking at his expression, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "You don't play well, it makes people laugh."

Hearing this, Yu Wenbin twitched the corners of his mouth.

Can this kind of thing make people laugh?

After thinking about it, he asked hesitantly: "How many months have you really been studying?"

"Yes, the teacher said that I don't have any talent. I just need to learn how to play. If I want to further my studies, I have to practice all day long to make up for my shortcomings and achieve some results."

These words made Yu Wenbin confused.

This is no talent.

What does it mean to study for a year by yourself?

Did I make the wrong choice?

The teacher clearly said that I was pretty good and quite talented!

good?

More talented?

Thinking of these comments, Yu Wenbin felt that the other party made such comments because of his father's face! ! !

At this time he was already a little confused.

If I had known better, I wouldn’t have learned piano.

Replace it with what?

violin? Saxophone? accordion? Guitar? Or harmonica?

But the violin is too difficult.

Even Saxophone’s father doesn’t know anyone who can!

The harmonica had long been forgotten by him.

"Xiao Le, play another song!!!"

While he was thinking, Hua Yourong's words pulled him out of his thoughts.

Yang Xiaole shook his head: "Forget it, I won't show my embarrassment, I will come over to see you, I have to go back later."

I have just installed the x, and if I play it again, the secret will be exposed and the price will drop. ,

Su Ling watched the two little guys competing fiercely and shook her head speechlessly.

But there was no conflict between the two of them, so she naturally wouldn't say anything.

Yang Xiaole saw this and said to her: "Auntie, I'm leaving first! Let's play!"

"Okay, go and do your work!"

After receiving the reply, Yang Xiaole smiled and said hello and left directly.

The remaining Yu Wenbin was very embarrassed there. After thinking for a while, he also proposed to leave: "Auntie, I'm going back too. I'll come to visit you another day."

"Huh? Don't you want to have lunch here?"

"No, thank you auntie."

Hearing what he said, Su Ling didn't force herself anymore, and then nodded: "Okay, just take the bus on your own and go slower!"

"Hey, okay, Auntie."

He said hello and left directly.

Watching the two people leave, Su Ling shook her head speechlessly and turned back upstairs.

Yang Xiaole came out of the courtyard and left directly on his bicycle.

Go straight to the train station.

If you go out for a swim, you will definitely have a blast!

Come to the place and line up there.

When it was his turn, he asked directly: "Is there any train to Harbin these days? Give me a hard seat."

How to go? I already asked about it when my dad came back last time.

First go to Harbin, and then transfer from Harbin to Daqing. Daqing used to have no stations, only lines, but for the Daqing Oil Field, a new station was built specifically to transport supplies.

As for not choosing a hard seat, it was naturally because he was not prepared to sit on it at all.

This ticket is for use when you encounter someone checking.

"Yes, do you want the express train or the slow train?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole's eyes lit up: "Oh, what day is the express train?"

At this time, there are also express trains and local trains. The slow train is the kind that carries both passengers and freight. The time spent on the platform is longer than the running process.

Express trains naturally do not carry cargo, only passengers.

"At three o'clock this afternoon."

"Give me one!"

"18 yuan and 6 cents!"

The conductor heard this and took the money, tore up a ticket and gave it to him.

The period of use is naturally within six days.

Anyone going to Harbin from here can take it, but if you miss this bus, other buses will be equivalent to standing tickets.

The only difference between a slow train and an express train is that there is a red horizontal bar in the middle of the express train.

In fact, there is also an express train with two red horizontal bars.

It's just that it's not popular yet. This kind of car is only for important events, and only certain characters have the opportunity to encounter it when traveling.

Inspections are also very strict.

After paying the money, Yang Xiaole took the ticket and went out with a smile.

It's still cool in here.

When I came out, the sun was already high, so I rode my old car toward home under the scorching sun.

……

When Yu Wenbin returned home, he muttered to his mother: "Mom, I want to learn the accordion."

Mother Yu looked at her son and wondered: "You learn accordion? Why? Aren't you good at piano? You learn piano and accordion at the same time, how can you keep up with the energy!"

Hearing this, Yu Wenbin originally wanted to stop learning piano, but he didn't say it in the end.

He just said to her: "Mom, just let me learn. The accordion is easier! I want to learn more."

Looking at her son, Yu's mother shook her head helplessly. It was rare that her son was so motivated and she couldn't stop him.

Finally, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, wait until your dad comes back and ask him to find you an accordion teacher. Is that okay?"

Yu Wenbin was very happy after hearing this: "Okay, thank you, Mom!"

"Why are you being polite to Mom? I learned it all from your dad. I'm so sore all day long." Yu's mother rolled her eyes at him angrily, and said after thinking of something: "But you can only study for half a month, half a month." You will have to participate in military training in a month."

These words made Yu Wenbin wail for a while: "I still want to go! I went there last year! School is about to start, isn't there military training in No. [-] Middle School?"

