The 1960s: After Transmigrating, I Married the High-Ranking Flower of the Courtyard

(1960s + No Rural Assignment + Spirit Spring + Space) After her biological mother died, her father remarried just a month later, abandoning her in the countryside for over a decade, never asking ab...

Chapter 128 Xiahe Village

Chuchu looked at her with round eyes, as if she didn't understand what her mother was saying.

Feeling his clothes being pulled away, he took another piece of her clothes and put it into his mouth with some unhappiness.

Lu Xiangxiang: ...

This kid really is that guy. She pinched his nose and the little guy immediately let go of her clothes.

She kissed each of the dolls on the face and said, "Mommy will be back before your birthday, be good."

After saying that, she glanced at Zhou Ziheng who was standing beside her, then she stood up and hugged him, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon after I finish my work. I'll leave the house in your care."

"Um."

She raised her head and bit his lips. He was stunned and immediately took the initiative to hug her and bite her.

In the end, they both gasped for breath before giving up. "I'm leaving first. You don't have to see me off. I can just take the bus to the train station."

She waved goodbye to him. Zhou Ziheng really wanted to go with her, but he couldn't leave home. Besides, if she took leave, he couldn't take leave. Now the Chinese New Year holiday has been cancelled, and they have to go to work as usual even during the Chinese New Year. What's the point of him and his wife taking leave together?

He really wanted to go with them, he thought, it would be better if they were not from the same unit.

Lu Xiangxiang took a big bag of things with her when she went out, but when she got to a place where there was no one, she threw the package away and then took the bus away.

Before entering the train station, I took out the package again and placed food and other things in the space.

Just take it out when you want to eat it. Since it is covered with a package, no one knows what is in it.

It is still a cold winter and snow is falling outside. Fortunately, there is no snow on the railway tracks because trains pass by frequently.

She was sitting on the train, which was wrapped in an iron shell and not so cold. There was no one in the carriage at this time, and it was the first train from Kyoto.

She spread the quilt from the original bed on top and laid a sheet on herself. She didn't have a thin blanket, but she did have one of Zhou Ziheng's military coats, which she could use as a quilt in the car without being too awkward.

If she really brought a quilt with her, people might think she was being pretentious.

There are always more solutions than problems. Anyway, she couldn't stand the smell of the quilts in the train berth. It was really too overpowering.

Now she was alone, she could do whatever she wanted, make herself comfortable, and lie down to sleep.

There wasn't actually much in her package, just a few sets of clothes, which she used as a pillow to sleep on. Who would take her things?

Just as she was sleeping, another group of people came on the train. She had no intention of talking to these people.

It is better to remain indifferent when you are out. After all, we are all strangers and there is no contact between us before and in the future.

Sitting on the train for seven days was really tough, but she managed to get through it.

At this moment, she missed the high-speed trains in her previous life so much. They traveled 300 kilometers per hour, unlike the current ones that were so slow and stopped at every station they passed.

The speed was even slower than the one behind. She had no choice. He didn't allow her to drive alone because it was unsafe, and she didn't dare to go against the wind.

It was morning when she got off the train station. She bought some food on the roadside to fill her stomach and then took a bus to the city. The bus from the city then transferred to the town.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the familiar town, and found a guesthouse in the town and booked a room.

After going in, she took a shower and fell into a deep sleep. She slept for the whole afternoon before waking up refreshed.

The winter in the south is not as cold as the winter in the north. She took off two of her heavy clothes, changed into the Public Security Bureau's uniform, and put on a hat.

I checked my body and found nothing wrong. The fatigue I felt from traveling for a while disappeared after this afternoon's rest.

When she walked out of the guesthouse, the older sister at the guesthouse was a little surprised to see her wearing the Public Security Bureau uniform.

"Sister, you are actually a police officer." She sighed.

"Yes."

"But I know all the police officers in town. Where are you from?"

"I'm from Kyoto." She said this with a smile and didn't care how surprised the older sister in the guesthouse was. She walked out of the guesthouse and went directly to the supply and marketing cooperative.

That’s right, it’s the supply and marketing cooperative. There is no department store in the town. Even if you want a department store, you have to go to the city. How can the town be so prosperous?

The streets were full of rubble and some areas were muddy.

It had been a long time since she had been back to such a shabby place, and she was still a little uncomfortable. However, it was the place where she had lived since she was a child, so she got used to it in just a short while.

I went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought two packs of cigarettes and a big bag of candy. Yes, candy. I had to share some with the children in the village when I got back.

After finishing all this, she walked towards the village. When she reached a place where there was no one, she took out a bicycle. This was hers. Before she set off, she said she had lent it to someone else, but actually she had put it away in a space. Now it was just right to take it out and ride it.

She rode her bicycle back with a cloth bag hanging in front of the front of the bike. Their Xiahe Village was just ten kilometers away from the town. It was not far, but not close either. The mountain road was a bit difficult to walk on.

Half an hour later she finally arrived at the village. When she saw the stone tablet at the entrance of the village, her eyes lit up. She was finally back.

Having lived in this place for so many years, it would be a lie to say that I have no feelings for it.

She rode her bike straight in and just happened to catch everyone getting off work and going home.

They were a little surprised to see a man coming on a bicycle, but when they saw that the man was wearing a Public Security Bureau uniform, they were all shocked. Who in their village had committed a crime? Why would someone from the Public Security Bureau come here?

Just as they were surprised, Lu Xiangxiang passed by and called out a name, "Da Youshu, Thirteenth Uncle, Uncle Bei, Third Aunt, Third Aunt."

She called out their names one by one, and several people didn't react at first.

Looking at the girl's face, she had a very white face and looked very pretty. It was said that there was no such pretty girl in their village.

Oh, that’s not right. There is one. Isn’t the granddaughter of Aunt Lu San look like this?

When they said this, Lu Xiangxiang's face flashed through their minds, and that face overlapped with the short-haired woman in front of them.

"Oh, it's Xiangxiang, it's Xiangxiang who's back." Someone clapped his legs and shouted.

"Oh, it's me." She nodded.

Everyone gathered around excitedly upon hearing her words. Uncle Thirteen teased, "Oh, you haven't been back for two years. Local conditions and customs shape people. You've changed so much that we almost don't recognize you."

"That's right, it has become more imposing. It's really different after going to Kyoto." Someone sighed.