Chapter 71
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After crossing the Yangtze River Bridge, even if you enter the urban area, the voices of people, cars, music... come to you.
Feng Yiping greedily looked out the car window, hurried passers-by, crowded bicycles, passing cars one after another, congested intersections, traffic lights beeping, brightly lit high-rise buildings, lights The bright shop... He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the familiar and modern taste inside. It wasn't easy. Finally, he saw the long-lost big city again!
The first impression is that the provincial capital at this time is a large rural area under construction.
Looking around, there are not many high-rise buildings, and you can see from here to the far side unobstructed. On the far side, under the shade of the setting sun, there are also old houses with the main color of gray and yellow, and there are many green trees in the middle.
But this big countryside is full of vigor and vitality. Especially in the area along the river, in the original villages and farmland, the construction sites are one after another, and the tower cranes are one by one.
The bus was waiting for a red light at an intersection. On Feng Yiping's side, an old community seemed to be being demolished. On the side of the road, a green mesh was pulled up, and inside were the ruins that were being demolished.
This is common on the way to the station.
After all, it is the provincial capital, and the road can also be described as "traffic flow". Needless to say, bicycles, motorcycles can still run fast on the main road at this time. Cars driving on the road have distinct edges and corners, unlike the streamlined shape of the water.
Later, they were collectively referred to as the "Old Three Kinds", and there were a lot of them running on the road, but they were not old at all at this time, and their youth was flourishing. Most of the other cars were imported from big brands. Feng Yiping took a look at them. The logos of Mercedes-Benz, BMW and Audi in Europe, Lincoln, Cadillac, Chevrolet in the United States, and Toyota, Honda, and Nissan in RB were not lost.
Although Feng Yiping is a car fan, he really doesn't know much about the current models. The Mercedes-Benz that just surpassed the old one, looking at the sign, it is S600, I don't know how many generations it is. That red BMW over there has four big round eyes, and the kidneys in the middle are as small as the two kidneys. The sum of the two is not as big as the next one. How many series is this? The one with the black plate was almost six meters long, and it was a white Cadillac. He didn't even know what model it was. As for the blue Chevrolet commercial car, the bullet is so modern and sharp that he can't even name it.
On both sides of the road, shops are also one after another, many of which have been replaced with large glass walls, and the front of the door is not the same as before.
The road in front of the long-distance station is very lively.
The two sides were crowded with people, and the buses were one after another in the middle of the road. After driving for a while, they had to stop and wait for a while. There are restaurants and hotels on both sides of the road. When business is good, many people come in and out.
In the store next to it, Zhou Huajian is singing "Flower Heart" briskly. In the next store, Jacky Cheung sings "Kiss Goodbye" affectionately. In another store, Li Chunbo plays the guitar and sings "Xiaofang" with thick and long braids. , There is also a shop, Yang Yuying sang softly, "Let me tell you gently"....
These songs, which were rarely heard later, were in full swing at this time.
Feng Yiping watched all this in a trance, but did not notice that with the frequent stop-and-go of the bus, Mei Qiuping's face became worse and worse.
After entering the station, the bus was backed up several times, and the bus finally stopped at the designated location. When the car door was pushed open by the air valve, Mei Qiuping couldn't bear it any longer. She didn't care about her son and the things she brought, she ran down the back door with her mouth covered, and vomited at a trash can.
Feng Yiping looked at her pale face, and looked at a mother next to her who was pulling her child, covering her nose and walking by with a look of disgust, feeling a little sad.
Mei Qiuping is not so sentimental. She stood by the trash can for a while, and when she was no longer nauseated, she wiped her mouth, ran into the car, carried two snakeskin bags by herself, and let Feng Yiping hold a large one. One or two bags happily said to his son, "Go, go to where we live!"
Mother and son, big and small, squeezed out of the station from the crowd, walked from the crosswalk in front of the station to the other side, walked forward for a while, and stopped behind the bus platform.
The peak season is over, and there are not many people in the car at this time.
Mei Qiuping lowered her head to find a clean place on the ground, put the two bags on her shoulders on the ground, and then took the two bags from Feng Yiping's hands and put them on the top, "I'm hungry, bear with it, just bear it. Coming."
After waiting for a while, Mei Qiuping took him to a blue and white tram. On the top of the middle of the tram, the two receiving poles looked like two pigtails.
There were not many people in the car. "Go back!" The driver said when he saw them getting in the car.
Mei Qiuping took him, carefully walked through the middle aisle, went straight to the last row, and put everything on the ground.
The aunt with the military green bag came over to sell the ticket, she kicked the bag on the ground with her foot, "You have so much luggage, you need to charge one more person for the ticket, you know!"
Mei Qiuping estimated that she had tried negotiating prices before, but now that she knew it was useless, she took out money from her pocket and bought three tickets.
Sitting down and wiping the sweat off his sleeves, Mei Qiuping said to Feng Yiping, "We have to take eight stops, then change to another car, and we'll be there in seven stops. Your dad will definitely make the meal by now."
"It's okay Mom, I'm not hungry," Feng Yiping unscrewed the cap of the can and gave his mother some water.
Just after three stops, the car suddenly stopped not far from the station. The aunt who sold the ticket skillfully took out a broom from under the small table and scolded as she walked, "Those who eat people's food and don't work in the Second Repair Factory, After so many repairs, it still hasn’t been repaired, I must file a complaint today to prevent them from deducting a month’s bonus, these guys don’t know how good they are!”
She walked under the power pole, opened the car window next to her, got out with her upper body, and stabbed it a few times with her broom. Feng Yiping saw sparks flying everywhere, and then with a sound, the car started slowly.
Hehe, she probably does a lot of things like this.
They got off the tram and got on another bus. When they finally got off the bus at the stop near the rental house, it was already past eight o'clock. Mei Qiuping was full of energy, put two bags on her shoulders, and told Feng Yiping. Said, "That's the alley in front of me, and I'll be there soon."
As soon as you enter the alley, there is a strong atmosphere of life, children are noisy, adults are noisy. A woman was just going out to wash the pot of water. When she saw Mei Qiuping, she greeted warmly, "Oh, Sister Mei, you are back, this is your son? So old!"
Mei Qiuping laboriously turned her head from under the bag to talk to her, "Yes, you are in junior high school, did you just finish eating?"
"Well," the woman shouted at the door with the pot in her hand, "Lao Feng, your wife and son are here, why don't you come out to pick them up?"
This person Feng Yiping can see through it, and he is very enthusiastic, but it is all fake and fake. If you have this skill, wouldn't you come over to help pick up a bag?
Not far ahead, Feng Zhenchang in a white undershirt ran out of the room, "Are you back?"
He took the bag from Mei Qiuping's shoulder, and then saw Feng Yiping behind him, even though Feng Zhenchang had always been cold to children, he laughed happily when he saw his son whom he hadn't seen for half a year. "Yiping is here too?"
Mei Qiuping took the two bags that Feng Yiping took into her hands, "Let's go back to the house first, I'm tired and hungry!" (It's a good event where the pie is dropped from the sky, and the cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Pay attention~ Click /Chinese official account (Add friends on WeChat - add a public account - enter qdread), participate now! Everyone has a prize, and now pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account!)