Chapter 397
"Minghe, you kid, just leave."
Yuan Xiaoming hugged Minghe and slapped him the back.
"I'll see you again."
Minghe also hugged him and said.
Then hug the people who said goodbye one by one.
"Don't forget me, us."
Qu Ying'er lowered her head and said.
"Sister Qu, don't worry, you won't forget."
Minghe said with a smile that he didn't know Qu Yinger's thoughts, but the falling flowers were intentional and the flowing water was ruthless.
After saying goodbye, Minghe got into a jeep, and the car drove for a long, long time before leaving the mountain.
It took three days of train travel from the mountains to get home.
Minghe didn't bring much luggage, just a handbag and a backpack.
The unit has already bought a ticket for him, and he will leave tomorrow, and Minghe will live in a guest house in a small county town tonight.
With a letter of introduction, Minghe easily had the opportunity to open a single room.
When he set off again the next day, Minghe was wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt and black pants, if it weren't for the army-green duffel bag in his hand, he couldn't see the soldier's breath on him at all.
The train arrived at this small station at ten o'clock in the morning, which was more than an hour ahead of the expected arrival time, which in this day and age was not at all too late and very punctual.
Minghe is a hard sleeper ticket, at this time the hard sleeper car is not much different from the later generations, there are six people in a small compartment, the upper middle and lower berths, and Minghe is the lower berth.
There are six beds, plus Minghe is only three people, and there are people on the upper bunk and the lower bunk on the opposite side of Minghe.
"Where's the young man?"
Sitting opposite Minghe was a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties, wearing a blue cloth gown, black pants, and black fleece shoes with loops, and a pair of pure white socks inside.
"To Jeshi."
Minghe said with a smile.
"Oh, it's quite far, I'm in Zhengzhou."
She nodded.
The one above appears to be sleeping, and he can be heard snoring.
After a few simple words, Minghe went to the toilet, and when he came back, he happened to meet the flight attendant holding a large kettle and refilling water.
After filling the cup with water, Minghe leaned back on the pillow and took out a book to read.
The train clanged for most of the day, and it was almost late in the evening before arriving at the next station.
This is different from the previous station, it is a small station, this is a big war, a lot of people came up in the hula, through the glass, you can see the black pressure on the ground outside.
Ming and their carriage also became noisy in an instant.
"Which comrade's luggage is this, can you move it?"
"This comrade, can you do me a favor, I can't put this on."
"The one in front of me can't get by."
"Borrowed, borrowed, borrowed."
Minghe tucked his long legs inside and sat up with his head down.
Their small cubicle was instantly crowded with people, and those who were missing were all here, and there was a traffic jam in front of them, and many people were stuck here.
The car slowly started again, and the people slowly dispersed.
There were all six people in their cubicle.
The man who had been sleeping on it also came down, his eyes were red, and his eyes were bloodshot, his beard was unshaven, and he smelled of e-liquid.
It doesn't look like I've slept for most of the day, but I haven't slept for three days.
Of the three people who had just arrived, one was a husband and wife, with a child of three or four years old, and the other was a man, in his mid-thirties, who looked very strong.
The position of a husband and wife was opposite Minghe, and the man slept on top of Minghe.
"Dinner, dinner."
The attendant pushed the small food cart and began to shout, "Delicious steamed buns, stir-fried vegetables." ”
At this time, most people take out their lunch boxes and soak the dried steamed buns in water to eat.
Minghe was naturally not interested in the expensive and unpalatable meals in the car, so he took out a pack of biscuits and ate them with water.
At this time, all six people were sitting below, and everyone was talking and laughing, and it was very lively.
The child on the opposite side was obediently lying on his father's shoulder, adjusting his posture from time to time.
Minghe took out a biscuit and handed it to the child.
"No, no, he doesn't eat." The child's mother said.
"It's fine." Akiwa shook the biscuit in front of the child.
The child finally did not resist the temptation, stretched out his chubby little hand, and grabbed the biscuit.
"Say thank you to your uncle." The child's father smiled at Minghe, and then bowed his head to his son.
"Thank you, uncle." The voice of a child is small.
"You're welcome."
"Let's have a cigarette."
The man in the middle bunk sitting next to Minghe took out a pack of cigarettes, tapped them with his fingers for a while, and several cigarettes came out of his mouth and handed them to the child's father and said.
The child's father took out one, did not smoke it immediately, but sniffed it, and then put the cigarette behind his ear.
The child's mother carried the child over.
Then the man handed the cigarette to Minghe again.
Minghe shook his head, "I don't smoke." ”
"Oh, it's a shame my brother doesn't smoke." The man sleeping on the top bunk said loudly.
Then the middle bunk handed the cigarette to the man in the upper bunk, he took out one, sniffed it, and said, "Good smoke, it really deserves to be the front door." ”
He immediately took out a box of matches from his pocket, pushed it out, took out one, wiped it on the matchbox, and lit it.
He took a few hard puffs, and then the smoke wafted out of his nose, from his mouth, and in a few moments, it became smoky.
"Where is the brother?"
It seems that this middle-berk man still has some culture, and he speaks in a crepe.
"It's not a good job, I work in a factory." Minghe said lightly.
"Workers, workers are good, workers are glorious."
The man on the top bunk who was smoking said in a thick voice.
"What does the eldest sister do?"
The man on the top bunk asked the woman sleeping opposite Minghe again.
"Me? I didn't do anything, this time I went to Zhengzhou to serve my daughter-in-law's confinement. ”
The eldest sister laughed as she spoke.
"Boys, girls?"
The child's mother immediately asked.
"Boy."
The eldest sister smiled from ear to ear.
“…… It's not me who blows, brother, I took people, and when I went up, I dug up his dog's ancestral grave, which is all ill-gotten gains...... The hard-earned money of our people...... When I went to the commune to report on my work, our secretary praised me and said that I had a firm stand...... If it weren't for my brother and I being stupid back then, I would have been an officer in the army now, and I grew up with me in our village, and now I am a battalion commander in the army...... Ahh ”
As he spoke, he suddenly spat on the ground with sticky phlegm.
Minghe glanced at it in disgust, picked up the book to block his view, out of sight and out of mind.
"That brother is amazing." The man in the middle bunk gave a thumbs up and flattered, "Then are you going out or going home?" ”
"Go home, my brother has become an official outside, he has to come over to have a look, and he wants to leave me to help him, I don't want to, there are still fathers and mothers, wives and children at home, how can I stay here."