The family compound is in a very advantageous location, with a main street just outside the door.
However, the streets here are very different from those in Chuxia’s previous life. There are no hustle and bustle of traffic, and no urban beauties rushing to work.
There were few cars or even bicycles on the street, for it was not the time for people to go to get off work or go to work. There were only people in black and blue factory uniforms, with a few people in brightly colored clothes in between, walking hand in hand, talking and laughing on the street.
The houses on both sides of the road are all red or grayish-white brick houses, the tallest of which are no more than three or four stories high, and most of them are one or two stories high.
There are a lot of trees, and they are very tall. There is no planning. There are willows, poplars, and tung trees, growing very wildly.
Chuxia walked in front. In addition to observing the surrounding environment, she also paid attention to Cen Huaian who was following behind her.
He walked with his head down in silence, and no one knew what he was thinking.
At this time, a bicycle came quickly from behind, and the young man on the bicycle deliberately let go of the handlebars to show off his riding skills, laughing and showing off his riding skills.
Suddenly, the bicycle crushed a small stone with a bang, and the handlebars were out of control in an instant. The young man screamed "Ah! Ah!" with a look of horror, and was about to crash into the stone.
Chu Xia quickly pulled Cen Huaian towards her, and the young man fell headfirst into a hole in the roadside and his head hit the tree with a bang.
At that moment, Chu Xia felt a headache. But she didn't sympathize with the young man at all.
She lowered her head to see Cen Huaian's condition. No matter how precocious he was, he was still just a five-year-old kid. He was almost hit by a car and was frightened. He stood there with a pale face.
Chu Xia wanted to check if he had been touched, but Cen Huaian dodged her hand with confusion in his eyes.
His mother actually saved him and didn't stand there crying in fear. This was something that five-year-old An An couldn't understand no matter how hard he tried.
He always felt that his mother seemed a little different now than before, but he didn't know what was different.
Chu Xia didn't pay attention to Cen Huaian's actions. She walked over with a cold face and kicked the young man's butt: "Is there anything wrong?"
When the young man looked up, he saw a very thin but still pretty woman. His face turned red immediately, and he felt shy and embarrassed.
He covered his head and shook his head quickly, saying, "No... It's okay."
Chu Xia didn't care whether he was okay or not, she just said: "Since you are okay, then stand up and apologize to my son. Do you know that if I hadn't been quick just now, you would have bumped into him! Look at my son's thin body, what would have happened if he had bumped into him!"
The young man was young and was just trying to look cool, so he almost bumped into someone and got scared.
After hearing what Chu Xia said, and then looking at her and Cen Huaian's appearance, her face turned even redder, and she felt ashamed and scared.
If he really hits someone and something happens, he will never be able to get over it for the rest of his life.
"I'm sorry!" He immediately stood up and bowed firmly.
Chu Xia was frightened by him. She thought that if this young man was a gangster and was not easy to deal with and did not apologize, she would cry like she did to Wang Yulan before.
This area is the site of Textile Factory No. 3, and she is a worker there.
He almost hit someone. If he didn't apologize, or even acted even more arrogantly, the people in the factory would drown the young man with spit and then send him to the police station.