The corners of Xiao Daogu's fleshy mouth were still sticking to translucent rice grains, and she blinked her eyes a few times before she opened a slit sleepily.

Zhang Sanhui smiled evilly, but his eyes did not leave Xiao Daogu's hand: "Girl, don't eat it, it hurts to have tooth decay!" ”

Before he finished speaking, another pillow flew next to his head.

Zhang Sanhui jumped away with his waist bent on, pointing at the regretful wind above and scolding: "Barbaric! Barbarous! ”

Unexpectedly, Yun Dahan rubbed his hairy legs again, and leaned out half of his body: "What are you doing, looking for faults?" ”

Zhang Sanhui was immediately deflated, his face was not red and he was not panting: "Oops, it's all here!" It's still delicious steamed buns, I'm not rare for this girl to have two bites of pastries, the main thing is that I eat too much of this thing...... It's it, it's a toothache! ”

Xichen, who was drinking water, choked on a sip and coughed!

Yuan Yu, who was gnawing on the bun, looked blankly, and when he recognized Zhang Sanhui, Yuan Yu moved his body and made a small place.

Zhang San sat down with a stitch, drank the soup with a sigh, and only raised his head when he was full of embarrassment and bowed his hand respectfully to Old Man Xiao: "Senior Xiao, I'm bothered!" ”

Old man Xiao squinted and smiled, noncommittal.

The second child snorted sullenly in his nostrils, took the bottle of wine, and then looked at the roof of the car again and was silent.

Zhang San kept talking, constantly telling about his hard work along the way, and constantly crying poor......

When checking the ticket, Zhang San would not get off the train with a dead face, he was taking another train from Jiangxi, according to his words, there was not even a sound in his pocket, and if he didn't follow them, he would starve to death on another train sooner or later.

Xichen had no choice but to make up the ticket for Zhang Sanhui, the heir disciple of the dignified Heavenly Master's Mansion, his kung fu was so powerful.

After eating, Xiao Daogu pulled Yuan Yu, and the two of them stuck to the window, looking at the trees flashing outside and the scenery outside the window.

Except for drowsiness and napping, this long distance is really boring.

After a long time, the scenery outside the window is the easiest to arouse people's drowsiness, and Aunt Xiaodao of Frost snuggled Yuan Yu to doze off without a match.

Yuan Yu looked sideways at her little senior sister, her appearance when she fell asleep, crystal clear.

From Shuzhong, through the loess of northern Shaanxi Baili Qinchuan, to Shanxi, and then through Hebei......

When the sun was setting and dusk, when crossing Hebei through Tianjin and Beijing, Xiyun Dahan turned up violently, clasped the car window, his eyes were round, and he sighed with affection: "Oh mom, Tianjin Wei, it's different from when I was a child......

There is not much culture, and the big man who cherishes the clouds shows his homesickness in this way.

In the middle of the night, the car stopped.

There are already very few people on the train.

He was woken up in a daze, and got out of the car in a daze, and Yuan Yu knew from Old Man Xiao that this place was called Chifeng.

More than 50 years ago, beef here was a pound before eighth, and eggs could buy ten for a dime.

In the second year after the Japanese established the puppet state of Manchukuo, the Japanese invaded and occupied Rehe Province and designated the north of the West Lamulun River as the western branch of Xing'an.

At that time, Chifeng was called "Chifeng Street, Weng Niute Right Wing Banner of Rehe Province, Manchukuo".

Flag, in Mongolian, means county.

The Japanese "Manchurian Railway" usually built the station far away from the city, and the Japanese lived around it, because in the eyes of the Japanese, guarding the station kept the blood of the area, and if something happened, the "prisoner" had no chance to escape by train.

In the same way, the Japanese slowly spread their tentacles of aggression to every corner of China......

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The night was fine and the moon was bright, but it was dry and cold, and spring came very late in this place.

After getting out of the car, everyone shivered and screamed at the same time.

