Wen Jing dragged her suitcase and sat alone on the subway.
For her, the current desperate situation is far less painful than the pain she felt when her parents died.
So she can sustain it.
Certainly possible.
At present, the morning sickness reaction is not particularly serious, but it is difficult to say what happens next. To be fair, she doesn't know whether she is traveling when she is four weeks pregnant or taking an extremely bumpy long-distance bus. She can say that she completely wants to know whether the child can survive.
Preserved and left to God's will.
No matter whether she chooses to keep the child or abort the child, she will be in pain.
However, a choice is better than no choice. Just like she will never be able to bring her parents back to life. Now, at least she has a way to choose for herself.
"Mom...Dad...how should I choose..."
I don’t know how much time has passed, but the subway has arrived at the station.
She picked up her suitcase and walked off the subway.
Because this is the platform where the long-distance bus station is located, there is a huge floating population. As a pregnant woman, walking among the bustling crowds is actually quite dangerous to be honest.
After walking out of the platform, she immediately took off the mask on her face. Now she can't take the subway without wearing a mask, and wearing a mask in such a huge flow of people also made her feel quite stuffy.
There are so many people here. It would have been hard to imagine this scene a few months ago when the whole country was staying at home.
Walking in this crowded long-distance bus station, she suddenly felt a nausea coming from her throat.
She walked to the side, held on to the wall, and retched a few times. She didn't eat much in the morning, so she only vomited a little acidic water.
"Are you OK?"
At this time, she noticed a tall man who was also dragging a suitcase and handed her a tissue.
"Thanks……"
Wen Jing, who felt a sour taste in her mouth, took the tissue handed to her by the man, wiped it and looked at the man.
"I'll give you this pack of napkins." The man gave the pack of napkins to Wen Jing and said, "The weather has gotten a lot hotter recently, so be careful when going out."
Then, the man turned around and left.
Wen Jing leaned her body against the wall.
Are you really too willful?
After all...if the man had been allowed to leave the house, although the lawsuit would have taken longer, he would have been able to get more money, and it might have been easier to raise the children.
However, she also thought that once the pregnancy was discovered during the divorce proceedings, the marriage might be difficult to divorce. She had no intention of telling her ex-husband about her pregnancy.
After a long time, she pulled her suitcase and continued walking forward.
"License plate number k1785259..." She searched for the long-distance bus she was going to take, but she couldn't find it.
At this time, she suddenly saw not far away, the man who had just given her a tissue. There were two men and one woman beside him. It seemed that they were traveling with a few friends.
She slowly approached them, and at this moment, she suddenly saw a long-distance bus parked in a nearby corner.
When the four people saw the car, they immediately walked over.
Wen Jing carried her suitcase and walked step by step, and then she discovered that the license plate number on the car was exactly k1785259!
"Here... I am in the same regiment as them?"
Seeing those people getting into the car, Wen Jing also walked up slowly.
There was no one on this long-distance bus until the four people walked up to it.
She walked onto the bus and looked at the four people sitting neatly in the last row of the bus. She put her suitcase on the luggage rack above the coach.
"Huh? Is it you?" The man who handed it to her so far noticed her, looked puzzled, and asked, "Are you coming to join this tour group too?"
"Yes……"
Socializing is really difficult for Wen Jing, and communicating with strangers is even harder. After getting married, she had almost no social circle of her own, and she didn't even care about her family's money, until her ex-husband asked her
After the divorce, I didn't even know that he already had a mistress outside, and it lasted for a long time.
After Wen Jing said these two words, she sat down directly. She and the four people behind her were separated by five seats.
She put the mask back on and then looked outside blankly.
Then, she heard the four people behind her start whispering, obviously saying things that she couldn't hear.
What are they talking about? Are they talking about themselves?
However, it doesn't matter anymore.
After waiting for a while, no one came up. She took down the suitcase, opened it, and took out a book from it. If she wanted to hand in her cell phone, then she would read the book.
In this era of mobile phones, reading physical books is already a strange thing for many people. Wen Jing has long been accustomed to mobile reading. But when she took this heavy book in her hand and opened it, she felt a rich
The smell of books made her miss her college days. The book was called "The Mark of History" and it was a novel with a military history theme. In the past, she would only read some romance novels on female videos.
She would not be interested in this kind of book, but now, she has lost interest in all love-themed books, movies and TV series.
Under the sunshine outside, she turned to the first page.
"Different from the beginning of "A Tale of Two Cities", this era is indeed the worst era. On the tenth day after the fall of Nanjing, Zhang Shuming recalled the scene when he first saw the world map fifteen years ago...
…”
The beginning of the book is very fascinating. Even Wen Jing, who is not interested in history, found it quite interesting. It is worthy of being the third-ranked historical and military novel on Douban Reading. It didn’t take long for her to read thirty pages and she was completely immersed in it.
Let’s get to the plot of the book. The book very cleverly inserts history into the plot, without the boring feeling of popular science history at all. The author’s writing style is also quite excellent, and there is a feeling of reading all kinds of life in the lines.
"Miss, is there anyone here?"
Just when she read page 40, she suddenly heard someone calling her.
Wen Jing raised her head and saw a young girl with twin ponytails who looked to be in her twenties said.
"There is no one, please sit down."
She was completely immersed in the plot of the book and didn't pay much attention to the girl next to her.
"In this era of warlords' melee, Zhang Shuming found that the new knowledge he had learned for many years seemed unable to save the country. He had never realized so strongly that life was being harvested like grass. But at this time, he touched his wife
The swollen belly seems to be filled with new life."
When she read this page, Wen Jing's nose felt a little sore, and her hand subconsciously reached towards her abdomen.
She had so many thoughts for a while that she couldn't read anymore. She slowly closed the book and looked at the author's name on the cover... Li Yin.
"Are you reading this book too?" The girl with twin tails next to her said excitedly: "I thought I was the only girl who liked reading this kind of military history text!"
Wen Jing said "hmm" slightly. She didn't want to communicate with a stranger. Especially someone with such an extroverted personality, she couldn't handle it best.
"Have you just started watching? Let me tell you, the plot behind it is more exciting. Ah, I won't spoil it. It is said that this drama will be made into a TV series now..."
"Well, really..."
Wen Jing found that the other party was really familiar with her. She obviously didn't want to talk to him anymore, but the girl with ponytails still kept talking and didn't feel embarrassed at all.
"You can spoil it if you want. I don't care." She leaned on the seat behind her and closed her eyes. "Anyway, I generally know the subsequent historical process."
"Oh...really? Have you read the table of contents? About page 400, it's the Battle of Stalingrad..."
"Didn't notice... isn't it an anti-war article?"
"The protagonist has a brother who is a member of the Northeast Anti-Resistance Alliance. Later he..."
The girl's historical knowledge seemed to be quite amazing. She continued to popularize historical and military knowledge to Wen Jing. As time went by, Wen Jing found it incredible that girls who knew so much about military affairs were really rare. So, she also asked curiously: "How do you do this?"
Do you know that clearly?"
"My father is a soldier," the girl with twin ponytails said. She opened her wallet and showed Wen Jing a photo of her father in military uniform posing with her. "He was invited to the Red Square in Moscow this year to commemorate the 75th anniversary of the victory of World War II.
There’s a military parade!”
Wen Jing suddenly showed an expression of awe.
"It turns out your father is a soldier..."
She will never forget the People's Liberation Army soldiers who rescued her from that tragic earthquake...
I will never forget that disaster took away my parents forever...
