We have to leave, and the elders are very determined.
As a little girl who was only 15 years old, it was normal for her to be treated with care because of her special circumstances.
Therefore, after many unsuccessful attempts, Chen Nongmo simply gave up the idea of resisting.
In any case, there are still two years before the disaster. If it is unavoidable and we can escape by then, it should still be in time.
Of course, if her strength allowed, she would rather fight back and eliminate the danger in advance.
Having made up his mind, Chen Nongmo did not rush to rest after his parents left the bedroom. Instead, he opened the small package and checked the contents.
The package was not big. Inside the patched cloth bag was a small leather bag. The small bag was filled with various bills, twenty big unity notes, and a current savings passbook with her name on it.
Looking at the huge amount of deposits in this era, Chen Nongmo felt relieved and had more confidence to survive in the unfamiliar environment. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh at the selfless love that parents give to their children.
How to say it?
It's good to have parents.
Even though he was mentally prepared to go to the northern countryside to join Qiuhua's mother, Chen Nongmo did not expect it to happen so soon.
The next morning, before dawn, I just got up and my mother told me that the train ticket had been arranged and Brother Hu would take her away on the 3 pm train.
"So fast?" After being surprised, she opened her mouth with her long hair as messy as seaweed, wanting to ask her father whether he had already identified the so-called "thought transformation" place, but she swallowed the words back when they came to her lips. She couldn't explain where this information came from.
Ji Mo got up earlier than her daughter. Strictly speaking, she and her husband had something on their minds and did not sleep much all night. Only after sending their daughter away could they calmly wait for the next storm.
But she didn't want to say these words to her daughter, so she smiled and joked: "Mom and Dad are old and don't sleep much. Come here and let mom braid your hair."
She is only 42 years old, how can she be considered old? Chen Nongmo pursed his lips, endured the discomfort in his heart, sat on the stool silently, and let his mother's fingers shuttle through his long hair.
"When you get to your mother Qiuhua's house, you must be diligent and don't be too squeamish. You have to help with the housework, okay? You are a grown-up girl now. If you are bullied by outsiders, don't be afraid. Tell your mother Qiuhua and she will definitely protect you."
Listening to his mother's chattering and thinking about the upcoming separation, Chen Nongmo thought he wouldn't feel too much.
But inexplicably, as her mother told her more, she felt a slight discomfort in her heart, which then spread into a large sense of sourness.
I gradually began to feel more realistically the hardships my parents were about to face.
This feeling continued until she got into the car, the wheels rolled slowly, and she waved goodbye to her mother with tears on her face and her father with a serious expression through the car window. It reached its peak.
She pursed her lips and thought, after settling down, she must find a way to contact her parents! Even if it's just sending more supplies, at least it can make their lives a little better.
Thinking of this, Chen Nongmo touched his waist inconspicuously, and felt relieved when he felt a thick stack of familiar hard objects.
There were all the money and bills she brought with her, which were sewn onto her little clothes by her mother with needle and thread.
= Province H.
738th Unit.
Chen Wuwen pushed open the office door with force, his face gloomy.
"Bang!" After a loud noise, a tall figure wrapped in cold frost and snow rushed in like a gust of wind.
When he saw the people in the office clearly, his thick black eyebrows frowned even tighter, and he asked in a rough voice: "Why are you in my office?"
Shao Zheng ignored his stinky face, shook the stack of information in his hand, and smiled at the corners of his pretty lips: "Next year's military training plan has been formulated. The regiment commander asked me to bring it to you to discuss it. If there are any changes that need to be made, then go and tell him. But you, what's wrong? Why are you so angry? Who gave you the ammunition?"
"Stop smiling at me." Chen Wuwen was in a bad mood at the moment and had no time to talk.
He stretched out his long arms, grabbed the documents and threw them on the table, then sat down heavily on the chair, lifted up his long legs that had nowhere to go, and waved his hand to chase people away: "Hurry up and leave."
Shao Zheng had known his brother for so many years, but this was the first time he saw him like this. He knew something big must have happened, but he didn't care about his bad attitude. He just frowned slightly and asked, "What happened?"
Chen Wuwen didn't want to say it, but when he met his brother's concerned gaze, the anger on his lips paused.
After a long silence, he raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously a few times, then sneered gloomily: "The old man has been tricked, and he needs to undergo ideological transformation."
Hearing this, Shao Zheng hesitated for a few seconds before asking uncertainly: "Are you talking about Commander Chen Demao?"
From military school to army, during the ten years of comradeship, Shao Zheng was one of the few people who knew about his good brother's family situation.
The person he calls dad on weekdays is his stepfather, while his biological father, Teacher Chen, is always called old man.
In his words, this makes it easier to distinguish.
