After getting on the train at the station, Lu Xiancheng remembered that the big golden dragon in his memory, and the more luxurious Cassbauer had not yet appeared.

Now the road is still running and transporting Iveco, a joint venture between Shiqi and Italy, which is the kind of van with more than a dozen seats. The seats in this car sit for hours, not to mention the smell.

What's more, now the traffic police on the road are not strict about overloading, the car has not yet left the stone city, and there are five or six benches lined up in the middle aisle, which are full of people. Not to mention walking, it is very difficult for people on both sides of the aisle to move their bodies.

If you want to say that all of them are sitting people, then forget it, some of the villagers in Guan Jian still have chickens, the weather is hot and the air conditioning of this car is not strong at all, and the windows are open all around, and it is estimated that the driver is reluctant to open.

Even if it's open, there are so many people squeezed in such a small space who can stand this smell.

Fortunately, there is no such thing as smoking in the car, and the dangers of second-hand smoke have not been paid enough attention.

Lao Lu could only put his nose out of the window, and then put a cigarette in his mouth, which drove the disgusting taste out of the olfactory world.

Don't talk about this car, let's just say that this road is really painful.

A few years later, the high-speed company that was built now has no shadow of the matter, and it takes four and a half hours to sit in the car along the old national highway to go home, and you have to stop for dinner on the way. Where is it like the high-speed direct in later generations, fast and stable. If you have a car at home, you can put it all the way back along the highway, which is more than two hours and three hours at most.

Along the way, Lao Lu was called a crime, and finally got through to the county seat, and Lao Lu remembered that there was still no shadow of the new station in the county.

This is good news, because the old station is in the center of the small county, and if the car stops at the old station, even if you take a taxi home, it will only be the starting price.

As soon as the car stopped, Lu Xiancheng couldn't wait to escape from the car with his bag, and after getting out of the car, he bent over on his knees and took two breaths of fresh air, and suddenly felt that his lungs were refreshed.

Out of the station, Lao Lu looked at the place in front of him, he could hardly remember the place, in the future, in Lu Xiancheng's memory, this old station will soon become a ten-story building, and suddenly become a landmark building in the county, a ten-story building in the small county town, a little painting for twenty years will not be too outdated.

It is now not what it looks like in later generations, and both sides of the station are full of two-storey low-rise two-story restaurants. It's just a little past the point of eating, and now there is no one in the store at this time, and the main force who came back on October 1st are all students, almost all of them are from the county, and they will go home to eat here.

In this way, let alone a person, even a few earth dogs lying at the door were a little listless and pillowed their heads on their laps, and even Lao Lu only opened his eyes and glanced at them, and he was not even interested in raising his head.

The pedestrians on the road also have the characteristics of a small town, and they are moving unhurriedly.

Everyone walks leisurely in the shade of trees or pedals a bicycle, only a few and a half big babies can pedal the car as fast as a gust of wind drifting off the road, from time to time to provoke a word or two of scolding.

Lao Lu's hometown belongs to Pinggu City, which can be said to be the poorest city in Jiangnan Province, and the top three poverty-stricken counties at the bottom every year are all in Pinggu City.

Among them, there is Lao Lu's home Gushan County, Gushan Hang has maintained the name of the third to last county in the province for many years, and the results are very stable. Every year, I eat the relief of the province. In one or two years, the three counties were lifted out of poverty because of cattle and sheep breeding, and not only did they become the top ten counties in the province three years later.

Poverty-stricken counties naturally have geographical reasons, these three poverty-stricken counties are located in hilly areas, not like other places in the south of the Yangtze River, the soil quality of fish and rice is fertile, if the hilly land here grows grain, the yield per mu is not even one-fifth of that of the south of the Yangtze River, how can the people here be rich by farming?

The second is the problem of transportation, these three counties are almost on the small central hill of a circle of large hills, although there is a large river passing through these three counties, but the seasonality of this river is very strong, only in the short period of two months before and after the rainy season, this river can take the inland river transport flat-bottomed boats. As for the highway to pass, it was still a matter of 05 years.

The third is that this folk style is xenophobic and internal, as the old saying goes: the poor countryside is out of the people, these three counties are almost like this, and the poor villagers have been a little bit skinned, and they all have a kind of broken jar and broken meaning, and over time it is a bit xenophobic and rude.

Just as Lu Xiancheng was thinking about his hometown, a familiar and dream-like voice came from Weibian.

"Son!"

I don't know how many years Lu Xiancheng hasn't heard this familiar voice, and I don't know how many dreams Lu Xian, who woke up with this voice, burst into tears.

His eyes searched for the direction of the sound, and he couldn't wait to chase after it!

Father!

The gray-haired father is holding the black bicycle with one hand, and the other hand is waving in his direction, the smile in his eyes makes the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes heavier by three points, and his whole face is full of joy, which is a simple, pure joy, the warmth and love of a father when he sees his son!

Lu Xiancheng stood still, and suddenly seemed to feel that the scene in front of him was very unfamiliar, don't be a heart-wrenching dream, and wake up to a gray and black room locked by curtains!

I haven't seen him for thirty years, and seeing my parents standing in the shade of a tree again, smiling on their faces, makes Lu Xiancheng feel a little at a loss.

Father!

This word has long since disappeared in the heart of the fifty-year-old, and it seems difficult to say it all at once. His lips squirmed for a while, and Lu Xiancheng didn't spit out these two words clearly, not because he didn't want to shout, but because he seemed to have some throat to move.

"What are you doing stupidly, it's not hot under the sun?!".

