"If you want to go back, that's your business. It has nothing to do with me."
Even though the technology here is amazing and shocking, it does not belong to their era after all.
Song Qingdai knew very well what she wanted and what she didn't want.
We also know that future development will take time to advance.
"You!" Jiang Niannian stamped her feet in anger: "You are such a stubborn old man, even more stubborn than them!"
She thought that by bringing Song Qingdai here to see so many high-tech things, she would definitely be curious about the future.
I can't wait to look into the future.
I didn't expect that she didn't feel anything at all.
Why is Song Qingdai like this!
"Miss Jiang, it's already very late. I'm pregnant and it's hard for me to walk at night, so I have to trouble you to take me back."
"Let's go back!"
"When you have suffered enough in this era, you will want to go to the future!"
Although she has never been to the future, she has seen it through holographic projection.
Everything in the future world is full of technology.
What flying machines? That’s child’s play.
Human civilization has developed to an incredible level.
However, here in this parallel universe, it is still very backward, and many areas have not even escaped poverty.
Even if we have escaped the exploitation of capital, food and clothing are still a problem.
"Every era has its own development, and not everyone in this world is eager to look forward to the future."
Song Qingdai sat in the car and tightened her waistcoat.
It gets even colder at night.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything. It's okay if I don't say anything."
"You are too stubborn. I shouldn't have brought you here." Jiang Niannian complained.
"What about you?" Song Qingdai asked, "You keep saying that you are not from this era, but your mother is from this era."
"You're going to leave your mother behind and go to the future?"
Although these things are hard to believe, she is a person who has died once and lived again.
So what is it about these things that is impossible to believe?
Just like before, when the motherland suffered from the flames of war and oppression of the great powers, who would have thought that their country would one day have a glorious day?
Jiang Niannian froze, mumbled twice, and wanted to say something, but in the end said nothing.
Song Qingdai chuckled: "See, you don't even know the answer, and you still try to persuade me."
"Ms. Jiang, wait until you find your own answer before you come and persuade me."
arrive.
Gao Han was waiting at the door. Knowing that the temperature would drop several degrees tonight, he held a coat in his hand.
As soon as he got off the car, he covered Song Qingdai, wrapping her tightly so that no wind could get in.
Jiang Niannian looked at the two people at the door through the car window, and suddenly an indescribable feeling arose in her heart.
It was as if I should be one of them here too.
Just as Song Qingdai said, she was going to abandon her mother and go to the future?
"Is there someone coming to the house?" Song Qingdai looked at the fruit plate, melon seeds, and tea on the table.
"Well, Political Commissar Zhou just left."
"What fun things did Jiang Niannian take you to see?"
"I can't understand some of these newfangled things, and I can't understand what she's saying."
Song Qingdai was vague and did not elaborate.
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