Lin Weiguo packed his luggage and looked out angrily when he saw his sister.

He followed his sister's gaze and looked out, but he didn't see anything else except the crowd moving backwards, and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Zijin, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Zijiao didn't want him to know, so he immediately turned his head and smiled: "It's okay brother." ”

As soon as she had finished speaking, she turned her head again, and on the train that was gradually moving away, the fool seemed to have already boarded the train, and the conductor was reaching out to pull up the stairs at the door and close the door.

The sign on the body shows that it is a train bound for City B.

Lin Zijiao suddenly remembered that this guy's local dialect seemed to have a bit of the tone of City B.

Could it be that he is from City B?

If it's true, a fool like him is really discrediting the people of City B!

"Oh, you two are also on this bus? What a coincidence!" came a rough male voice, accompanied by the sound of luggage being thrown onto the luggage rack with a thud.

Lin Zijiao looked back and saw that it was the man who beat the thief in the waiting room just now, so he smiled politely.

Lin Weiguo was a little more enthusiastic, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, uncle, it's a coincidence." ”

The man was not tall, with a loud voice and a rough appearance, and put another smaller cloth bag on the small table in front of him, and sat down opposite the Lin family brothers and sisters with a big grin.

"Ouch, I'm afraid this car was driven by my son, look at this shake, I almost fell down when I was driving just now. Little brother, where are you going?"

The middle-aged man sorted out his things and talked to the Lin family brothers and sisters.

In this era, the green train still used a steam power system, relying on burning coal to drive, and neither the speed nor the smoothness was very good.

However, compared to other means of transportation at the same time, trains are the fastest, most convenient and economical.

"Let's go to Bayan County, uncle, where are you going?"

"That's a coincidence, I'm also going back to Bayan, are you from Bayan Street (referring to the city) or below (referring to the countryside)?"

"Let's go to Si Daokan commune. Lin Weiguo replied.

"What a coincidence!" the middle-aged man slapped his thigh, startling the old man next to him who was recuperating with his eyes closed.

"What a coincidence, my family is from Sidaokan Commune! Which brigade do you go to, and who are you looking for? Maybe I know you! I'm from the Rob brigade!"

Lin Zijiao's eyes looked out the window, and the gray houses moved rapidly, becoming more and more scarce, and gradually turning into a large wilderness.

The mountains in the distance were just as gray under the half-cloudy winter sky, and the dry branches of the trees at the foot of the mountain swayed in the wind.

Lin Weiguo and the middle-aged man chatted closer and closer, most of the time it was the man talking, and the two had gone from strangers on the train to fellow villagers in the same county, the same commune, and the same brigade.

Moreover, the man and Lin Jialiang are from the same brigade and the same village, and they are still very familiar with the situation of the old Lin family.

From the same village?

Lin Zijiao finally withdrew his gaze from the dusty wilderness outside the window, looked at the man seriously, and looked for him from the memories of his previous life.

At the same time, the man also understood something.

"You are Director Lin's son!" The man slapped his thigh again and pointed at Lin Weiguo with an excited face.

"Why didn't I remember, look at your appearance, it's exactly the same as Director Lin, oh no, your chin and eyes are like your mother, why don't you think of me?"

As he spoke, he turned to Lin Zijiao: "This is your sister, the doll has grown so big, the women in the city are different, look at this Wen Wen quietly." ”

Lin Zijiao smiled politely at him, and also remembered this person.

This person's name is Liu Zhiguo, Lin Zijiao only remembers that he is in the same village as the Lin family, because of the age, I really can't remember other things.

Liu Zhiguo's words were opened, but he was not talking about the old Lin family in the same village, but talking about Lin Jiaming's deeds endlessly.

In his mouth, Lin Jiaming is not the only city person who goes out in ten miles and eight townships, but he is definitely the most righteous and practical person among those who go out.

Although Lin Weiguo knew that his father had a good reputation in the village, he didn't expect to be praised to such an extent, so he listened with great interest.

Lin Zijiao knew the legend about Lin Jiaming clearly in his previous life, but he didn't take Liu Zhiguo's words to heart.

She was thinking something else.

Now that he met someone from the same village on the train, the apprehension in Lin Zijiao's heart was suddenly magnified, and he thought about whether to ask Liu Zhiguo about his own situation first?

When Liu Zhiguo stopped talking and drank water from the canned bottle he brought, Lin Zijiao finally found an opportunity.

"Uncle, don't just talk about my dad, my grandparents are okay, how are my second father's sister and my younger siblings?"

In fact, it would only be ten hours at most before she could see these people with her own eyes.

But Lin Zijiao was too anxious, she went through it for more than ten days, and basically determined that this was the era she had experienced before, and gradually adapted to her new identity.

But she is more and more worried about her parents in her previous life, and her soul has replaced Lin Zijin here, so what happened to Lin Zijiao in this life?

Aren't there two souls of Lin Zijiao in this world?

Liu Zhiguo only thought that Lin Zijiao cared about his relatives, and he was very enthusiastic about the situation of the Lin family, Lin Zijiao asked about another Lin Zijiao's situation, and the answer was that the little girl was normal.

According to Liu Zhiguo's description, everything in the Lin family is as usual, and Lin Zijiao in this era is not unusual, no different from other dolls of the same age.

She asked a few more details about Lin Zijiao's life, but Liu Zhiguo couldn't answer.

After all, an eight or nine-year-old little girl doll, even if she is from the same village as him, he usually doesn't pay much attention to it.

Lin Zijiao felt a little regretful in his heart, but he was also relieved.

At least she was sure that Lin Zijiao was fine, and she didn't have any bad influence on her biological parents and family because of her rebirth.

Besides, the green train stops and goes like a kowtow worm, and it has to stop for a while at both big and small stations, and it is so slow.

Lin Zijiao, who is accustomed to riding the bullet train of later generations, feels that it stops more than when it walks.

At almost five o'clock in the afternoon, the train finally stopped at Bayan County Station.

The winter days are short, and the sun is already very low at this time, Lin Zijiao carried his baggage and got off the station behind Lin Weiguo and Liu Zhiguo.

Liu Zhiguo didn't bring many things, so he rushed to help Lin Weiguo carry the food bag, but Lin Weiguo couldn't compete with him, so he went.

The family wrote a letter to Lao Lin's family in advance, saying that someone would come to pick up the station, Lin Zijiao stared nervously at the crowd on both sides of the exit, not knowing which one came to pick up the station.

There were sparse people standing on both sides of the exit, Lin Zijiao's eyes swept over, and when she saw one of the familiar faces, her eyes were a little moist for a moment.

This is her father in her previous life!