It is difficult to endure.

Some of Zhou Yian's excitement and passion were shaken away a little.

I dreamed of the scene on the train at midnight.

I had forced myself to forget it.

Zhou Yian wailed in his heart.

"We'll be there soon." Song Songbai watched her sitting there with a look of despair on her face. Fortunately, they were not far from the county town.

"This car is indeed uncomfortable. It's not as good as the military vehicles we confiscated before. This car is shorter."

"That's true."

Combat vehicles and cars are definitely different.

"Let's eat first." After leaving the muddy road, things felt much better. Fortunately, it was close to the county town.

"There was beef some time ago. The cooking skills of this state-owned restaurant are pretty good." After getting off the car, Zhou Yian became energetic again.

The recovery speed is quite fast.

"Then this family is quite capable."

It was dinner time at this time and there were quite a lot of people inside. Zhou Yian arranged everyone to sit down first.

There is no need to ask what dishes you want to order. When you come to a state-owned restaurant, you can eat whatever is available.

"Xiao Zhou?" The old lady asked a little puzzled. She hadn't seen him for a while, and this guy had upgraded from a bicycle to a car?

"It's me, Auntie," Zhou Yian nodded. It was her, it was her.

"Why," the old lady came closer and whispered, "Why are you still in the car?"

"I have a relative." Zhou Yian explained vaguely for a few words, then asked the auntie the key point, "Auntie, are there any rare dishes? Look at this."

"Others don't have it, but you don't have it?" The old lady became more enthusiastic. "We have a serving of preserved vegetable braised pork in the kitchen. Do you want some?"

"Eat!" Zhou Yian said quietly but firmly, but suddenly hesitated and said, "It won't be bad for Auntie, right? If so, then I'd rather not eat it."

"How could that be?" The old lady was comforted by what she said. "Don't worry, eat as you like, but you have to pay the bill."

"That's good," Zhou Yian smiled happily at the old lady and looked at the menu written on the blackboard. "Another order of braised pork and vegetables and a soup."

"One portion of rice, and three servings of steamed buns." Zhou Yian thought for a moment, "No need for rice, four servings of steamed buns will do."

"The order is not ready yet, comrade, please hurry up." Someone at the back was a little impatient and was so hungry that he was taking his time to order.

"What's the rush?" Zhou Yian didn't say anything before the old lady started scolding him. "We're serving the people. We should queue up when we need to. What's the point of rushing? The more you rush, the slower it gets."

The people behind him stopped talking.

The sales clerks at that time were also quite arrogant and would curse at anyone they wanted. No one would dare to do that in modern times.

"How much?" she asked.

Zhou Yian took out the food coupons and money and paid.

"I'll bring it to you later." The old lady winked at her.

"Thank you, Auntie."

The food was served exceptionally quickly today.

"Uncle Ding, what will happen to those two people?" Zhou Yian asked when he had some time.

"If it's just this matter, they should be punished." Ding Xueyi said. These two people have always been on Dong Shengli's side.

It's a militia organization, with good and bad people mixed together, and he can't control some of them even if he wants to.

"Oh, I see." Zhou Yian felt a little sorry.

"As long as there is other evidence." Song Songbai sensed her emotions and spoke lightly.

When Liu Bo heard him say this, he frowned and scolded him, "Stop thinking of evil things and use your mind for the right purpose."

Zhou Yian immediately buried his head in eating, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"No." Song Songbai glanced at the person who lowered his head and answered.

Uncle Liu was a little bit unconvinced, but considering that they were outside, he didn't say much.

After all, I'm married and I have to maintain my dignity.

Zhou Yian lowered his voice to break the stagnant atmosphere, "Uncle Liu, your car is quite high-end. This is the first time I've seen it."

"It's the company's car. I came to borrow it today. Just pay for the gas and depreciation." Uncle Liu was very kind to her. He always felt that this child was deceived.

"That's good." Zhou Yian nodded frequently, wondering if his father-in-law, whom he had never met, also scolded people in the same way, which was why he forced them to go to the countryside.

When I think about it this way, I feel that Song Songbai is a rebel.

Ding Xueyi drove the car when they came here, but now that he is not going to the city, Zhou Yian sat in the back with Uncle Liu.

Looking at the scenery along the way, it is quite common in this era, with banners everywhere.

She had not expected such a big storm to happen along the way.