Travel through 70 and take brothers and sisters to the countryside together

Rice porridge with flowers on all sides, steamed buns with two noodles, a plate of stir-fried cabbage, scrambled cucumbers and eggs, and another plate of radish and pickled mustard. Staring at the food on the dining table in disbelief, she remembered that the original owner's father was the director of the weaving factory, and Yuan Huilian was the famous chief physician of the hospital. The original owner's family conditions were considered to be on the upper level of the pyramid in City S, and his diet was considered well-off in this era. Material poverty is not a word or a hearsay, it is a real situation in this era.

I finished the dinner as if chewing wax, thinking about the upcoming challenge of going to the countryside.

Wen Lei couldn't help but curse in her heart. How can the little food in this damn space keep me going until the college entrance examination resumes? There was still a bunch of burdens behind me, so I asked the original owner if he could get rid of them. Damn it, God is playing with me.

After dinner, I felt that everything that needed to be explained was clearly explained, so I turned around and went back to the room to tidy up briefly and prepare to go to the train station to catch the night train.

Stepping out of the house, he took the food prepared by Yuan Huilian and looked into her worried eyes. He walked over, gave her a gentle hug, and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry! Everything will be fine."

Yuan Huilian turned away, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and nodded gently.

Wen Cheng nodded with his wife and children, turned around and got on the bicycle. Wen Lei waved and jumped on the back seat of the bicycle.

After a long silence, we finally arrived at the train station. The father and daughter looked at each other for a moment and nodded to each other. Wen Lei really wanted to roll her eyes at the suppressed silence and nod goodbye when they parted.

It's like a spy performing a mission. I really don't understand what the original owner's father is thinking. I didn't say anything because when I saw a man who was a few years older than me calling him dad, I wanted to beat myself to death, but the original owner's dad was just a greasy uncle with no emotional intelligence.

After Wen Lei complained about the original owner's father, she realized that what Wen Cheng bought was actually a soft sleeper ticket. Look at the banknotes stuffed into my pocket. It's 200 yuan. 200 yuan is nearly a year's salary of an ordinary worker. It is true love. When I got to my private room, I mentally changed my name to the greasy uncle I just defined, greasy and handsome uncle.

Lying on the soft sleeper, Wen Lei finally let out a breath of relief. She hadn't given herself a chance to breathe since time travel to now. After clearing her mind, Wen Lei felt a headache as she thought about the original owner's stubborn cousin.

In the original article, Yuan Jian was supposed to be parading the streets with the original protagonist's grandfather's family. He couldn't bear to fall to the ground and his relatives were bullied and beaten, so he just protected the bodies of his grandfather and grandmother.

His sudden appearance not only failed to protect the original owner's grandfather's family, but also ushered in a wave of critical attacks. Yuan Jian, who was only 18 years old, used his body to protect his grandparents tightly, but was beaten to death on the streets of Beijing. Eight-year-old Yuan Yuan clearly watched his brother die tragically, and his grandparents and parents were humiliated. When the original owner arrived in the capital, Yuan Jian had already been dead for two days. The eight-year-old Yuan Yuan was taken away along with his parents by the gang, who thought he was a puppy with improper thoughts and must be reformed.

Wen Lei had a headache thinking about the plot in the original article. On June 72, 6, the time when Yuan Jian's cannon fodder was offline, she kept calculating in her mind. It is now June 16, tomorrow will be June 6, and the day after tomorrow will arrive at the station in the morning on the 14th. Things should happen 6 It's noon, I'm a little pressed for time, I'm so tired.

After a day and two nights, the train finally stopped in Beijing, and Wen Lei jumped off the train in a hurry. After leaving the train station, I jumped on the bus.

Inexplicably nervous, Wen Lei felt that she was not the 21-year-old Wen Lei in the 34st century, but the 16-year-old girl Wen Lei of this era.

The bus was driving slowly on the road, and Wen Lei was sweating anxiously. The train arrived at the station at eight o'clock. She felt that it took at least more than an hour to get out of the station and get on the bus. Her heart was pounding as she looked at the sun. At this time, Wen Lei was extremely angry. The nightmare of being on time for three months was just a torture for her. She was not able to find a few watches and other items suitable for this era in enough time. Now she relies on the sun and feeling to Judging the time really made her feel so fucked up.

Time passed slowly as Wen Lei was anxious and complaining. Suddenly the car started to make noise, and Wen Lei looked through the car window towards another road ahead.

The scene before her eyes made Wen Lei, who had traveled from the 21st century, feel angry and blood boiling. Looking at the young, energetic and wanton young boys and girls, the red armbands on the arms taunted Wen Lei that this is the memory of crazy bloodthirsty that belongs only to this generation, shouting the slogan of killing people without blood. . Wen Hui wished she could jump out of the car right away and have a passionate debate with the bullshit in front of her.

As soon as the thoughts flashed into my mind, I suddenly thought that the great men on the pyramids of this era could not escape this catastrophe through their lifetime achievements. She, a salty fish of the 21st century, has overestimated her abilities and wants to fight against this era.

A thrill made her feel the horror of reality.

Before the bus stopped, Wen Lei jumped off the bus in a hurry and ran towards the crowd. The moment she jumped off the bus, she watched in disbelief as Yuan Jian broke free from the obstruction of several friends and prepared to run towards Yuan Yi.

Instantly suffocated, Wen Lei quickly ran towards the crowd, passed by Yuan Yuan, and threw her luggage to several of Yuan Jian's friends.

"Keep an eye on Yuan Yuan for me, thank you."

Zheng Yang and others saw Wen Lei, who was like the wind, flashing past them in an instant, and then there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. It was also the first time that Wen Lei felt the strong power of the original owner. She ran rampant and knocked down several people intentionally or unintentionally. Finally, she quickly dragged Yuan Jian out of the crowd before Yuan Jian rushed to her grandfather and the others.

Yuan Jian looked at his cousin who suddenly appeared in front of him with red eyes. Although he was surprised that she would appear here at this time, the relatives who fell to the ground not far away stung his nerves, and the pain in his heart made him wish he could destroy the world.

"Wen Lei, let me go, let me go..."

Wen Lei felt that Yuan Jian was struggling to his death. She knew that the scene in front of her was unbearable for Yuan Jian, but she had her persistence, and she couldn't watch the living young man in front of her die on the street. Wen Lei couldn't help but wonder why the author of the original text wrote Yuan Jian as a stubborn and stupid person? Looking at the bright red scars on the face of the original grandfather Yuan Yi, the red scars slowly flowing down the head of uncle Yuan Tian, ​​grandma Zhuo Hongxiu's obviously cramped left leg, aunt He Zhen's long sleeves torn into short sleeves, and a scar on her bare arm. A striking scratch. Let me ask you, as a child, who can bear it?

"Shut up! If you don't want to cause trouble, just be quiet. Whatever I do, you can follow me. Put away your expression and follow me if you can. If you can't, I will knock you out now and let you know that I am You can do it. Now take a deep breath and tell me whether you will follow me or let me knock you out and throw you into the corner."

Yuan Jian subconsciously felt that at this moment, he must not disobey the order of the cousin who was two years younger than him. He even had a feeling that if he didn't do what Wen Lei said, it would probably be the lowest cost to knock him unconscious and throw him into the corner. punishment.

"Don't be a reckless person. You can't change anything. It's likely that your impulsiveness will make things worse. I don't believe you didn't notice just now that your aunt and grandma froze when they saw your limbs. Don't do the last thing that crushes them. That straw!”