Dressed as a runaway wife from the 1960s

24

"It's really warm in the south. I've been taking off clothes all the way." Hu Xiu had never left the county town in her life. Holding Guoguo, who also couldn't lie down, they sat by the window and looked at the local architecture passing by. Everything was new to them, especially the temperature difference between the north and the south.

Ruting held Miaomiao in her arms. The little girl was usually very quiet and didn't lose her temper easily.

But after three days of nesting in a palm-sized carriage, she quickly became depressed after the initial novelty faded. In the morning, she was in a rare temper and cried.

Ruting understood very well. She, an adult, was a little overwhelmed, let alone a child who was only four years old.

But the little girl was also easy to coax. She held him in her arms, told him stories for a while, and hummed two songs before falling asleep.

Hearing her mother-in-law's sigh, Ruting lowered her voice and replied: "It's more than ten degrees here, which is definitely 20 degrees lower than our home."

Hearing this, Hu Xiu, who was only wearing a small shirt and still felt a little hot, was surprised: "No wonder I still feel hot, the southern cities are good, I just saw flowers blooming, unlike our place where it's still icy and snowy."

Seeing her mother-in-law's face full of envy, Ruting smiled: " You came at a good time. If you came in January, you would definitely not feel the same way.

Hu Xiu: "Why is that? How can it be colder in January than where we are?"

Ting: "There is no kang here in winter, and there is a lot of rain. The cold can penetrate into the bones."

Hu Xiu really didn't know, but now she was eager to understand the living environment in the future, so she asked again.

To kill time, Ting spoke softly about the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.

The other man and woman in the same compartment were buyers from the factory. They had traveled back and forth between the north and the south many times before, and they would occasionally say a few words, so the time was not so unbearable.

On the other side.

In order to personally go to the train station to pick them up, Huo Xiao specially set aside half a day.

Knowing that his mother and wife had brought a lot of things, he also found the brigade commander and approved a small military card.

When the time was almost up, Huo Xiao, who was looking forward to it, said hello to his partner and drove away with the orderly in a hurry.

Xing Guoqiang, who saw everything, was amused and a little sad.

However, according to what he learned, Huo Xiao had been a soldier for more than ten years and had only been back three or four times.

Excluding the itinerary on the road, how many days could they really reunite?

It's not easy to be a soldier... No wonder he was so happy.

Thinking of this, Xing Guoqiang raised his wrist to calculate the time, and he was a little impatient.

He told his attendant: "Xiao Chen, go to the family compound and tell your sister-in-law to make an extra dish in the evening. The people from the old Huo family are coming over, and the road is bumpy, so they definitely don't have much energy to cook... Forget it, northerners pay attention to dumplings after getting off the car, let your sister-in-law make dumplings directly!"

Xiao Chen responded, and just as he was about to run out, he was stopped again.

Xing Guoqiang thought of his wife who was a little bit stupid at home, and reminded her again: "Make more dumplings. If the family doesn't have enough flour or something, go to the neighbor's house to borrow it first."