We have walked the way home all our lives - the train station waited for the Spring Festival instead of a train
In the early years, the railway station did not have such a tall high-speed train or something, all green cars (faster is the orange car), but I also sat in a car other than this, and I laughed until my stomach hurt.
During the Spring Festival to go to work and drive through the railway station, found exceptionally deserted, if it were not for the new crown epidemic is definitely bustling with people with large bags and small bags to go home, I can't help but stop the car, whenever it comes to the Spring Festival, I will recall the scene of the Spring Festival and my mother going back to my grandmother's house every year, although in the province, but at that time there was no car at home, back to my grandmother's house must take the train, the shadow left by the railway station for my childhood is "squeezed", really at any time can squeeze the baby lost, thank you for the mother pulling me tight, In a few years, I may still have to go to Aunt Ni Ping's "Waiting for Me" to find my mother. The two-and-a-half-hour drive is funny and sad, but because of my "young ignorance", all that remains in my memory is joy, after all, I take the train once a year, and I think it is a little exciting.
Train station under the Spring Festival
In my memory, my mother carries a big bag every year when I go back, I don't know what it is, I just care about a lot of snacks, and my new clothes, the most exciting thing about sitting in the car is snacks and drinks to eat casually, thanks to the days without Ipad, I am only responsible for eating and drinking Lazar and sleeping all the way, and listening to my mother and the strange travelers around me "talk show" to live a "wonderful" two and a half hours.
That year I seemed to be 8, 9 years old, and then to go back to my grandmother's home "Spring Festival Adventure", I rubbed my fists, changed into beautiful clothes, or the same big bags, or the same railway station, and the same train ticket, the only thing that felt different was that this waiting time was longer than in previous years, and then slowly drove a train, first from the color I decided that it was not for us to sit, because this cargo is black, and then from the inside I saw that there was only the floor in the carriage without seats, and the floor was covered with thatch. This strengthened my judgment even more, but with the order of the conductor overturning all my judgments, he beckoned everyone to go up, yes! You heard it right that the passengers went up, facing such a "train", oh no, it seems to be a truck pulling "goods", and let us sit (or stand) home, but at that time I was defeated by my own "young ignorance", I was very excited and super funny, after all, it was the first time I grew up to take such a "feeling" train.
It's a color like this, but it's still different
The adult world is complicated, I didn't know why my mother was sullen along the way, anyway, I was excited and ran and jumped in the car, as if sitting in the "moving square", running tired and thanks to the passengers next to me for lending me and my mother a mat, haha Can you imagine the scene where everyone in the train is sitting on the mat? Two and a half hours gave me joy as if only two minutes had passed, and I didn't know why I was the only one so happy.
Our train finally arrived at the station, I got off the train like a "triumphant return", as if to show the world that only our car is different, and then everyone pointed to the words outside the carriage and laughed, I asked my mother what words were written on the car (at that time, the recognition of words was limited), my mother did not pay attention to me, I did not know how to ask, my mother still ignored me, now think about my mother must have wanted to give me 9 yuan 9 packages of mail.
Later, when I arrived at my grandmother's house, my mother began to complain to my family about the experience of the day, and in my understanding at the time, I only heard my mother say that the two words outside the carriage were "cattle" and then everyone laughed until they were almost back, and then I also smirked. Fortunately, it took me almost a year to understand what it meant. Hahahaha my words and deeds are perfectly interpreted: First, as long as you don't feel embarrassed, the embarrassment is someone else. Second, simple people are easy to get happy.
There are few people in the country who have such an experience, I don't know what kind of "strange" experience everyone has had during the Spring Festival? Hopefully, we want to keep more happiness in our memories.
Now with the train, forty minutes will arrive, but there is no need to go back, there is no grandmother and grandfather there.
In this life, we are all on the way home