Lu Xingguo saw his son standing stupidly, and immediately pushed the car to the front, and took out a glass bottle of drink from the front pocket of the car while talking.

Old-fashioned soda, orange-flavored, and the bottle has a few white words of Coca-Cola printed on it.

Lu Xiancheng was passively dragged back to the shade by his father, and then took the soda with the lid opened, and the bag on his shoulder was also picked up by his father and put on the handlebar.

Lu Xingguo didn't notice his son's abnormality, and he nagged his wife about his son, as if he didn't think much about it, but in fact, at this time, Lu Xingguo was very happy to see his son.

For Lu Xingguo, who was looking forward to a son at the age of forty-two, there is nothing in this world that makes him happier than seeing his son. Originally, this kid also said that he would not come back on this National Day, but who knows how Lu Xingguo could be unhappy if he changed his mind all of a sudden.

"Drink, why don't you drink!" Lu Xingguo, who nagged for a while, said: "Give me the bottle after drinking, and I'll send it back" When he said this, he pointed to a small shop not far away.

When Lu Xiancheng heard this, he immediately raised his hand and dried up the entire bottle of drink with two clicks. After drinking, he took the bottle and walked directly to the shop.

Lu Xingguo pushed the cart and followed behind his son with a smile.

The shopkeeper took the bottle: "Yo, master, this is your son."

"Hmm!"

"This kid is good-looking, tall and big, what a good young man!"

"What's the matter, just a long heart doesn't have long eyes! My and I don't know how much we put into this kid! Lu Xingguo said this, but his mouth was almost closed, so there was no sense of dissatisfaction.

Although he used to be in charge of thousands of people, Lu Xingguo is now a father who hears others praising his son, and he is very modest and modest.

"You're blessed when you look at it," the shopkeeper is very good at talking.

Lu Xingguo said with a smile: "Borrow your auspicious words, I'll go back first!" ”。

The shopkeeper waved his hand at Lu Xingguo: "You are busy with your business!" ”。

"Uncle, goodbye!" Lu Xiancheng said to the shopkeeper who had praised himself well.

The shopkeeper naturally praised it again when he heard it, but Lu Xingguo couldn't help but be stunned, because according to Lu Xiancheng's eighteen-year-old temper, it would be good to be able to give people a smile at this time, where would he say uncle or not!

Lu Xingguo glanced at his son with satisfaction, and thought about riding on the car.

"Dad, I'll ride!" Lu Xiancheng said.

When Lu Xingguo heard this, he said, "Can you do it?" ”。

"It's okay!" Lu Xiancheng took the car and stepped directly on it with his two long legs.

After pedaling it twice, I found that I couldn't play without riding a bicycle for many years.

"Or I'm riding" Lu Xingguo looked at it, this is too unscored!

Lu Xiancheng said: "You wait for me here, let me turn twice!" After saying that, he stepped on two feet directly, and the car always slipped out in front.

I haven't ridden for a long time, but the bottom is still there, and after riding more than 100 meters, this feeling is slowly coming up.

As for Lu Xingguo, he smiled and put his hands behind his back, looking at his son while walking slowly.

Soon the driving skills came back, Lu Xiancheng rode the car to his father's side and turned around: "Dad, you come up!" ”。

Lu Xingguo tilted his ass and sat in the back seat of the car: "Okay!" ”。

Hearing this, Lu Xiancheng pressed his feet, and the handlebar was slightly crooked twice, and the car was balanced.

The father and son started chatting in a car.

"Dad, when I make money, I will buy you a car and drive away," Lu Xiancheng said.

Lu Xingguo also had a car before he drove, after all, he used to manage a textile factory with thousands of people, although the deputy director of the factory was not low in the county, and it was impossible not to have a car.

But it was a public car, and after Lu Xingguo stepped down from his seat, although the person in charge of the team said that he was nominally willing to give face to the old factory director, in fact, it was just like that, and Lu Xingguo stopped calling it after one or two times.

Lu Xingguo suddenly felt a sense of relief when he heard his son say this, put his hand on his son's back and patted it gently: "Okay, Dad is waiting for your car!" ”

"Is grandma good...... Lu Xiancheng then began to ask about his family, from his grandmother to his sister Lu Muzhi, who was still in high school.

Lu Xingguo, who was sitting in the back seat, didn't mention the emotion in his heart at this time, so he could only nod incessantly: "Okay, good!" ”。

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, how can Lu Xingguo not know what his son is like, and now the comparison between the two can't help but ask: This university has such a great ability? Can a month of military training turn your son into a different look?

If it weren't for this face and body, plus his own father, Lu Xingguo would even think that the son in front of him was pretended to be someone else.

"Military training is hard?" Lu Xingguo asked as soon as he thought of this.

Lu Xiancheng didn't know what his father in the back seat of the car was thinking, and said casually: "How can you not be bitter, I told you that the thick military training uniform is bad every day, and the salt frost is hung on the clothes at the end of the day, and there is no time to wash it, look at the ...... that makes me disgusting."

When Lu Xingguo heard this, he almost thought about sending a pennant to the school, but he was still thinking in his heart: Thank you for the military training in the university!

Lu Xingguo believed that the hardships of military training had changed his son, and as for the others, Lu Xingguo couldn't think of anything that could make his son change so much during this time.

Knowing that his son has become better, Lu Xingguo doesn't care about how he has changed!

As the old saying goes, people only believe what they want to believe! Lu Xingguo is such a mentality, military training has changed his son, which is good!

And then? And then there was no more!