By the time they boarded the train back to Beijing, it was almost noon.

There weren't too many people on the train from the local area back to the old city. Ning Yuan and his friends all had visiting relatives permits issued by the county educated youth office, so they didn't need to buy train tickets.

After finding a few seats and sitting down, we each took out some barbecue to eat and drank some water to fill our stomachs.

There are not many stops on the way back to Sijiucheng from Annan, so the return trip is much faster than the outward trip.

Ning Yuan also knew that the purpose of these trains was to continuously transport young people of working age from the city to various places.

So there must be less sent back and more taken out.

But Ning Yuan and the others don’t need to consider this issue now.

I spent more than a day on the train. I ate and then slept. When I woke up, I walked around and exercised.

Zhong Yuemin and Fatty Fan were quite excited when they first got on the train, but when it got dark, they no longer had the energy to make a fuss.

Little Ning Wei was the same. As soon as he got on the train, he excitedly told Ning Yuan about his plans.

After getting off the train, I went to Quanjude to buy some roast ducks to take home for my parents, and also bought a few bottles of Moutai, which my father has been talking about for many years, from the department store, even though it is in limited supply.

When they were in the 129th Lions, although Ning Wanli was in charge of the headquarters security, there was a deputy brigade commander named Xu who was transferred here later. He was a real drunkard.

Every time I came back to the division headquarters, I would always brag to them. Over time, many of the division headquarters' staff became addicted to alcohol.

Ning Yuan's father is one of them. He has been imprisoned for so many years, and he must be suffocated to death.

So this little Ning Wei is really filial. As soon as he comes back, he thinks of getting some good wine for his father to satisfy his craving.

After thinking about what to give to his father, he asked Ning Yuan what to buy for his mother.

Ning Yuan was a little confused by the question. He was a straight man and had no idea what to buy.

After seeing that his elder brother could not be relied upon at all, Ning Wei could only turn around and ask his sister-in-law.

To be honest, Meng Qing was a little nervous, after all, she had to go back to meet her parents.

Although Ning Yuan and Ning Wei kept telling her that their parents were very open-minded and would not look at anyone with tinted glasses.

But she still felt a little guilty. After all, the two of them were meritorious soldiers, while her family was just a group of low-class actors.

What if I don’t like her?

She was already feeling upset, and little Ning Wei kept asking questions, leaving Meng Qing at a loss as to what to say.

Ning Yuan was sitting next to Meng Qing. After noticing Meng Qing's emotions, he held Meng Qing's hand and comforted her with a smile.

"What? Are you afraid of meeting my parents? Don't worry, an ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her parents-in-law!"

"Hmm?? Who's ugly?"

Meng Qing, who was originally nervous, immediately raised her eyebrows and pinched Ning Yuan's waist after hearing the word "ugly daughter-in-law".

Ning Yuan bared his teeth, not caring about the secretly happy faces of Ning Wei, Fatty Fan, Zhong Yuemin and others around him, and begged for mercy repeatedly.

"No, no, there are so many people here. I'm wrong, wrong! Pretty daughter-in-law, pretty daughter-in-law, meet your parents-in-law! Hiss~~"

Seeing Ning Yuan's begging expression, Meng Qing finally let go of his hand.

But after such a fight, Meng Qing's mood was relieved a lot.

My thoughts came back to me and I began to seriously consider what gifts I should buy for my parents-in-law!

However, these days, supplies are scarce, and many of the exquisite items from their family's business are not suitable to be taken out, so Meng Qing is still a little troubled.

Seeing Ning Yuan looking out the window calmly, wondering what he was thinking about, Meng Qing twisted his waist again.

Ning Yuan was thinking about how to tell his father to rebuild his previous network of contacts in the army, and then spend more time with his old superiors.

Giving timely assistance is more heartwarming than adding icing on the cake.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist. Ning Yuan frowned and grinned, turned around and looked at Meng Qing.

"What's going on? Why are you doing this to me again all of a sudden?"

Meng Qing smiled embarrassedly and said.

"I've been thinking for a long time but still can't decide what to bring back for Auntie! Tell me what she likes in her daily life, or what hobbies she has."

After listening to this, Ning Yuan really started to think about it seriously.

"Hobbies? My mom seems to really enjoy practicing her marksmanship! My dad said that when she was in the Second Field Army, she was known as the Hua Mulan of the army!"

Looking at the genes, it’s no wonder that little Ning Wei has such talent. This is entirely the result of the strong combination of his parents.

Ning Wanli is in charge of the headquarters security work. Do you believe that he is not a good shooter?

With a mother who prefers military uniform to red dresses, it would be strange if Ning Wei didn't have this talent!

After hearing this, Meng Qing became even more confused, and then asked Xiang Ningyuan with a frown.

"How can I give Auntie a gift for this hobby? I can't give her a gun! Think about it again, quickly, think about what other hobbies Auntie has!"

Ning Yuan had no choice. Indeed, his mother's hobby was not something that ordinary people could satisfy.

After thinking about it, Ning Yuan turned his head to look at Meng Qing, then said with a malicious smile.

"Hey Qingqing, I actually thought of one!"

Meng Qing didn't notice Ning Yuan's expression. She was really anxious to have a good relationship with Ning Yuan's parents, so she asked hurriedly.

"Then tell me quickly!"

"Yeah! Well, my mom loves children. If it's her own grandson, she would be happier than giving her a hundred gold bars!"

Meng Qing was stunned at first, then hit Ning Yuan's shoulders hard several times.

"Why are you being so unruly? Let's talk business!"

Zhong Yuemin and Fatty Fan pulled little Ning Wei, who was still about to continue watching his brother and sister-in-law play with each other, and quickly left this dangerous place with a smile.

Ning Yuan then held Meng Qing's hand and said.

"Why are you so unruly? I'm telling the truth!"

Meng Qing broke free in anger and started beating Ning Yuan again.

…………

“Woooo ...

“Squeak~Squeak~!”

"Come on, we've reached the final stop! We've arrived at Sijiucheng, hurry up and get off!"

A conductor in a blue uniform came out from the front of the carriage and shouted into the carriage at the top of his voice.

Without his reminder, Ning Yuan and the others were already ready to get off the bus.

Everyone gathered their belongings, waited for the train to stop, and then got off.

After stopping, the train doors were opened.

There were not many people in the carriage at this time.

Indeed, only a few people could return to the city from other places during this period of time!

Most of the educated youth returned home after 74.

Ning Yuan took Zhong Yuemin, Fatty Fan, Meng Qing and Xiao Ningwei off the train.

Looking at the familiar environment around me, I couldn't help but feel emotional.

Before he could say anything, a loud shout came from behind him!

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