After getting on the bus at the station, Lu Xiancheng remembered the Great Golden Dragon in his memory and the more luxurious Kessbauer had not appeared yet.

Now the transporter is still the joint venture between Shiqi and Italy. It is the kind of Iveco, which has more than a dozen seats, like a large van. The seats of this car have been sitting for a few hours, so don’t mention the smell.

What's more, the traffic police on the road are not strict about overload investigation. Before the car left Shicheng, five or six benches were lined up in the middle aisle, and the seats were all full of people. Not to mention walking, it is difficult for people on both sides of the aisle to move.

If you say that everyone is sitting, it would be fine. Some fellow villagers even bring chickens. The weather was hot and the air conditioner of this car was not very powerful at all. The windows were open all around. I guess the driver would not be willing to turn it on.

Even if it is opened, so many people can get over such a small space?

Fortunately, there is no saying in people's concept that smoking is not allowed in cars, and the harm of second-hand smoke has not been paid enough attention to it.

Lao Lu could only put his nose outside the window and then put a cigarette in his mouth, which drove the smell that made him nauseated out of the world of smell.

Not to mention this car, just saying that this road is really painful.

The expressway company that started construction a few years later has no sign of it. It takes four and a half hours to go home along the old national highway, and there is also a parking lot for dinner in the middle. It is not like the expressway in later generations, which is fast and stable. If you have a car at home, you can just go back along the expressway and get home in more than two hours.

Lao Lu was so distressed along the way. After finally reaching the county town, Lao Lu remembered that there was still no shadow in the new station in the county now.

This is good news, because the old station is in the center of a small county town. If the car is parked at the old station, even if it takes a car home, it will be only the starting price.

As soon as the car stopped, Lu Xiancheng rushed out of the car with his bag and then got out of the car. After getting off the car, he bent his knees and sucked in two breaths of fresh air. He suddenly felt that his lungs were all happy.

After leaving the station, Lao Lu looked at the place he almost remembered. In Lu Xiancheng's memory, this old station would soon become a ten-story building and suddenly become a landmark building in the county town. If you paint a ten-story building in the small county town for 20 years, it would not be too out of date if you paint it slightly for twenty years.

Now there is no future like this. Both sides of the station are all two-story, low two-story restaurants. But after the order of eating, there are no people in the store at this time. Besides, the main players who come back on October 1st are all students, and they are almost all from the county town. Who can eat here when you raise your feet?

In this way, let alone humans, even a few local dogs lying at the door laid a little listlessly, and even Old Lu just opened his eyes and glanced at him without even interest in lifting his head.

The pedestrians on the road also have small town characteristics, and they move slowly.

Everyone walked leisurely under the shade of trees or rode a bicycle. Only a few half-grown kids could step on the car quickly and drifted across the road like a gust of wind, causing a few words of scolding from time to time.

Lao Lu's hometown belongs to Pinggu City. The entire Pinggu City can be said to be the poorest city in Jiangnan Province. The top three poverty-stricken counties at the bottom of each year are Pinggu City.

Among them is Lao Lu's Jiagushan County. Gushanxuan has maintained the title of the third-last county in the province for many years. His achievements are very stable, and he has been on the same day for decades, countdown! He eats provincial relief every year. In one or two years, the three counties have been lifted out of poverty because of cattle and sheep. Not only after three years of poverty, they have also become the top ten counties in the province.

Poor counties are naturally due to geographical reasons. These three poor counties are located in hilly areas, not like other places in the south of the Yangtze River. The fish and rice land is fertile. If the hilly land here grows grain, the yield per mu is less than one-fifth of that in the south of the Yangtze River. How can people here rely on farming to be rich?

Secondly, it is a problem of transportation. These three counties are almost on the small hills in the middle of a circle of large hills. Although there is a big river passing through these three counties, the river water is very seasonal. Only in just two months before and after the rainy season can the river transport flatbeds take inland rivers. As for the expressway to pass through, it will be a 2005 year old.

The third is that the folk customs are xenophobic and clichés to the outside world. The old saying goes: There are troublemakers in remote areas, and these three counties are almost like this. The poor villagers have been a little bit shy and they all have the meaning of throwing up. Over time, they become a little xenophobic and unceremonious.

Just as Lu Xiancheng was thinking about his hometown, a familiar and dreamy sound came from the side of the guard.

"son!"

I don’t know how many years Lu Xiancheng hasn’t heard this familiar voice, and I don’t know how many dreams Lu Xian woke up with this voice and burst into tears.

His eyes looked at the direction of the sound and chased after him impatiently!

Father!

The gray-headed father held the black bicycle with one hand and waved his direction with the other. The smile in his eyes made the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes heavier, and his whole face was filled with joy. It was a kind of simple, pure joy, the warmth and love of a father when he saw his son!

Lu Xiancheng was settled and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was very strange. Don’t be another heart-wrenching dream. When you wake up, you will be in a gray and dark room locked by the curtains!

I haven't seen her for thirty years. When I saw her parents standing under the shade of a tree again, she felt a little helpless.

dad!

This word had disappeared in the heart of fifty years old, and it seemed difficult to reveal it all at once. After his lips squirmed for a while, Lu Xiancheng did not clearly spit out these two words. It was not that he didn't want to shout it, but that he seemed to have some movement in his throat.