Even though I went there, I was able to get the handle I dreamed of.

But it’s also really hard!

Mother Yu shrugged: "You can ask your dad about this. He said that he has arranged it for you to go there and get to know more people and build a good relationship with them. In your dad's words, the military training in your school is nothing. A little fuss."

After hearing that it was his father's arrangement, Yu Wenbin didn't refute anymore.

And there is no use in rebutting.

It seemed like his father had been right all along.

Then he said to his mother: "Mom, don't forget that I learned the accordion!"

"Don't worry, it's rare that you have to learn by yourself!"

Mother Yu smiled and comforted her.

Then he said: "Okay, the task your dad gave you has not been completed today! Go practice calligraphy!"

Hearing this, Yu Wenbin nodded, got up and left back to the study.

……

Yang Xiaole was riding a bicycle on the street.

I went to my dad's place and opened the letter of introduction.

When I got home, my eldest sister had already come back to cook.

"You're back? What does your master want from you?"

After Yang Xiaole sat down, he took a sip of cold drinks and said with a smile, "It's okay, just teach me new kung fu."

"Did you buy the ticket?"

Suddenly the eldest sister said something to him.

Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "What kind of ticket!"

The eldest sister curled her lips when she heard this: "A train ticket! What else could it be? Yesterday you told mother to go see dad, and I knew I couldn't hold you back. Mom even told me when she went to bed last night, let me Looking at you, I’m afraid you’ll run away on your own.”

"Hey!! I bought it. A ticket to Harbin this afternoon."

Yang Xiaole chuckled.

You have to run anyway, so you still have to say what you need to say.

Hearing this, the eldest sister shook her head speechlessly: "Then you come back and tell her! Otherwise, when you come back, my mother will get sick from anger!"

Yang Xiaole nodded when he heard this and said he would definitely say it.

My mother is also concerned about herself and is worried that something will happen to him on the road.

Yang Xiaole looked around the room and asked curiously: "Where's Xizi! We're going to have lunch soon, and we're not back yet!"

"Who knows! Either he went to Xiaobao's house or Chunlin's house!"

The eldest sister shrugged indifferently.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole stopped caring. Nothing big happened in this city, and there were few cars now.

As long as you don't go fishing in the river, you'll be fine.

While thinking, a voice came from outside.     This is the time for the people in the yard to get off work.

Wang Qiuju came in with her eldest brother and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Yang Xiaole was still at home.

After asking about the other children, I took over the eldest sister's work and finished it.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and asked Wang Qiuju: "Mom, I asked dad for his address. It's summer over there. Do you think you want to get something to send to dad? There must be mosquitoes over there, and they will definitely eat them. not good."

Hearing this, I looked confused.

She had been very worried since she had not heard from him for several months. Now that she said this, she felt even more uneasy.

There he muttered: "Yes! I heard that there are a lot of mosquitoes over there. Why don't you send him some toilet water, get some wind oil essence, and see if you can get some other things......."

After muttering for a while, she felt something was wrong.

He stopped what he was doing and asked, "Do you still want to go there?"

When he saw the eldest sister holding back her laughter, she took out the rolling pin and pointed it at his nose: "Tell me the truth, did you buy a train ticket?"

Yang Xiaole looked at the rolling pin at the tip of his nose and was speechless for a while.

As for using a rolling pin!

Then he muttered: "It's okay if I don't go!"

"You bastard, you really bought the ticket! You are getting bolder and bolder now!"

As she spoke, she was so angry that she wanted to hit someone with a rolling pin.

But I looked at the rolling pin, looked around, and found a feather duster.

I started beating him with a feather duster.

"Oh, my mother is really fighting me! Isn't it okay if I don't go? The ticket can't be refunded, so forget it."

But Wang Qiuju ignored him and continued beating him with the feather duster.

The eldest sister watched the actions of the two people from the side, rolled her eyes, and reminded: "Mom, why don't you change your head! You are tickling Xiao Le!"

If you hit someone with a chicken feather, will you feel it?

After hearing this, Wang Qiuju really turned around.

"Hey, eldest sister, you are hurting me!!"

Yang Xiaole really had to run away now, otherwise I would hit him with a stick and it would be really painful!

In the eyes of parents, unless you get married, you are still a child. No matter how talented you are, you are still a child.

Of course, it’s still the same when you have a family.

After all, everything I do is secretive. At present, I only know that I like to enter the black market, but I know nothing else.

Yes, I just don’t know anything about his strength.

"You bastard, come back here!"

Wang Qiuju's furious voice came from behind.

"What's the matter?"

Qu Ying looked at Yang Xiaole who came in, feeling strange for a while.

Yang Xiaole looked at her preparing to cook and said with a smile: "It's okay, you are busy with your business, let me hide for a while!"

After saying that, he went to the bedside, picked up the Red and Black on the table, and started reading.

