Chapter 20 A Misadventure
"Hey little sister, what are you looking at?" Dang Xianghong stepped forward and grabbed her hand. "Don't get distracted, be careful."
There are too many people, it's easy to get pushed over, and there are also many pickpockets who will most likely strike at the point of disembarkation.
Shen Wanjun nodded, then looked behind her, but there was no sign of Zhong Chuchu.
She suspected she was seeing things; perhaps she was just exhausted from delivering a baby.
Recalling the bloody scene of childbirth, Shen Wanjun touched her belly and felt inexplicably scared.
After getting off the bus, Dang Xianghong's man came to pick her up.
"Little sister, I'm leaving now. I'll come find you when I get to the military compound."
Dang Xianghong waved goodbye. She carried large and small bags, sat on the man's old bicycle, and looked happy.
Shen Wanjun waited for a long time, but Song Zhan did not come.
That guy, he wouldn't refuse to remarry her, would he?
You received her telegram, so you just pretended not to see it?!
Shen Wanjun felt a little regretful. If she had known this would happen, she shouldn't have made the offer to remarry.
Send directly: Your baby is here, please come and sign for it quickly.
A man may not care about a woman, but he cannot neglect his own flesh and blood.
Shen Wanjun wanted to walk to the military compound, but she didn't know the way.
It is said that the place is remote and far away, dozens of kilometers away from the train station.
What to do? This is a real headache.
"Comrade Chen, need a ride?"
Huang Ya sat on a Jiefang brand truck, tossed his hair, and looked as dashing as a prince on a white horse with slightly black teeth who had fallen from the sky.
"They are also military spouses, who went to accompany their husbands to the military."
Huang Ya pointed to the people in the vehicle and explained, "This vehicle belongs to the military."
The military has vehicles and will send people to the train station from time to time to pick up family members and supplies.
The carriage was already packed to the brim.
Huang Ya blinked, "Aren't you coming up?"
Miss, don't flatter yourself. I didn't come here specifically to pick you up.
"Hey little sister, come on up quickly."
"We need to hurry on our way, or we won't arrive before dark."
Shen Wanjun clicked her tongue in surprise. If they couldn't even get there by car after dark, how far must it be?
The driver checked her letter of introduction and military service notification slip, and urged, "We're about to depart."
A group of women in the car warmly greeted Shen Wanjun and urged her to get on quickly. Shen Wanjun first put her suitcase on the bus.
The truck was a CA-10 model, and the cargo box was already up to Shen Wanjun's chest height.
She went to the back of the car, where the partition had been lowered, and took a deep breath.
Her slender, fair hands clung to the dirty car, as she forcefully lifted her leg.
He groped around in the air for a long time, but couldn't find a foothold. He was stuck in mid-air, unable to go up or down.
She felt like a clumsy tortoise with short legs.
The women in the carriage burst into laughter when they saw her embarrassed state.
Shen Wanjun struggled to lift her head, looking at everyone with resentment.
The crowd felt a pang of guilt under her gaze; the woman's eyes seemed to possess an allure that stirred pity in those who looked upon her.
I couldn't bear to laugh at her anymore.
Two women stood up, grabbed Shen Wanjun's arms on either side, and pulled her into the car.
Shen Wanjun's hands were grabbed, and her feet had no foothold.
He was suspended in mid-air, and it took him a long time to get up.
Society die, good society die.
"Step on my shoulder." Huang Ya's voice came from behind.
Suddenly, I found a foothold: a thin shoulder.
Shen Wanjun finally climbed into the car, her back covered in sweat, her face flushed, and she was too embarrassed to look up at anyone.
The mountain road was treacherous, bumpy, and long, and the driver made driving the truck feel like a bumper car.
He braked suddenly, turned sharply, and spun the steering wheel as if playing with it, leaving the gray mountains behind.
The driver, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, chatted with Huang Ya in the passenger seat about his experiences and observations from all over the country.
Shen Wanjun remained on edge the entire time, clinging tightly to the carriage.
There were no seats in the carriage, so everyone sat on their luggage.
Every sudden turn and brake resulted in a chaotic, swaying mess.
The other women remained calm and unaffected, continuing to chat happily about gossip.
Only Shen Wanjun felt that she was about to die, that her life was nearing its end, and that even Hua Tuo couldn't save her.
My stomach was churning, and my mind was completely blank.
"Let's rest here for a while, use the restroom, and get some water."
The driver jumped out of the car, and the sound of yellow liquid being poured onto the parched earth could be heard not far away.
Getting Shen Wanjun out of the car was also a major challenge, and the crowd laughed and carried her off the bus.
Huang Ya smiled and said, “You women, go over there.”
Shen Wanjun and the others arrived at the foot of a mountain, where the women squatted down and quickly took care of their personal needs.
Shen Wanjun was terrified. Was she supposed to go to the toilet like this in the middle of nowhere?
There were no barriers on either side, towering and majestic mountains behind, and only a small mound in front.
"Comrade, don't you need to relieve yourself?" someone asked kindly.
“I…no.” Shen Wanjun shook her head, gritted her teeth, and returned to the truck.
This time she was smarter; she carefully observed how others boarded the bus.
He went around to the side of the truck, grabbed the side panel of the truck bed with both hands, and stepped on the rear tire of the truck.
He straddled the carriage with his other leg, propped himself up, and struggled to climb in.
The car successfully made it up, but in an awkward position, it fell down as soon as it got on.
Fortunately, there were many bundled quilts in the luggage on the train, which prevented her from falling and getting injured.
Shen Wanjun stared blankly at the sky, thinking, "Mom, how much further is it?"
While others were having a relaxed and joyful time, she found each day dragging on endlessly.
Shen Wanjun repeatedly reminded herself that she could not be treated as a delicate weakling.
In an era that advocated hard work and struggle, there was no room for her capitalist heiress ways.
But her body was completely uncooperative and did not accept her PUA tactics at all.
YUE~
Shen Wanjun clung to the back panel of the carriage and vomited.
The driver didn't stop; he was chatting enthusiastically with Huang Ya.
The women in the car chatted as they handed out handkerchiefs.
"Here, wipe it off."
"Is this your first time riding in a car? It's okay, you'll get used to it after a few more times."
This wasn't Shen Wanjun's first time riding in a car. The original owner had always had a private car when traveling since childhood, and taking a taxi in China was very convenient for her.
She's never ridden in a vehicle like this, which can go anywhere, and feels like a sports car even though it's a truck.
Shen Wanjun felt several times that her whole body was lifted into the air, and the truck's four wheels were off the ground, as if they were about to run away from home.
The women were very proud; in those days, very few people could afford to ride in a car.
If it weren't for their men's strength, they probably would never have seen a truck in their lives, let alone ridden in one.
"arrive!"
Finally, the truck stopped, and the driver jumped out and helped Huang Ya move the things.
The women carried large and small bags as they walked home.
Shen Wanjun kept asking questions as she walked, and was stopped and had her documents checked and her identity questioned along the way.
Finally, after it was completely dark, they found Song Zhan's place.
“Sister-in-law, the battalion commander… he’s not here,” said communications officer Zhang Kuan.
I heard before that the battalion commander was getting a divorce, and now his wife has come to the army.
Are they divorced or not?
Where did he go?
Shen Wanjun was furious. She had gone through so much trouble to come and join the army, and that guy didn't even bother to pick her up at the station.
It's still not here.
Where could he go in the dead of night?
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