As a brother, Shao Zheng was sure that Lao Chen really thought so. He respected both fathers, but since he grew up under the watchful eye of his stepfather, it was inevitable that he would be more intimate with him.
Chen Wuwen poured himself a cup of tea, drank it while it was still hot, and exhaled a breath of foul air. When he calmed down a little, he nodded: "It is Commander Chen."
"Tsk! Shouldn't I be angry? If my mom hadn't called me just now, I wouldn't have known that the old man was in trouble. Look, how fresh is that? Something happened to me, and I, as his son, was the last to know."
Shao Zheng ignored his brother's angry words and chattering, but stood up and said to him, "Don't worry about it. I'll call my dad and ask him."
Just as his brothers knew his family background, Chen Wuwen also knew his good brother's family background very clearly, and he understood the weight of General Shao's words.
But, at such a sensitive moment, how could he open his mouth: "I understand. The old man knows about my friendship with you, but he has been hiding it from me. You should know that he has no intention of using any connections."
Shao Zheng laughed and scolded: "What are you dreaming about? Don't you know what kind of person my old man is? Even a grandson like me was thrown into the battlefield by him when I was only 13 years old to train."
"What do you mean?"
The man curled his lips and said meaningfully, "If you really want to 'reform your thoughts', there are good and bad places to go."
Hearing this, Chen Wuwen suddenly felt his eyes open up. He no longer cared about being angry. He quickly stood up, strode towards his brother, and urged him urgently: "What are you waiting for? Come on, come on, I'll go with you to call our dad."
Shao Zheng, who was being pulled out, laughed: "That's a nice way to call you dad. What? Are you willing to marry me and be my wife?"
"Yes! Why not? My old man would definitely be willing to become a relative of your old man. I'll be fine even if you ask me to call you dad a thousand times, Master Shao." Chen Wuwen let go of most of his anxiety. His temper came and went quickly.
He raised his broad palm, made a orchid finger gesture, and threw a cramped wink at her.
Shao Zheng closed his eyes, careless, disgusted by himself: "Ugh. Get out!"
"Oh, is our Master Shao shy?"
"Damn it, you black bear, stay away from me."
"Am I not your young wife? We can't be far apart. The couple must stay together."
"Get lost!"
“.”
The sounds of fighting and quarreling gradually faded away. At this moment, neither of them knew that a few years later, the Shao and Chen families would really become relatives.
For this reason, Chen Wuwen wanted to draw his sword and fight his brothers to the death countless times!
= The other side.
Chen Nongmo, who was far away in City N, had no idea that where her parents were going was much better than she had imagined.
At this moment, she arrived at the train station under the escort of security guard Xiao Hu.
The two arrived early and had been waiting for more than half an hour, but the train had not yet arrived.
All the passengers waiting for the bus had to stand outside the closed wall in the howling cold wind and wait anxiously.
Xiao Hu was carrying a large box in one hand. In the crowded crowd, he shouted to the little girl next to him whose head and face were wrapped in a scarf, revealing only a pair of big black and white eyes: "Yuyu, hold my clothes tightly and don't talk to anyone, okay?"
N City is a big city. There are many people waiting for the train at the train station. It is very noisy and everyone almost shouts when talking. Chen Nongmo doesn't care about her image, but being squeezed like a sardine can is hard enough. She really can't shout, so she grabs the hem of Xiao Hu's clothes and nods her head vigorously a few times in response.
Even in later times, places like bus stations and train stations are peak locations for human trafficking, not to mention the 1970s when public security was still very backward. She cherished her new life and did not want to commit suicide.
But it’s really crowded, why are there so many people?
It is no exaggeration to say that this does not look like an ordinary trip. The energy of the crowd is such that it is not an exaggeration to say that they are fleeing.
Thinking of this, Chen Nongmo paused for a moment under her scarf before she smiled bitterly. Isn't she fleeing now? And among these passengers? How many people are like her?
Just when Chen Nongmo's mind was full of random thoughts and he was trying to minimize the space he occupied, but was once again squeezed by the people behind him and was staggering, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a train whistle.
"The train is coming! The train is coming!"
The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet for a few seconds, and then someone took the lead and shouted and pushed forward.
Chen Nongmo. Fuck, my feet hurt! The train is coming into the station.
The gate opened.
The crowds of people rushing in almost squeezed the little girl, who was only 1.6 meters tall and still in the early stages of development, to the point where she was almost deformed.
Fortunately, despite the hardships and difficulties, Chen Nongmo held his breath, tightly protected the money and bills close to him, gritted his teeth and cleverly followed the force of the big guy. Before he was about to be squeezed to death, he struggled to climb onto the green train bound for H Province, a journey that lasted five days and six nights.
(End of this chapter)
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