After hearing this, Qu Ying looked outside and secretly laughed: "Are you afraid of your mother too?"

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, I'm not afraid, this is respect, okay? How can I go against her?"

Then he browsed there casually.

Seeing his expression, Qu Ying smiled and worked quietly there.

Yang Xiaole didn't stay here long, and soon his mother called him to eat.

Hearing the sound, he put down the book and left with a smile.

When I got home, I saw my mother with a stern face: "I don't even know how to come back after eating! I still want to call you!"

And Xizi ran back without knowing when.

"Hehe~~"

Yang Xiaole didn't refute, you can say whatever you like!

While eating, I listened to her nagging.

Yang Xiaole was also there explaining that there were a lot of people going there, and there would be special cars going to various oil wells when they got there.

Maybe it has something to do with his explanation, or maybe it's because I'm worried about my dad.

But the nagging turned into explaining, what was going on there, what should I take with me, go with the group, don’t run around by yourself, etc.

Yang Xiaole naturally nodded frequently.

After eating, I started to pack up the things at home and bring them to him.

Soap, soap, biscuits, canned food, toilet water, essential oil, a change of summer clothes...

When I went there, I brought all summer clothes. I don’t know what he is wearing now.

Xia Tian brought him a copy of everything he could use.

As for whether there is anything useful at home, I don’t care. In her words, it is easier for them to buy things in the city.

Just make do with it.

In the afternoon, when his mother and eldest brother went to work, Yang Xiaole also rolled his eyes at his eldest sister: "You are so good, and you asked me to change the pole to hit me!!"

"Tsk tsk!!"

The eldest sister put away the dishes and said with a smile: "Your mother is really willing to beat you! I haven't beaten you since you were a child. If you ask her to do it, she won't be able to do it!"

Xizi didn't know the whole story.

But after hearing what the eldest sister said, she also complained: "Yes, I have been beaten since I was a child. You have never been beaten!"

Yang Xiaole glanced at him angrily: "You deserve this."

After all, his thinking is that of an adult, and he will still avoid some risks, otherwise it would be okay.

Being beaten, although it seems normal to others.

But in his eyes, it was still too embarrassing.

After checking the time, it was only after twelve o'clock, and he was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he waited at home until it was close to three o'clock before setting off.

As for what I wanted to buy, there wasn't much to buy, after all, there were so many people there.

There are still a lot of basic things in my own space.

He said hello and left home, riding his bike straight to the train station.

This time he had a ticket, so he didn't have to sneak onto the bus, but after getting on the bus, he still found an opportunity to enter the space directly.

At least it's not that noisy in the space, so I can sleep when I want.

Just do whatever you want!

Mainly because the smell in the car is really good.

It's really annoying, after all, it's summer.

The journey to Harbin was more than a thousand kilometers away, with a stop at Gamei on the way. Even by express train, it took more than two days.

On the morning of the fourth day, the car stopped in Harbin.

When they arrived at the station, Yang Xiaole came out of the train station despite the smoky smell.

After getting off the train, waves of heat instantly made him sweat.

After leaving the train station, his first instinct was to quickly inquire about the train to Daqing.

"Well, let's go beat Qing! Beating is meant to beat Qing!"

A young woman with a dark and chapped face, and a little girl of eight or nine years old, were having a hard time with the conductor.

It's just because of the accent.

The conductor's aunt was confused for a while: "Oh my God, look at you, I didn't understand a word you said!"

Yang Xiaole, who was behind him, heard it.

It should be that the words from Gansu Province are somewhat similar to those from Shaanxi Province. If he hadn't roughly understood what it meant and guessed it, he wouldn't have understood it.

He smiled and asked: "Sister, are you going to Daqing?"

When the other party saw this, he pulled the child and nodded quickly: "Hey, beat him, beat him, *&*..."

Then Yang Xiaole couldn't understand what he was saying.

The aunt muttered, "One yuan, eight cents and one cent."

Now the other party understood money, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, counted the change and handed it to the other party.

There was no more than five dollars left.

Yang Xiaole looked at it and saw that it didn't cost more than five yuan.

The other party bought the ticket and hurried to the side.

Yang Xiaole went up directly: "Hello, give me a ticket to Daqing. The earliest one."

"Oh my god, we're all over the place. It's really frustrating for us. If we talk to you like this, we can save a lot of things. One yuan and eight cents, and the car is at 1:8."

the same price.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he directly paid for it and got a ticket.

Obviously the conductor has undergone simple training, but the Northeastern dialect is relatively easy to understand without speaking a unique dialect.

I looked at the ticket and saw that there were only forty minutes left, just in time.

And the fare there is less than two yuan, so it should be a quick trip.

I went directly to the platform to wait for the bus.

PS: My recent writing has been really bad, and I have also used some branch lines to speed up the progress.

(End of this chapter)