"Don't go too far, come back for dinner later." Zhang Xuan gave a tender and loving reminder like a gentle wife.
Now the days are starting to get longer, and at five o'clock the sky is still bright and clear.
Wan Feng put Wan Chongyang in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and then drove out of the house.
After stopping briefly at the side of the avenue below, Wan Feng drove the car towards the back of the depression.
He felt that it had been a long time since he last visited the Wahou area, and wondered if there had been any changes in the area.
When the car arrived at the depression and headed towards the fork in the road that had led to the east, Wan Feng saw a bus turn in and head straight towards the east.
This is a freight passenger truck from Dongdan, and it is obvious that it came from the Wahou market.
Is this road suitable for buses? How do you cross the river?
Wan Feng drove the bus towards the east.
Today, Dongtou has become an industrial products market, with an area of more than 20,000 square meters housing thousands of exhibition halls from various manufacturers. Its usual trading volume is also staggering.
Wan Feng drove the bus to Laodaokou.
When my grandfather lived in Dongtou, he often exercised on the beach in Laodaokou, regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter.
Most of his love story with Luan Feng also took place here, so he is very familiar with this place.
But now he is not familiar with it.
The original beach has disappeared, but there is a three-arch concrete bridge standing on the water, and many people are strolling on the bridge.
Holy shit! When was this bridge built? How come I don’t even know about it?
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