The train rumbled, bidding farewell to the ice and snow in the North, and stepping into the spring-filled Jiangnan.
As the destination got closer, Xiao Qian's eyes became brighter and brighter.
His mood was just like the warm spring breeze in this season, and just like his mood, he had never been so happy.
In this life, if there is one thing that makes him most proud, it is that he convinced his parents and the family boarded the train going south.
Although it was very difficult for Xiao Guoji and Ai Lan to say goodbye to their hometown, their son's in-depth analysis still convinced them.
In the current tide of the times, if we want to enjoy the dividends of the times, we cannot continue to stay in the stubborn and backward Northeast.
Only by going to the forefront of reform and opening up can we keep up with the pace of the times.
In this era, there are too many people who have achieved their own glory by relying on the tide of the times.
Xiao Guoji and Ai Milan were honest and honest farmers, so Xiao Qian naturally did not expect to turn them around and turn them into business tycoons or literary giants all of a sudden.
Little people have their own way of living, and they can also find their own happiness in this vibrant era.
"Dad, can you scramble eggs and rice?"
Because of these words, the Xiao family got on the train going south. Their destination was the largest city in China - the Magic City.
Xiao Qian, who had lived in the Magic City for a long time in his previous life, had seen too many fortune-making histories of small people in the city, so he naturally found a good path for his parents.
The only thing he didn't expect was that he would be on the train going south.
He originally thought that when Xiao Guoji and Ai Milan went south to make money easily, they would also make his life better.
He was completely dumbfounded until one day when Xiao Guoji told him that the procedures for studying in Shanghai had been completed for him.
Is it so easy to go to school in Shanghai?
Having lived in the Magic City for so long in her previous life, Xiao Qian certainly knew the city's restrictions on the foreign population. Not to mention China's household registration system, which has also become a major obstacle to population mobility.
How come it became so easy when I came to him?
He was strange, but Xiao Guoji was even more strange.
Is it difficult to go to school in Shanghai?
Isn’t it possible for everyone to go if they want to?
After some research, Xiao Qian finally understood the difference in this rebirth.
This is a world that is similar to his previous life. His parents, relatives, friends, childhood friends, and other people who are close to him are all here, and even the background of the era is similar.
But there are many places that are different from the original time and space, such as the household registration system that confused him.
There is no China in this world.
Xiao Guoji and Ai Lan decided to go south to work. Naturally, they were worried about leaving their son alone at home, so they naturally went through the procedures for him to go to school in Shanghai.
This was an accident, of course, an accident that made Xiao Qian ecstatic.
Of course he is aware of the difference in education quality between big cities and small remote places, as well as the differences in vision, structure and consultation.
Although he is a reborn person, his need for education does not differ depending on the region. However, it is obviously easier to achieve a career in a city like Shanghai than in a small county in the northeast.
The train had already crossed the Yangtze River, and with the Magic City in sight, Xiao Qian began to get busy.
He first took off his cotton-padded jacket, and then pulled off his cotton-padded pants. His whole body felt so relaxed that he seemed to be able to fly.
Noticing his actions, Amilan slapped him on the butt on the spot.
"Little calf, what are you doing? Put it on quickly, be careful of freezing."
Mom's spanking didn't hurt at all and made Xiao Qian smile.
"I'm not afraid of the cold, I'm afraid of the heat."
Aimilan hurriedly packed his cotton-padded jacket and trousers.
"Oh, my little ancestor, why are you so cold in this winter? Be good, put it on quickly."
"If I don't wear it, I won't wear it."
Xiao Qian only grabbed the cotton shirt and trousers outside the cotton-padded jacket and put them on, disdainful of the cotton-padded jacket and trousers.
Seeing that Ai Lan refused to listen, Xiao Guoji became angry.
"Leave him alone. If he gets cold later, can I peel him?"
The family here was lively and lively. An intellectual wearing glasses next to him couldn't help but laugh and said: "Big brother and sister-in-law, just listen to this little kid. It's not cold in Shanghai these days."
