The five people on the train had a dinner together, but even though it was just a meal together, Ling Ju thought it was quite luxurious.
When Song Qi took out two bottles of canned peaches, she was a little surprised. He took one bottle to Ling's parents and gave them some canned meat and pancakes. Ling Yong was talking to his parents.
Song Qi came over and took a can of food, and the three of them shared it.
But eating canned peaches on the train was really delicious. The sweet and sour taste greatly relieved her appetite for sour food as a pregnant woman. However, she could not eat any more after eating two pieces, so she threw the rest to Song Qi.
After eating and drinking her fill, she thought about the New Year coming up soon and she was looking forward to it.
I remember that the Spring Festival when I was a child was very lively, but as the economy became more and more developed, human touch became less and less, so the Spring Festival in this era must be very lively!
Perhaps because there were many soldiers on this train, it was not very noisy or smelly. Ling Ju had a good rest in the small soft sleeper compartment.
Although she couldn't share a bed with Song Qi, she felt inexplicably safe when he was around.
Ling Ju felt that she was often embarrassed. She originally wanted to rely entirely on herself here, but she found that Song Qi had given her a lot and she was always taken care of.
After a 15-hour journey on the green train, we finally arrived in Kyoto at nine o'clock the next morning.
Except for Ling Ju who only carried one bag, the other four people carried a lot of things in big and small bags. It was not that Ling Ju did not want to carry anything, but she was not allowed to carry heavy objects. She had a lot of strength but nowhere to use it. Ling Ju looked at the bag in Tian Mei's hand, and after much persuasion, she finally took a small one to carry. But she had to say, the feeling of being pampered was really good.
They did not get off the bus early, but waited until everyone on the bus had left before getting off. Chen Chun, Song Wei, Song Xin and Chen Yun came together to pick them up.
Seeing them come out, several people immediately came over to greet them, and Chen Yun and Song Wei came to help pick up the things.
"Oh, these are my in-laws! I'm Song Qi's mother, and I'm Chen Chun. Welcome to Kyoto!"
Chen Chun shook hands with Ling Dawei and Tian Mei respectively, then looked at Ling Ju's belly and smiled. "Ju Ju, you must be tired. Let's go to the car and go home to rest! The room is ready!"
Song Xin also called Tian Mei and Ling Dawei affectionately. It was the first time Ling Dawei met Song Wei. He looked at Song Wei and found that he was indeed different from Song Qi, but both were handsome. He spoke to Song Wei for several words.
Song Xin saw Ling Yong also wanted to help him carry the bag, Ling Yong smiled faintly, "It's not heavy, it's okay."
"Okay!"
Turning around, he went to talk to Ling Ju again, "Second sister-in-law, I miss you!"
"Hey, I miss you too."
Chen Chun held Tian Mei's arm, Song Wei was with Ling Dawei and Ling Yong, and Song Qi took his wife and sister to the station entrance to drive.
Beijing in the 1980s was indeed different. The air was better and there were fewer people, but it was still bustling with traffic.
Chen Yun drove with the Ling couple, Chen Chun and Song Xin, while Song Wei drove with Song Qi, Ling Ju and Ling Yong.
When the car drove through Tiananmen Avenue, Ling Ju was not very excited. Apart from some infrastructure that was different from later times, there were not many other changes.
Turning her gaze from the window to the inside of the car, she found Song Qi observing her.
Compared to Ling Yong's happiness and excitement, her performance seemed too dull?
Putting on a smile, he put his arm around Song Qi and said, "Song Qi, this feels so unreal. It's like a dream. Can we come here for a walk some other day?"
Song Qi finally understood her emotions and stroked her black hair. "No problem."
The car gradually drove north and entered the area of the North Second Ring Road. Not far from Di'anmen, it entered a large compound equipped with guns. Ling Ju had passed by here countless times before, but she didn't expect that Song Qi's home was here.
Perhaps, everything is destined.
She had walked around this compound countless times.
After a busy workday, she would meet up with a good friend on weekends to have a cup of coffee and lunch nearby, and then walk aimlessly. That was her relaxing time. Only then would she feel that she was truly alive.
The car soon stopped at a three-story building. Although it was a simple three-story building, it demonstrated the absolute status of the Song family and was located in the center of the family compound.
When I got off the car, there was already an elderly couple standing at the door, and next to them was a tall and straight middle-aged man, who seemed to be Song Qi's uncle. Not to mention, the Song family should have inherited Grandma Song's looks, and Grandpa Song looked more righteous and kind.
When Ling Ju got off the car, an elderly couple dressed in formal Chinese style came up to her immediately and held her hand affectionately, which caught Ling Ju off guard.
"Oh, this is our granddaughter-in-law, she's so pretty!"
"Grandma, Grandpa, I'm an orange!"
"This is my second uncle, right? Hello, second uncle!"
Song Zhiqing nodded, and a smile appeared on his seemingly serious face.
"Welcome to Kyoto!"
Song Qi's grandparents were both cheerful. Their half-gray hair showed their age, but there were no wrinkles on their faces and they looked energetic.
Chen Yun's car arrived soon after. Chen Chun took the Ling couple out of the car. The elders exchanged greetings for a while and then entered the Song family's gate.
There is a small garden in front of Song Qi's house. The furnishings in the house are complete but simple. There is a large living room as soon as you enter the door. There is a staircase opposite and a kitchen on the right.
Chen Chun took Tian Mei and introduced them affectionately as Grandpa Song and Grandma Song. When Ling Ju heard that Grandpa Song's name was Song Qiangjun and Grandma's name was Song Xiulan, she was stunned. She didn't expect that both old people had the surname Song, and they seemed to be a couple with a good relationship.
On the coffee table were peanuts, melon seeds, candies, apples, oranges, cigarettes, and even tropical fruits like bananas.
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