A Rural Life in the 70s

When Xiaoqiu left home, the sky was still not bright, and it was late at night when she was sitting on the green leather train and staggering to the capital.

Walking out of the station, standing on the side of the street, there is no exit passage, no long queues of vehicles, taxis, Xiaoqiu could not help but sigh: the original Beijing Station at the end of the Seventh This look!

Song Xiucheng grabbed the box of Xiaoqiu in one hand and took the bag of two people in one hand. He walked out of the station all the way, and he was already tired and panting. Xiaoqiu sighed in a hurry, and took him to rest: "Small, I am tired, let's take a break and go."

Song Xiucheng naturally knows that Xiaoqiu is hurting him. He also puts down her luggage and greets Xiaoqiu sitting on the box: "Come on....Hungry? Do you want to save your luggage and eat first?"

Xiaoqiu smiled and took two pieces of sesame seed cake from the bag and handed it to Xiaoyan. He ate a piece of himself and said vaguely: "First eat a pad, wait until I cook for Otaru." ”

Just out of the station, she looked around for a while, except for the street lights, there was almost no lighted shop, and then saved the luggage, and then went out to find food.

Forget it, or go back and do it yourself. She didn't dare to make a table full of feasts, and to make a simple and hot meal for the two, it is still possible. Zheng Laotou said, the house is equipped with firewood, and the coal is also prepared. The rice noodles are also prepared. It is enough to make two bowls of hot noodles!

Song Xiucheng was not reluctant. He ate two pieces of sesame biscuits and rested, so he continued his journey.

After walking for seven or eight hundred meters, two talents saw the bus stop sign on the roadside. Song Xiucheng rejoiced and gestured to Xiaoqiu: "Come on a few steps, the bus station is ahead."

Put down the luggage, Xiaoqiu raised his hand and looked at the electronic watch: 9:40 in the evening. Look at the last bus time on the stop sign: 2200, okay, this is stepping on the tail, so you have to go back!

Her watch of the time was seen in Song Xiucheng's eyes, and couldn't help but smile: "Reassure, we are likely to have two more buses to wait for, they are twenty minutes a bus... Hey, come!"

Song Xiucheng spoke and saw the bus coming from the electric car. He quickly picked up his luggage and greeted Xiaoqiu: "Autumn, you are in front, get on the bus and sit down first, don't worry about me... Hey, get on the bus. Step on it, watch the steps..."

Xiaoqiu was so funny, she was anxious and became awkward... She stopped at the bus and slammed, the door opened, she jumped into the carriage with a step, and then turned back to the two in the hand of Xiaoyan. The duffel bags were picked up and left in the carriage, and they stretched out and took a handful.

Almost Song Xiucheng just stepped on the bus, the bus door slammed shut, the car slammed out, Xiaoqiu's body rushed forward because of inertia, almost hit the front windshield!

Fortunately, after Xiaoqiu got on the bus, he used his arm to grab the vertical railing at the door. While the body was rushing forward, she pulled back hard and stabilized her body. Song Xiucheng probably had experience. She got stuck in the car as soon as she got on the bus. On, this is to avoid falling wolverine!

The two of them just stood firm and didn't even breathe. They heard that a young woman in her twenties was very fast. She was very impatient: "Where to go? Buy a ticket!"

The pure Beijing film, especially when the speed is fast, is actually quite different from Mandarin. It is more difficult to understand. Fortunately, Xiaoqiu is a pseudo-Loli, and Song Xiucheng has a six-year experience in Beijing, but I understand it.

Song Xiucheng reported the name of the station, and the female ticket seller quickly threw out a sentence: "Two hairs and two ones!"

Song Xiucheng asked: "Can children have half tickets?"

The conductor was even more annoyed, and he owed Song Xiucheng a look. He was impatient: "I don’t know if I have a child myself? Ask me, who am your child? It’s a joke..."

Song Xiucheng said that he said, Xiaoqiu was annoyed: "Are you a ticket seller?... Since it is a ticket seller, how to buy a ticket, naturally you have to ask you. The great leader said that to serve the people wholeheartedly, you are like this. What the people are serving?"

"I'm just like this. I love sitting or not sitting, don't like to get off the bus..." The ticket seller was also angry, and took advantage of Xiaoqiu's posture.

The driver next to it couldn’t stand it any longer, and he greeted him: "Well, let's go, don't quarrel in the middle of the night... hurry to sell their tickets!"

In this sentence, the ticket seller finally lived in hateful mouth, but still took a look at Xiaoqiu, saying: "Two hairs and two ones!" Another refers to Xiaoqiu said: "She is super high, have to buy a whole ticket!"

Xiaoqiu was extremely angry and laughed. He said: "According to the regulations of the bus company, there are half-meters below one meter and five. There are scales here. Please look carefully at this big sister. I am still a few centimeters away from one meter five!"

She has been anxious about her own growth. Today, for the first time, I feel that I am so short--a big heart!

The ticket seller glared at her, not talking, like a big frog.

Xiaoqiu smiled and found three cents and three cents to hand over: "One whole ticket and one half vote, thank you!"

The ticket seller had nothing to say, and took a look at Xiaoqiu. He took off a few small bus tickets and turned it around. He turned his head to look out the window, and he took a look at the scenic spots.

Xiaoqiu no longer cares about her. She leans over the pillars and picks up the tickets scattered on the ground. She looks at the lights carefully and determines that the ticket amount is correct. This is carefully placed in her pocket.

Do not blame her, she must guard against people to use the excuse to check the ticket to hang her!

There were not many passengers on the evening bus. After Xiaoqiu and Song Xiucheng bought the tickets, they moved to the back of the car and found two empty seats. The old bus slammed in the local area, swaying for twenty minutes, passing five or six stations, and finally arrived.

Xiaoqiu still jumped first, reached out and gestured to Song Xiucheng to hand over the duffel bag, then threw the baggage roll down, and he followed the car. The two men didn’t delay the time, but when Song Xiucheng just got out of the car, the bus started with a slamming door... It’s a little bit worse!

Xiaoqiu rushed up and pulled Song Xiucheng, and the two fell together on the soft baggage roll, which was a shock to avoid the damage of the bus!

"Hey, how is this driving!" Xiaoqiu got angry and jumped up. On the empty streets at night, the bus has already opened at a rapid speed. There is only a cloud of dust and exhaust in the distance.

Song Xiucheng laughed instead, hahahaha could not stop.