When Ye Chengze returned to his seat after eating, the carriage was much quieter, and most of the passengers had eaten and drunk enough, and began to snore and take a lunch break in the sound of 'besides' track impact.

Ye Chengze didn't feel sleepy, and so did Su Jun, he was probably too excited and excited, even if his eyes were closed, his brain was clear.

When he was looking at the mountain scenery that was speeding back outside the window, he heard the movement, and turned his head to meet Ye Chengze's gaze.

Ye Chengze nodded with the Soviet army with a calm face, and then picked up the book he had read for a morning and opened the title page with the bookmark inserted.

"You're a returnee, right?" Su Jun couldn't help but be curious and asked.

"Sort of!" Ye Chengze replied.

What does that mean?

Seeing that the other party looked a little cold, the Soviet army did not ask any more questions about their own boring nonsense.

He felt that this person felt superior to others after drinking foreign ink, and he looked arrogant, should he wait for someone to coax him or something? He was not used to that.....

What's the spirit?

In this way, the two of them were silent all the way, and when it was dark when the train entered the station, the carriage began to commotion.

The Soviets organized their luggage in advance, and the large military backpack was also carried on their backs.

Compared with the busy and nervous others, Ye Chengze seemed very calm and relaxed.

He was still slowly turning the pages of the book, and only when the announcement sounded on the train to remind the passengers that the last stop was about to arrive, did he put the book into a black wallet and put the black tweed coat over his knees.

After the train stopped, the passengers in the carriage almost scrambled to get off the train, but Ye Chengze was still sitting in the seat.

If the Soviet army wants to go out, it must pass by him, and if he doesn't leave, the Soviet army is carrying bags and luggage, and he can't get out at all.

"You're not leaving?" asked Su Jun with a frown.

"Now it's definitely blocked outside, what's the excitement?Are you leaving?Then I'll let you ...... first" After speaking, Ye Chengze stood up and gave way.

The Soviet army looked out through the window of the train and found that many passengers were squeezed in the flow of people with luggage on their backs, and some of them were simply struggling, and the entire platform was full of heads, which looked a little scary.

If he gets off the train, he will be crowded in the crowd, so it is better to learn from this returnee, sit quietly, and wait for the platform to be less crowded before leaving, anyway, this is the last station, and the train will not go again.

The Soviet army passed by Ye Chengze's seat with his luggage and found an empty seat to sit down.

"Are comrades also from Kazakhstan?" Su Jun felt that the same road was fate, so he asked again.

"My grandmother is from the county seat below Harbin City. Ye Chengze said, "I'll go home to visit her old man!"

"Oh, then I have to celebrate the New Year here?!" Su Junden had a good impression of Ye Chengze, and those who are filial to their parents and elders will not have too bad morals.

"Hmm. Ye Chengze nodded.

"Which county?" see if we can still go the same way?!" the Soviet army asked again.

Ye Chengze said: "Qingcheng County, Datong Town. ”

Su Jun immediately felt more cordial, and there was a smile on the corners of his eyes, "That's a coincidence, I am also from Datong Town, and our village is called Sujiawan." ”

"Oh. Ye Chengze responded, and he didn't know anything about Sujiawan in his heart. The only impression in his memory is the small courtyard of his grandmother's house, which is the most precious and unforgettable memory of his childhood, and it is also the most painful.