Xiao Guoji and Ai Lan looked at their glasses carefully and did not obey.
When you go out, it's always good to be careful.
Along the way, I don't know how many people sneaked up to them. If the couple hadn't been alert, maybe Xiao Qian would have let people go.
Seeing Xiao Guoji and Ai Lan looking at him as if they were class enemies, his glasses faltered, he touched his nose and focused on his notebook again. He was writing and drawing, but he didn't know what he was doing?
The speed of the train finally slowed down, which was a sign that it was about to arrive at the station.
According to common sense, at this time there will be an announcer with a sweet voice reminding: Dear passengers, the station ahead is Modu Station. We have arrived at Modu Station, please pack your luggage and belongings and get off the bus in time.
I wish you a happy journey! To all the crew members of train number xxxxx, thank you for your support during the journey.
Unfortunately, this was the 1990s.
So there was only one flight attendant with a Northeastern accent who walked from one end to the other, with a big body and a round waist, and a loud voice that was even rougher than Li San's.
"Wake up, wake up, we're at the station! Don't sleep, hurry up and pack up. Your clothes, hat, wallet, and salutes are all taken care of. No one will care if you lose them!"
No one paid attention to this uncivilized reminder, and it sounded rather cordial to Xiao Qian.
But he didn't have time to feel too much. The surging flow of people pushed their family towards the door step by step.
When you step down the last section of the hanging ladder and your feet finally step on the platform, the whole world becomes vast, and people's mood also becomes vast instantly.
After spending two nights and one day in the carriage, enduring the smell of cooked food, melon seeds, beer, feet, sweat, snoring, and noise, everyone who got off the train couldn't help but moan in comfort.
Damn green train...
Xiao Qian really missed airplanes and high-speed trains in her dreams.
"Oh my god, I can't stand it anymore. I'm so hot that I can't breathe."
This was the first sentence Ai Lan said after stepping out of the train, which fully reflects the gap between the north and the south of China.
With that said, she threw Xiao Qian to the ground and began to take off her cotton-padded jacket.
On the other side, Xiao Guoji had a sarcastic face, and under Xiao Qian's teasing eyes, he also discarded the cotton-padded jacket.
Wear cotton-padded jackets in the magic city at the end of March...
Everyone on the platform was looking at these two fools.
Xiao Qian didn't feel any shame or embarrassment, but looked around greedily at everything he could see.
Magic City, he is coming!
Although this is not the magical city he was familiar with in his previous life, it is already on a familiar path to him.
Maybe it won't be long before that giant city that never sleeps with tall buildings and bustling traffic will once again shock the world.
In his previous life, he was a passer-by here.
There have been sweats, tears, sadness, and sweetness here, but they all turned into memories in the end.
Now, he is here more than ten years ahead of schedule, in this ascendant era.
From now on, he may be a part of the changes here, and he will also become one of the creators of the miracle in the Far East.
He felt very comfortable and the future was very bright. He felt so comfortable next to his parents who looked embarrassed.
This beauty made him sing softly.
I always want to express my love to you
How heroic I feel
I always want to talk to you
how much i love life
Hard-working and brave Chinese people
Entering a new era with high spirits
Ah, we are in high spirits
Enter that new era
We sing Dongfanghong
The master of the house stands up
We tell the story of spring
Get rich through reform and opening up...
The young and clear singing, coupled with the hurried steps of the pedestrians, just like this era of rapid advancement, shows a new China that is changing with each passing day to the world.
The glasses who got out of the car happened to hear this novel singing, and their expression suddenly became exciting.
Among the mingling crowd, he only had time to see the child being held by his parents and walking away.
He desperately wanted to catch up, but the pedestrian in the diagonal stab was knocked over by him and saluted.
"Oh, how do you walk? Don't you have eyes? Look, you have broken everything."
The glasses were so anxious that they apologized profusely.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'll make it up to you."
It was not easy to get rid of the entanglement, but the still-remembered singing did not retain the child's figure.
His glasses were lost and his clenched fists showed his helplessness and depression.