Especially Zhang Sanhui screamed the most, he only wore a sweater and a horse coat.

Xichen can always wrap Xiao Daogu in the shortest possible time, which is a unique skill that no one can learn.

Xiao Daogu broke free with bright eyes, and ran to the foot of the dirt mountain on the side of the road, and by the moonlight, there were still people who were not afraid of the cold selling sugar and fried chestnuts.

Xiao Daogu came over with a large bag, handed it to Yuan Yu, and pressed one of Yuan Yu's hands into her thick clothes, and said seriously: "Little junior brother, I'll warm your hands......"

Zhang Sanhui came over tremblingly, pinched a hot sugar-fried chestnut and tiptoed to the side and peeled it off.

It's still late at night, but a few old men who don't have a long heart don't have many thick clothes, and they are shivering.

So, after hurrying two miles, I saw a camel shop with a dim light bulb, which was so dim that it was not even as bright as the moonlight.

The coldest winter has passed, and the camel caravans have returned one after another.

The reason why it is called a camel shop is that there are few rooms for foot merchants to stay in the dilapidated shop, but the area of the shed where the camels lie down and rest is unusually large.

Perhaps it was the footsteps of Yuan Yu and his party that made a noise, and by the dim light, the camels kneeling in the shed looked at this group of uninvited guests who disturbed their sleep with unusually clear eyes.

Some camels are grazing, a lot of hay is constantly chewing in their mouths, such a big front teeth are constantly grinding up and down, the big nostrils are turning hot, and the white foam sticks to the beard, so ugly, so quiet!

It was probably the first time she saw a camel, and she thought it was funny, so she puffed up her lips and learned how the camel eats grass......

The owner of the shop is a Han man, wearing an old coat full of holes, and holding a flashlight that flickers on and off to lead the way for several people.

The boss said that every year, camel traders have to travel far away, but in these years, there are fewer and fewer camel teams, and there are fewer and fewer camel breeders......

Yuan Yu followed behind without saying a word, listening to his master and boss gossip between adults, they were obviously strangers, but this kind of intimacy with each other made Yuan Yu like it very much.

The boss is very good, seeing that Yuan Yu and they are crowded, he cleaned up the two guest rooms, and brought them his own iron kettle, which is the favorite liquor of Mongolian men, and stuffy donkeys.

On the night when he was supposed to rest, Old Man Xiao and a few people actually pulled the shopkeeper around the firewood pile and drank the night wine on beef jerky.

The dry wood crackled, and Zhang Sanhui's face turned red first.

Spirits are the easiest to open up and the easiest to bring men together.

Of course, Yuan Yu was not among the so-called men at this time.

Counting the shopkeeper, the five people soon got drunk and entered the house one by one.

On the wooden earthen bed, the hay was covered with a thick mattress, Old Man Xiao, Xichen and Yuan Yu and Xiaodao Gu slept in one room, Zhang Sanhui reversed his steps and was taken by the shoulders of He Xifeng and Xiyun into the house, before entering, Zhang Sanhui still scolded Xichen with a big tongue: "Dead face!" ”

Xichen cut it with disdain, and when he entered the house, he fell asleep and didn't wake up, and Old Man Xiao didn't look much better, and he didn't know who he remembered with a red face.

The pyre outside was extinguished.

Yuan Yu hadn't fallen asleep yet, because the little Daogu who was sleeping next to him always tickled him mischievously with her cold hands.

The night was quiet, and the whining of the train in the distance, which was the only remaining railway line of a steam locomotive still in operation, was told by the drunken shopkeeper that the place where the train led was the Keshiketeng Banner.

is so quiet, you can hear the snickering laughter of Xiao Daogu hiding in the quilt.

I don't know when, Xiao Daogu put her mouth next to Yuan Yu's ear, and whispered mischievously: "Little junior brother, senior sister likes you......

Yuan Yu turned his back, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

On such a cold night, may you have a good dream, and don't be sad for lovesickness!