"Auntie, where's my older cousin?"
He grabbed Liu Xiaoying's hand and asked urgently, "Isn't he home?"
"Your older cousin went out to work, didn't you know?"
Liu Xiaoying countered, "He might not come back unless it's Chinese New Year."
"But my uncle is so seriously ill, how could he..."
He had only spoken halfway when Wang Qian realized a very serious problem.
In this era, mobile phones were not yet widespread.
If you want to contact someone who is in a foreign land, you either have to write a letter or go to them in person.
His older cousin, Lu Chengfeng, went out to work. Unless someone went to his workplace to inform him that his father was seriously ill, there was no way for him to come back.
“Xiaoqian, your uncle is so seriously ill, your cousin really should come back, but he went to a very far place, and we don’t know how to find him.”
Liu Xiaoying reassured him, "Besides, I've already sent someone to find medicine. Maybe your uncle will get better after taking it, so you don't need to worry too much."
"Auntie, where is my older cousin working?" Wang Qian asked.
In his previous life, because he was indifferent to his maternal grandmother's relatives, he only knew that Lu Chengfeng went to work in a bread factory, but he did not ask in detail where exactly.
"I heard it's called Linjiang City."
A hint of sadness rose in Liu Xiaoying's eyes. "I heard it takes almost a whole day to get there by bus from here. That's so far."
Linjiang City?
Wang Qian suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with a solution.
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