Reborn in the red age

Chapter 27 Round-faced sweet girl Hu Jiabao

"Comrade, why don't you sit in my seat? Your leg has just been injured. Sitting outside can easily get kicked by people coming and going."

Just as Qingfeng Li sat down and prepared to take a nap, a soft Mandarin with a Jiangnan accent came into Qingfeng Li's ears.

Qingfeng Li raised his head and looked in the direction of the source of the sound. This sentence was said by a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old who was sitting by the window opposite. The girl had delicate and fair skin and small and exquisite facial features. She might have taken the initiative to talk to a gay man. Because of this, her round little face was slightly red, which fit perfectly with Qingfeng Li's image of a sweet girl with a round face.

What's rare is that the skin of this girl's neck and ears are very clean. Her hands placed on the table are also white and delicate, and her fingernails are clean without a trace of dirt. At a glance, she can tell that her family's economic conditions are very good, and so are her parents. Highly educated.

In this era where a person is considered clean if there are no lice on her body, no ridges in her hair, and no big black axle mark on her neck, it is really rare to see such a clean girl.

Even the little girl who loves stinky beauty so much is not as clean as this girl. Without it, she can't bathe often. It's okay in the summer. You can put up a curtain at home to wash it. In other seasons, in order to save money, you only wash it every one or two months. A bath.

This is more than 80.00% of families in this era. There are a lot of families who take a bath once a winter in order to save money.

Looking at the bearded man sitting next to him, Qingfeng Li slowly shook his head at the girl opposite him and said with a smile: "No need, comrade, I just need to be careful. It's quite spacious to sit outside, but it's too big inside." It’s so crowded, I can’t stand it.”

When the round-faced sweet girl heard what Li Qingfeng said, she didn't continue to persuade her, but picked up the Dream of Red Mansions placed on the table again and started reading. (Don’t ask if you could read it at that time. Dream of Red Mansions seemed to have been reprinted, published and put on sale in 72. I still have a copy of Dream of Red Mansions printed in [-] at home.)

Qingfeng Li glanced at the book in the other person's hand, and showed no interest in continuing the chat. He got up too early in the morning, and when he became sleepy, he just wanted to sleep. He leaned back on the backrest, and Qingfeng Li fell asleep in a short time.

It was very uncomfortable to sleep on the train. Qingfeng Li couldn't sleep very peacefully. He felt someone licking his legs. He suddenly woke up and looked at the ground. Suddenly he came face to face with a dark eyeball. Eyesight.

The owner of this eyeball is a little lamb that was carried on a train in a bamboo basket.

Looking at the innocent look in the little lamb's eyes, Li Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay, it's okay. If this were a man, he would be disgusted to death.

He raised his wrist and looked at the kamikaze watch he had put on after the train set off. It was now nine o'clock in the morning. He had slept for a total of three hours. He rubbed his eyes, which were a little sore from sleep, with his hands and ate briefly. After ordering breakfast, I closed my eyes again and rested. I was so tired from this sleep that I didn’t know how I was going to spend the next three days.

The train stopped when it arrived at the station. People kept getting on and off the train. The people around them changed again and again. The round-faced Sweetie opposite never got off the train. I saw that there was no one on the seat opposite the Round-faced Sweetie. , Li Qingfeng, who was bored, sat across from him and took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him for the first time: "Hello comrade, my name is Li Qingfeng, the gentle breeze coming slowly is an educated youth who went to the countryside this time, and you should also be going to the countryside. Educated youth, right?"

The round-faced sweet girl who was still watching Dream of Red Mansions heard Qingfeng Li take the initiative to chat with her. She put away the book in her hand awkwardly, showed a shy smile to Qingfeng Li, and spoke Mandarin with a Jiangnan accent. He said: "Hello Comrade Li Qingfeng, my name is Hu Jiabao, my family's home, my precious treasure, I am from Suzhou, and like you, I am an educated youth who went to the countryside."

"Suzhou is a big city. It borders the Magic City to the east, Zhejiang Province to the south, Taihu Lake to the west, and the Yangtze River to the north. It is a famous water town in the south of the Yangtze River and a thousand-year-old ancient city." Although Li Qingfeng, who had a round face and a sweet face, had no idea of ​​seducing her, he still didn't want to. He consciously showed off his knowledge.Sure enough, as soon as Li Qingfeng said these words, Hu Jiabao's eyes flashed with shock, and then he said in surprise: "Comrade Li Qingfeng, you know so much about Gusu, you must have been to our Gusu, right?"

This is a bit embarrassing. You need a letter of introduction to go there these days. He has grown so big. This is the first time he has taken a train away from the small county town where he was born and raised. You can’t say that I have been there in later generations. Qingfeng Li only Neng touched his nose and said awkwardly: "I've never been there, I saw it in a book."

"That's it. Then you have a pretty good memory. You can think of so many things when you hear Gusu. You're really amazing."

“Haha, just so so”

The two of them started chatting on the train, which added some fun to the boring journey. Qingfeng Li didn't ask about the specific place where the other party went to the countryside. If nothing else happened, their interaction would stop at the train, and they didn't intend to talk to each other. If there is any development, why ask someone for their specific address to the countryside?

When there were more people on the train, the two stopped chatting. Li Qingfeng borrowed the opening chapter of Dream of Red Mansions from Hu Jiabao, and the two of them faced each other and read quietly while holding a book.

However, Qingfeng Li was really not interested in Dream of Red Mansions. After reading it for a while, he felt sleepy. After returning the book to Hu Jiabao, Qingfeng Li curled up and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, I was woken up by Hu Jiabao.

"Comrade Li Qingfeng, look out of the car quickly. We are in our great capital. The train station in the capital is so spectacular. I really want to see the Forbidden City and our great leader."

At this time, the train had just arrived at Capital Station and stopped. Li Qingfeng opened his eyes in a daze and saw Hu Jiabao pressing his head against the window, excitedly looking at everything outside the window, and excitedly telling his longing for the capital. .

Glancing at the passengers in the carriage, most of them were lying beside the windows excitedly, shouting excitedly outside the windows.

Although he was not particularly interested in a dilapidated train station, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Qingfeng Li followed the crowd and looked out the window pretending to be excited.

When the train arrived at the station this time, many passengers got on and off the carriage where Qingfeng Li was sitting, as well as many educated youths who had gone to the countryside like Qingfeng Li.

The six people facing each other where Li Qingfeng was sitting suddenly came up to four young people, two men and two women, carrying large and small bags. It seemed that they were all educated youths going to the countryside.

Seeing that they were all young people, Li Qingfeng was quite happy at first, thinking that he would no longer have to accompany middle-aged aunts and uncles to chat about trivial family matters. Who knew that after the train had been running for a while, Li Qingfeng felt that the person sitting next to him was still a little shy. He might as well be an older uncle.

(End of this chapter)