Youthful Years

Chapter 74: Don't talk about marriage, talk about culture

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"The train to xxx begins to check in."

The news that suddenly came from the broadcast was like a regular bomb, and the people in the waiting room instantly pulled up their luggage and began to prepare to enter the station. And in this way, it would be even more difficult for a few killers over there to move forward. They yelled and yelled, but no one paid any attention to them.

"gone."

Wu Xiu looked at the train ticket in his hand, holding the suitcase with one hand, and holding the arm of Luo Shiyu who hadn't recovered with the other hand, and went directly to check the ticket.

"You rubbish, hurry up, don't let that kid run away." Da Huang saw that Wu Xiu was about to check the ticket, and hurriedly roared.

Killing Matts, they quickly divided into two teams, one team continued to squeeze forward, trying to catch up with Wu Xiu and them. The other team saw that there were not many people on Rhubarb's side, so they squeezed a little and rushed to Rhubarb's side. They supported the rhubarb, and they were concerned about the injury of the rhubarb.

Rhubarb's first team still failed to catch up, watching Wu Xiu and Luo Shiyu pass the ticket gate.

"Waste!" Rhubarb gritted his teeth. Knowing that his subordinates were unreliable, he personally led the second team, leaning forward from the other side, rampaging, and quickly squeezed to the ticket gate.

"Sir, please show your train ticket." The ticket inspector said with a smile.

Rhubarb was stunned and said, "I lost my ticket, can I go up and make up the line?"

"Sorry sir, we have a rule, you can't go in without a ticket."

Da Huang looked up and saw that Wu Xiu and Luo Shiyu were about to disappear. He wanted to push the ticket inspector to rush, but was stopped by the ticket inspector.

"Are you fucking tired and crooked?" Rhubarb pointed to the ticket inspector's nose and cursed, still wanting to keep going in.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

At this time, four or five uniformed policemen yelled, coming towards Rhubarb...

On the train, a certain carriage.

Wu Xiu looked at Luo Shiyu in front of him, and said with concern: "Are you okay?"

He didn't expect that he was on the same train as Luo Shiyu. Although Luo Shiyu got off the train earlier than him, it made him very happy. He felt that this was the opportunity God gave him.

And the reason why he was able to sit next to Luo Shiyu was that he changed his seat from the seat here. At first, they didn't want to, but after seeing Wu Xiu's "red iron sheet", he not only quickly changed seats, but also helped Wu Xiu put away his luggage.

This made Wu Xiu sigh, and he realized for the first time that money is a universal pass.

"Just now, thank you." Luo Shiyu said with a serious face suddenly.

"Um—" Wu Xiu felt a little uncomfortable. He smiled and joked: "Thank you for being so vulgar, you have to thank me, then how am I embarrassed to ask you for a payment!"

Luo Shiyu smiled and said: "Then what kind of remuneration do you want?"

After Wu Xiu looked up and down Luo Shiyu, he said with embarrassment: "When you look at ancient women, they all express their gratitude by saying:'The son is kind, the little girl has no retribution, but she can only agree with her body'. I think this traditional virtue should be inherited and carried forward to future generations. What do you think?"

Luo Shiyu tilted her head for a moment, and said, "Well! Traditional virtues really shouldn't be lost."

"Really?" Wu Xiu was overjoyed.

"But I also remember that all the women who are willing to agree with their bodies are the handsome and capable men, otherwise the woman will only say:'Thank you for the strong man, the little girl has nothing to pay for in this life, but she will be a cow in the next life. Be a horse to repay your kindness.” While speaking, Luo Shiyu glanced at Wu Xiu and jokingly said, “What do you think I should do?”

"I'm not bad!" Wu Xiu muttered.

Luo Shiyu smiled and said: "Furthermore, according to the ancient etiquette, major marriages must have their parents' orders and matchmakers' words. And I promised my parents not to fall in love during school.

what! It's just a holiday, and you're on the way, or else you come with me to meet my parents and talk to them. If they agree, I will agree. how is it? "

"This-that-" Wu Xiu smiled awkwardly, pointing out the window and said: "Hey! Look, the weather is pretty good today, let's not talk about marriage, talk about culture."

Fortunately, Wu Xiu had seen many jokes on the Internet before in pursuit of Luo Shiyu. On the way, he kept Luo Shiyu's amused laughter, and the relationship between the two obviously got closer.

Luo Shiyu told Wu Xiu that her family was in the provincial capital, and she was going back to her hometown to accompany her grandma to celebrate the New Year. Originally, her parents drove her back together, but her father’s school had something to do, which allowed her to go back to her hometown by herself.

"Hey! I'm at the station, let's go first."

Wu Xiu looked at Luo Shiyu and nodded, and said with concern: "Be careful on the road and call me whenever you have to. Remember to bring your things. It is easy to find if people are lost, but if they are lost, they are gone."

"go away!"

Luo Shiyu hit Wu Xiu with a fan fist and got out of the car with her own things.

Wu Xiu watched Luo Shiyu leave until her back disappeared before returning to her seat.

The long road is long and there is no one to accompany. Bored, Wu Xiu could only sleep on his seat.

Because he was asleep too deeply, he accidentally sat over the station.

Fortunately, he was sitting next to the corridor, and the people inside were going to the bathroom and waking him up, which allowed him to sit for only one stop.

He quickly got up and cleaned up, then got off the train and walked in the direction of home.

Wujia Village.

Although the village is relatively backward, the air is fresh, the environment is beautiful, and there are green vegetation everywhere. Most of the villagers here have lived in brick houses, and a few people still live in adobe houses, but every household has its own independent yard.

The villagers used to work mainly in agriculture, but now most of them go out to work. Although the Chinese New Year is almost here, many people who work outside have not returned. And people like Wu Xian who only went out at the end of the year are hard to find in the village.

"Huh—comfortable!" Wu Xiu stretched out, took two breaths of fresh air, and muttered to himself: "The air at home is better."

Wu Xiu walked toward home excitedly, perhaps because the weather was too cold and most of the villagers didn't go out. Only some children are not afraid of the cold, they are enjoying the joy of winter vacation.

Clang clang clang—

Wu Xiu stood outside the door, knocking on the door and said, "I'm back."

Looking at the silent door, Wu Xiu realized that his parents had gone out. He felt a little disappointed for a moment, he took out his cell phone and dialed Wu Xian.

The phone rang for a while before it was connected, and Wu Xian's cynical voice came from inside: "Yo! Rare guest! Why did you think of calling me today?"

Talking about Wu Xian paused, and asked: "It won't be the living expenses just paid for you. You are gone so soon, right?"

"—I just told you, I'm home." Wu Xiu said with a speechless expression: "I'll tell you peace."

"Oh! Frightened me."

"—"