Chapter 17 Conversation in the Car

After waiting for a few minutes, the old man slowly opened his eyes. The flight attendant was very happy to see that he was awake.

"Uncle, are you okay? Are you still feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"What's wrong with me?" The old man's eyes were still a little confused and he asked in confusion.

"Uncle, you fainted in the toilet. It was this little comrade who kept knocking on the door when no one came out. Only then did he find you fainted in the toilet." The flight attendant explained to the old man.

"Uncle, I see you have some medicine in your pocket, so I gave you two pills to take. How do you feel now?" Wen Xin handed the medicine bottle back to the old man and asked.

"I'm much better now. Thank you to this little comrade, and thank you everyone for your help." The old man took the medicine bottle, roughly understood what happened, and said to the people around him.

"It's okay, it's okay. Then uncle, please go and rest first." Wen Xin waved her hand.

"What's your name, little comrade? I can take my family over to say thank you later." The old man looked at Wen Xin and smiled.

Wen Xin said, "My name is Wen Xin. There's no need to say thank you. It's better for me to have someone accompany me in the future, otherwise you won't be safe by yourself."

"Okay, Comrade Wen Xin. Thank you very much." After saying that, the flight attendant took the old man away first.

After they all left, Wen Xin quickly went to the toilet and returned to her seat.

As soon as he got to his seat, Zhao Wanqing asked, "Wen Xin, what took you so long? Did something happen?"

"It's nothing, it's just that an old man fainted in the toilet. I waited for a while." Wen Xinyan said briefly and concisely.

Hearing this, Zhao Wanqing didn't ask any more questions and continued to close her eyes and rest.

Wen Xin looked outside and saw everything was dark. Suddenly I feel like the road ahead is lost.

It is now 1974, and the college entrance examination will be resumed in three years. By then, countless educated youths were filled with tears and joy. This is their hope of returning to the city.

But now, no one knows that light will return in three years. Many people lose hope year after year. Living in the countryside with no future in sight is torture. Because they couldn't bear it, many educated youth chose to retire from illness or get married to achieve the purpose of returning to the city.

There are also many educated youths who get married directly in the countryside. Many people have been sent to the countryside for nearly ten years and have suffered so much that they have long lost hope.

When they can return, many people will choose to leave their spouse or even their children behind to achieve the purpose of returning to the city. How many families have been destroyed, how many children have become homeless, their personalities have gradually become extreme, and their lives have become dark.

This is the drawback of this era, which cannot be solved or avoided.

What Wen Xin can do is to stick to her heart and protect herself in this era.

As for marriage, it would be better to have it, and it would be a pity not to have it. Wen Xin had no hope of finding a like-minded person to marry in this era. After all, there are many years between them, and the level of social civilization is also quite different.

Everyone's outlook on life and values ​​are different, so it's really difficult to find someone who is on the same wavelength.

Not mentioning these, the focus now is to live your own little life first. Other boats will naturally go straight to the bridge. Anyway, Wen Xin is alone now, and no one will urge her to get married in the future.

In the evening, everyone took turns to get hot water back. Wen Xin boiled the eggs and dumplings in hot water before eating.

Just when I was about to eat, there was a sudden sound from the seat next to me.

"Milk, I want to eat white flour dumplings too." A little boy about seven years old pointed to Wen Xin and said to the old man next to him.

"My dear grandson, let's not eat for now. When we get home, grandma will make dumplings for you." The old lady coaxed the grandson beside her softly.

"I don't, I don't, I want to eat now." When her grandson heard that he was rejected, he started to behave and roll around. The strong old lady almost missed it.

Hearing this conversation, Wen Xin's heart skipped a beat, what a naughty kid!

I quickly ate all the dumplings while they were hot. I held the eggs in my hands and ate them slowly. While I was eating, I looked in the direction of the naughty child, as if to say, it smells so good, it’s so delicious. Don’t you have it?

The naughty child became even more noisy when he saw it. He cried and said to his mother, "I want to eat dumplings now. You can make them for me. Let the loser give me the dumplings and give me the eggs too." Pointing in the direction of Wen Xin.

Wen Xin rolled her eyes and finished the eggs in a few mouthfuls.

When the naughty boy saw that the eggs were gone, he slapped his grandma and cried.

His grandma was still comforting her grandson in a low voice, "Be good, grandson. We won't eat it now. I promise you that I will make dumplings for you when you get home. Don't cry. Don't cry."

As he spoke, he glared at Wen Xin, as if accusing her of why she refused to eat in front of her grandson.

It’s true that if there are naughty children, there are naughty parents. They're all the same. Wen Xin was speechless.

After comforting him for a while, the old lady walked towards Wen Xin.

"Girl, you see my grandson is making a big fuss, you can share your dumplings, eggs, etc. with my grandson. It's a waste for you to eat anyway, but my grandson is different." The old lady said to Wen Xin with a confident look, At the same time, she was still waiting for Wen Xin to hand over the things.

Wen Xin snorted coldly and glanced at the old lady up and down, "It's a beautiful thought. Who is your grandson? If I don't eat it, I won't give it to him."

"Why are you like this? My grandson is a boy, and you are a girl. Why do you, a loser, eat so well?" Seeing that she didn't respond, the old lady pointed at her and yelled.

"You are the loser, and your whole family is the loser. If you want your grandson to eat it, you can make it for him yourself. Why do you think about other people's things? You are so shameless at such an old age." Wen Xin slapped her hand away. , crackling is a meal of output.

"What's wrong with the baby girl? You are not a girl. Your grandson was born to your daughter-in-law. You have old ideas. The chairman said that women can hold up half the sky. Do you not agree? You still treat the baby as a boy. Baby, just look at the bad behavior he has now and he will have no future in the future." The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Wen Xin didn't wait for the old lady to speak before she responded again.

Hearing that she was talking about the chairman, the old lady was a little scared, but she still managed to say, "You are so sharp-tongued, let's see if anyone will marry a shrew like you in the future." After saying that, without waiting for Wen Xin's reaction, the old lady hurried back to her seat and continued to coax her. A precious grandson.

Seeing her leave, Wen Xin didn't care anymore, straightened her hair and clothes, and sat down calmly.

As soon as she sat down, Zhao Wanqing next to her said excitedly, "Wen Xin, you are so awesome."

Wen Xin was a little embarrassed, "What's so great about this? I just can't stand this kind of person."

Zhang Yingying said excitedly at the side, "It's really amazing. If I am confused by this possibility, Wen Xin, you can still scold me, but I will have to learn from you in the future."

Wen Xin twitched the corner of her mouth in embarrassment, and it was only on the first day they met that everyone saw her like this.