"What are you doing when you are stunned? Isn't it hot under the sun?".

When Lu Xingguo saw his son standing stupidly, he immediately pushed the car and walked up to the front. While talking, he took out a bottle of glass bottled drink from the front pocket of the car.

Old-fashioned soda, the flavor of big-name goods is orange, and the bottle also has a few white characters printed with Coca-Cola.

Lu Xiancheng was passively pulled back to the shade of the tree by his father, then took over the soda that had opened the cover, and the bag on his shoulder was taken by his father and placed it on the handlebar.

Lu Xingguo did not notice his son's abnormality, and he was nagging his wife about his son, as if he didn't think much about it. In fact, Lu Xingguo was so happy to see his son at this time.

For Lu Xingguo, who had just been looking forward to a son at the age of 42, there was nothing in this world that made him happier than seeing his son. Originally, this kid said that this National Day would not come back, but who knew that he changed his mind all at once and how could Lu Xingguo be unhappy?

"Drink, why don't you?" Lu Xingguo said, "I'll give me the bottle after drinking, and I'll send it back." He said this and pointed to the small shop not far away.

When Lu Xiancheng heard this, he immediately raised his hand and drank all the entire bottle of drinks. After drinking it, he walked towards the shop with the bottle.

Lu Xingguo pushed the car and followed his son with a smile.

The shop owner took the bottle: "Oh, master, this is your son."

"Um!"

"This child is very tall and tall, what a good boy!"

"What's so good? I'm not too careful! My mother and I have been worried about this kid!" Lu Xingguo said this, but he almost couldn't close his mouth, so he didn't have any dissatisfaction.

Although he used to take charge of thousands of people, Lu Xingguo is now a father who heard others praise his son, and he is very humble and fake.

"You will be blessed at first sight." The owner is very good at speaking.

Lu Xingguo smiled and said, "I'll go back first with your auspicious words!"

The owner waved to Lu Xingguo: "You are busy with your business!"

"Uncle, goodbye!" Lu Xiancheng said to the shop owner who praised him well.

The owner naturally praised him again when he heard this, but Lu Xingguo was stunned. Because according to Lu Xiancheng's eighteen-year-old temper, it would be better to give someone a smile at this time, so how could he say that he was not uncle or uncle?

Lu Xingguo glanced at his son with satisfaction and thought about riding on the bike.

"Dad, I'll ride!" Lu Xiancheng said.

When Lu Xingguo heard this, he said, "Can you do it?"

"It's okay!" Lu Xiancheng took the car and stepped on it with his two long legs.

After stepping on it twice, I found that I couldn’t play with a bicycle for many years.

"I'll ride it." Lu Xingguo saw it, and it was too unreasonable!

Lu Xiancheng said, "You wait for me here and let me turn around twice!" After that, he stepped on his feet and the car kept slipping out in front.

I haven't ridden for a long time but I still have a foundation. I feel like I'm riding for more than 100 meters.

As for Lu Xingguo, he smiled and held his hands behind his back, walking slowly while looking at his son.

Soon the driving skills came back, and Lu Xiancheng rode the car to his father's side and turned around: "Dad, come up!"

Lu Xingguo tilted his butt and sat in the back seat of the car: "Okay!"

After hearing this, Lu Xiancheng exerted force on his feet, and the handlebars tilted a little twice and the car became balanced.

The father and son started chatting in the same car.

"Dad, when I make money, buy you a car and drive it," said Lu Xiancheng.

Lu Xing had a car before driving. After all, he used to manage textile factories with thousands of people. Although the deputy factory managers were ranked in the county, they were not low, so it was impossible not to be qualified for cars.

But that was a public car. After Lu Xingguo retreated from his seat, although the person in charge of the convoy was nominally willing to give face to the old factory manager, it was actually just that. After one or two times, Lu Xingguo stopped calling.

When Lu Xingguo heard his son say this, he felt very comforted. He put his hand on his back and patted him gently: "Okay, Dad is waiting for your car!"

"Grandma is good..." Lu Xiancheng then began to ask his family, and he kept asking his sister Lu Muzhi who was still in high school.

Lu Xingguo, who was sitting in the back seat, felt nodding at this time, and he could only nod incessantly: "Okay, OK!".

No one knows his son better than his father. How could Lu Xingguo not know what his son looks like? Now, the comparison between the two can’t help but ask: Is this university so capable? Can a month of military training turn his son into another?

If it weren't for her face and body, plus her own father, Lu Xingguo would even think that the son in front of him was pretended to be someone else.

"Military training is very hard?" Lu Xingguo asked as soon as he thought of this.

Lu Xiancheng didn't know what his father in the back seat was thinking. He said casually: "How can you not be hard? I told you that the thick military training uniforms are bad every day, and salt cream is hung on the clothes at the end of the day. I don't have time to wash them yet, so it makes me disgusted..."

After hearing this, Lu Xingguo almost thought about giving the school a banner, but he was still muttering in his heart: Thank you for the military training of the university!

Lu Xingguo believed that the hardship of military training changed his son. As for other Lu Xingguo, he couldn't remember what could have made his son change so much during this period.

It would be better if you know that your son has changed. As for how he changed, Lu Xingguo didn’t care at all!

As an old saying goes, people will only believe what they want to believe! Lu Xingguo is so mentally. Military training has changed his son, which is very good!
Chapter completed!