Chapter 82: The Year of Passage 14

It's so convenient to have a train!"

Jia Erzi sighed.

I think he came to the port city from his hometown, but he walked for two months.

Excluding the crooked roads and all kinds of accidents and wasted time, it takes a month to walk from my hometown to the port city.

Where is like now, three days and two nights can reach the city where the hometown is located.

The family got off the train.

The initial excitement was gone, and I was exhausted.

In order to save money, Jia Erzi did not buy a sleeper box, but sat on a hard seat.

I sat like this for three days and two nights, and I couldn't sleep comfortably, and I was tired.

But the familiar style of their hometown made Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni feel up, especially after hearing the local accent that they hadn't heard for a long time.

"You wait here, I'll hire a carriage."

Jia Erzi put the suitcase on the ground and walked in a certain direction.

After about a quarter of an hour, Jia Erzi rode on the edge of the carriage and came to everyone: "Get on the car."

Jia Mancang and Jia Mantun climbed into the carriage first.

After Qu Feng loaded the suitcase into the carriage, he was the last to get into the carriage.

"Big brother, let's go."

Jia Erzi said to the person driving the carriage.

"Okay." The coachman whipped his horse and trotted the horse.

Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni's hometown is still a long distance from the city, and in the relatively remote countryside, it takes a day to take a horse-drawn carriage.

Unlike several children, although Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni are also very tired, their spirits are extremely excited.

The two chatted with the coachman in a local accent and inquired about the things in their hometown.

After the famine, most of the people who were still alive returned to their hometowns.

Twenty years later, everyone has forgotten the disaster.

Over the years, the wind and rain have been smooth in my hometown, and everyone's life is not bad, at least no one starved to death.

Foreigners and wealthy people opened some factories and gave many people jobs.

Even though the work in the factory is very hard, at least the monthly salary is fixed, which is better than the life of a farmer watching the weather.

The coachman said a lot.

The two couples listened with relish.

Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni bought a lot of local delicacies in the city to make dry food for the road.

The flavours are very different from the food in the port cities, but they are just as delicious.

Jia Huan and his two elder brothers ate with relish, but Jia Qiuju and Jia Dongmei were used to the northern taste, and some were not used to the southern taste.

Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni ate very satisfied.

These are the things they wanted to eat when they were young, but they couldn't afford to eat them because they didn't have the money.

Now that they have money and can afford to eat, they just feel that the taste is exactly the same as they expected.

The coachman couldn't help but laugh when he watched the couple's performance.

They were able to return to their hometowns, much better than those who were gone.

The coachman was also the one who fled back then.

In the family, only he survived.

When I returned to my hometown a few years later, I behaved like this family.

Oh, it's still different.

At least he didn't have the money to eat them.

This family looks like they're mixing well outside.

Look at the clothes they are wearing, how bright they are.

Look at those three children, they are actually full of chapters, and they are reading books at a glance.

The coachman envied the luck of Jia Erzi and his wife, and his attitude towards them became more enthusiastic.

As the carriage moved, more and more familiar sights appeared in my eyes.

Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni watched all this greedily.

Twenty years have passed, and not much has changed in their hometown, and many familiar buildings are still there, and they can tell what they are used for, and who lives there.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the village.

Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni looked at the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village and were speechless for a long time.

This large banyan tree is hundreds of years old, and even after a disaster, it is still alive, which shows that it is vigorous.

There were some people sitting under the big banyan tree, resting and chatting.

There are men and women, old and young.

Seeing the carriage coming to the village, the men stared at this side in amazement.

There was no one in the village who could afford to sit in a horse-drawn carriage, even the landlord's family, and they all sat in ox carts.

Now a carriage has come to their village, and I don't know what kind of big man it is.

Some older people couldn't help but cry out in surprise when they saw the faces of Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni.

"These two people are really similar to Boss Jia and Jia San's mother."

"Indeed, it is indeed very similar to Aunt Jia, it can't be the niece of Aunt Jia, right?"

"Eh, Boss Jia, take a look at that person, is it like you?"

"Aunt Jia San, look, are your relatives coming to you?"

With the chatter of everyone, two old men and old ladies who looked to be fifty or sixty years old came out and looked towards Jia Erzi's family.

After seeing the faces of Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni clearly, the two of them couldn't help but be stunned, and then cried out.

"Second son? Isn't it you? Two sons?"

"Chunni? Is that you?"

Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni looked at the two suspiciously, and quickly found out the familiarity from the aging faces of the two people.

"Big brother?!"

"Big sister?!"

The four of them pounced on each other.

Crowd: "......"

Jia Family: "......"

Jia Dongmei: "That's an uncle and an aunt? I thought it was my grandfather and grandmother."

Jia Mancang and Jia Mantun nodded repeatedly.

Jia Qiuju and Qu Feng are also related.

Jia Huan sighed in his heart.

This is all the oppression of life!

Let's just say that Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni more than a year ago, because of poverty and fatigue, their faces also do not match their age, and they look a lot older.

That is, in this year, the two of them were not so tired after eating well, their spirits were relaxed, and their appearance gradually returned to their original age.

Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni finished renewing the old with their brothers and sisters, and immediately beckoned the children to meet the elders.

Seeing a few juniors who were completely different from the children in the village, like the little young master and young lady in the city, both of them were a little restrained, and they didn't know how to treat Jia Huan and the others with an attitude.

Jia Huan called people very politely, and didn't look down on them because they were shabby.

After all, in a year and years, so are they.

Boss Jia and Zhang Xiatao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The people in the village all gathered around and asked Boss Jia and Zhang Xiatao for news.

The two proudly introduced the identities of Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni to the villagers.

Hearing that the two people who seemed to be the bosses in the city were the younger brother of Boss Jia and the younger sister of Zhang Xiatao, the people in the village were surprised.

Some people remembered who Jia Erzi and Zhang Chunni were, but they all thought that these two people had died a long time ago.

I didn't expect that people were still alive and returned to their hometowns in style.

It seems that they are mixing well outside!

"Second brother, follow me home!"

Boss Jia excitedly pulled his younger brother away.

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