Departure to Harbin
"Have you bought your train ticket?"
There was joy in Song Shuqian's tone. She had never traveled before, not in her previous life. In this life, she was busy with various things and then followed the army.
Wei Jianguo was very happy to see his wife so happy. As a soldier, most of his time is not his own and he has to go out on missions frequently.
When he came back this time, he also learned about his wife's emotionally sensitive period. The doctor said that it was normal for pregnant women to be affected by hormones.
But Wei Jianguo knew his wife. If she was not extremely worried about her safety, she would not have been unable to control her emotions.
This time, his wife wanted to take this opportunity to travel, and Wei Jianguo was willing to accompany her.
Wei Jianguo replied softly: "I have bought two sleeper tickets. We will stay in the guesthouse for two hours and then go to the train station."
"I don't want to go to the guesthouse. I want to walk around the area and then wait in the waiting room, just in case I miss the bus." His tone revealed his anticipation for the trip.
Before coming out, Song Shuxi talked with Tiantian about it and found out that transportation is not very good now and trains are often late.
Moreover, whether you can get on the train depends mainly on your personal ability. It doesn’t matter if you can’t buy a ticket. As long as you can get on the train, you can ask the conductor to buy a ticket.
Song Shuqian felt that she was not capable of squeezing with everyone else, so she could only queue up early, stand in the front, and let Wei Jianguo take her on the bus.
Wei Jianguo didn't know what his wife was thinking, but that didn't stop him from listening to her.
The smell in the waiting room was very touching. Even Song Shuxi, who was not prone to vomiting during pregnancy, could not stand it.
Seeing her expression, Wei Jianguo quickly took out an orange and peeled it, "Quickly smell the orange peel. If it doesn't work, drink some water."
Their water has spiritual fluid added to it, so it's cheating water.
Song Shuqian calmly took out a special mask and put it on. The interlayer of the mask was filled with smelly orange peels.
It immediately covered up the surrounding smell.
She smiled and winked at Wei Jianguo, as if to say, how powerful am I?
Wei Jianguo leaned towards her in a protective posture and said, "You are the best."
"Hehe, Tiantian told me that. She's the smartest. Honey, what's fun in Harbin?"
"Harbin is an industrial city with unique architecture. There may be delicious food there, but I don't know about other things."
Wei Jianguo has been on the battlefield for many years and knows nothing about eating, drinking and having fun.
He didn't even know why his leader would directly approve a one-month vacation for him this time.
All the bargaining plans I prepared before asking for leave were of no use.
Song Shuqian knew the answer. Tiantian said that this was a psychological problem of the soldiers after the war. Not only Wei Jianguo had it, but Liu Xinguo also had it. He was also on vacation.
Not wanting to talk about this, she quickly changed the subject.
"Jianguo, I heard that the red sausage in Harbin is delicious. When we go there, let's buy some more," she winked, suggesting to put them in the magic gourd.
Wei Jianguo understood immediately.
He could never refuse Song Shuxi.
The two of them finally squeezed onto the train. It was really crowded. Song Shuxi herself didn't even move. She was pushed forward by the crowd.
If Wei Jianguo hadn't been protecting her, she would have fallen down long ago.
It took a lot of effort to get to my bunk.
They are the departure station, the berths are quite clean, one lower berth and one middle berth,
Wei Jianguo covered the pillow with his coat so that his wife could lean on it.
"How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Did anyone push you just now?"
Wei Jianguo is blaming himself now, very much. His wife is pregnant and she is not sensible, which is understandable.
He had no choice but to join in the fun. With so many people around, it would be very dangerous if something bumped into something.
Song Shuxi took his big hand and said, "Don't worry, you protected me very well, the child is fine, we have a secret weapon, have you forgotten it?"
With her comfort, Wei Jianguo gradually calmed down.
"If you feel unwell, you must tell me immediately, okay?"
"I know, dad. Someone stepped on me just now and it hurts," Song Shuqian said in a coquettish voice to divert his attention.
Wei Jianguo's attention was indeed diverted. He helped Song Shuxi take off her shoes and checked her feet. He was relieved only after confirming that they were still white and tender.
"Just lean here and go to sleep when you feel sleepy. Take off your mask and feel the smell. Is it strong? Do you want to open the window?"
Song Shuqian did as she was told.
"The smell is not strong now. If it becomes strong later, we will open the window."
Song Shuxi was leaning against the window, while Wei Jianguo was sitting at her feet, and the two of them were chatting casually.
The other four people in the box also came up one after another.
Nowadays, not everyone can buy a sleeper berth. Only cadres, public servants, soldiers or railway workers are eligible.
The four people who came up were all dressed decently without patches. They were two men and two women.
From their conversation, I learned that they were employees of the Harbin Steel Plant and were on a business trip.
While Song Shuxi was observing them, they were also observing Song Shuxi and the other two.
There is no other reason, Song Shuxi is just too beautiful, and the temperament she possesses is not something that ordinary people can cultivate. This is especially true for Wei Jianguo, who looks too fierce and easy to mess with at first glance.
When the two of them are together, they remind people of Beauty and the Beast.
The impact was quite big.
People these days are very welcoming and strangers can become familiar with each other just by chatting about anything.
Wei Jianguo didn't talk much to the stranger, and it was basically Song Shuqian who answered for him.
A short-haired female comrade on the opposite side took the initiative to greet them and said, "Comrades, we are from the Harbin Machinery Factory, how about you?"
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Song Shuqian said with a smile, "We are also going to Harbin for business."
The female comrade with two long braids said, "It's a bit cold in Harbin now. What you are wearing is a bit thin. You need to wear a thin jacket."
Song Shuqian then said, "Then what we prepared is indeed a little thin. Where can I buy ready-made clothes in Harbin? It would be best if the styles are more fashionable."
"Ha Yibai and Ha Erbai, these two places have a wider range of products and more styles of ready-made clothes. If you need something thicker, you can go to the small house behind Central Street, where there is a state-owned old clothing workshop, and they also sell leather jackets for free."
The girl with long braids was very enthusiastic and introduced many places to Song Shuqian.
"We also want to bring some local specialties to our relatives and friends. Do you have any recommendations?"
A middle-aged man joined the conversation, "Harbin red sausage and air-dried sausage are very delicious. There is a specialty store on Central Street, and no tickets are required. You can buy this, it's delicious and affordable. We also have black bread, which can be stored for a long time and can be mailed in this season."
Song Shuqian was curious, "What is black bread?"
The short-haired girl looked at Song Shuqian with disdain and muttered softly, "You country bumpkin, you don't even know what black bread is."
Song Shuqian and Wei Jianguo had been transformed by spiritual fluid and had very good hearing, so they naturally heard it.
Wei Jianguo released his aura and glanced at the girl, who immediately shut up and trembled with fear.
Song Shuqian ignored her. Such words had no effect on her. Wei Jianguo explained to Song Shuqian, "Big black bread is a kind of bread that came from the Russians. It's very large, weighing about 2 kilograms. It's crispy on the outside and soft in the middle. It's not what you like."
Song Shuqian had never eaten it before. "Bread only has two kinds of fillings: butter and jam. It's sweet. How can it not taste good?"
"The black bread isn't sweet, I'll buy it for you when we get there," Wei Jianguo was very indulgent. He had no regrets about spending money on Song Shuqian. He was only stingy with himself.
The four people on the opposite side also heard the short-haired girl's mumbling and felt embarrassed that their good conversation was ruined by her.
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