In his previous life, Cen Jia had been living in a small county, and was stumped by the trivialities of life, or because of economic reasons, Cen Jia had never traveled far away.

In order to earn more money, Yang Zimo has been serving as a class teacher, and he secretly makes up classes during the summer vacation, and he has no time to travel.

"Good!" The early morning wind ran through his hair, and Cen Jia chuckled in response.

Field, Country, City......

Everywhere you go, it's a very different view.

In the early morning of the third day, when Cen Jia woke up again, there was already a desert sand sea outside the window.

There seemed to be no end in sight, and the sky was also dyed with a lonely gray yellow by the yellow sand.

In the evening, the thrilling scenery slowly unfolds in front of you.

On the stretching railway line, Cen Jia understood for the first time the poem: "The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river." ”

On the banks of the Tarim River, the remnant sun is like blood.

The turquoise water reflects the fiery poplar forest, and the yellow sand and blue sky stretch to the sky.

"Wada Station has arrived, please ...... passengers"

As night falls, the train slowly stops at the station.

The three-day and two-night journey finally came to an end, and Cen Jia's feet stepped on the ground again, feeling like a cloud.

Surrounded by people with deep eyes and high noses, they were talking nonsense, and Cen Tianhua couldn't understand a word.

Cen Tianhua carried the luggage, and held Cen Jia tightly with the other hand, for fear that he would accidentally lose his daughter.

I finally got to the station staff and asked how to get to the Wada Cotton Trading Company.

By the time the father and daughter arrived in the county on a farm tractor, it was already the middle of the moon.

The temperature here is different from Jiangdong Province, even if it is a summer night, it is extraordinarily cold, there is a saying, wear a leather jacket in the morning and wear yarn in the afternoon, which means that the temperature difference between day and night in Xinjiang Province is large.

In addition, the time difference here is different from that of Koto, and the day is bright in the morning, and the sky is dark at night.

Li Ling was resting in the dormitory, but was called up in the middle of the night, saying that someone was looking for her outside the company.

Li Ling put on her clothes and followed out with a flashlight.

When she saw the two figures, one big and one small, in the moonlight, her heart beat uncontrollably.

The big figure has not changed much over the years, even if she sees an outline from afar, Li Ling recognizes who the person is.

The little one has a long ponytail, and the faint moonlight is sprinkled on his face, reflecting a bit of cold and pure beauty.

The three points between her eyebrows and eyes looked like herself, how could Li Ling not recognize that it was her daughter who had been thinking about her for more than three years.

"Jiajia ......" Li Ling stretched out her hand and opened her arms.

Cen Jia rushed like a little lamb and threw herself into her arms.

"Mom! Mommy ......"

After two lifetimes, finally, I finally saw my mother again, Cen Jia laughed and cried.

Mother and daughter hugged each other, tears telling of missing each other.

Cen Tianhua stood aside, feeling good.

His eyes followed Li Ling closely, she seemed to be much older, why did her hair turn white and her skin yellow, how much suffering did she suffer outside......

Why didn't you come to her sooner...... Regret wrapped his heart, and Cen Tianhua fell into deep self-blame.

"Li Ling......" Cen Tianhua pursed his lips, his voice trembling.

Li Ling raised her head slowly, she didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, as if she had left the night many years ago.

She was waiting for him to retain and apologize.