The time came to November 26, 2015. On the day when the temperature dropped, my mother and I went to Jinjiaba to buy the steel bars for welding beetle. The wind on the road was biting, and I really didn't want to walk more. My mother went to the north of Jinjiaba Street to buy a hat, and then we went to the village on the south side of Jinjiaba Street, where my mother asked for housing information.
After that, we went around the village and arrived at Jinkang Road, and then we went east along Jinkang Road. Along the way, the wind and cold were biting, and the cold people shivered inwardly. Later, when we arrived on Jinshe Road, we found a shop that sold steel bars for welding. Afterwards we walked north, and when we reached the intersection of Jinchang Road, my mother wanted to go to the place where I lived last time to return the house, but I was so cold that I no longer wanted to go, so we went back to the dormitory in the factory where my father worked. .
At about six o'clock in the morning on November 28, 2015, my mother and I set off from Jinjiaba and headed for Shanghai according to the plan agreed the day before. It was not too far from the factory where my father worked to Jinjiaba Station, but I seemed to be out of shape that day, and it was difficult to walk. That time I went to Shanghai, in fact, there was no obvious purpose. My mother just wanted to visit Dachang Town in Shanghai. More than 20 years ago, she and her father contracted to grow greenhouse vegetables in Dachang Town in Shanghai. Another purpose is to send twenty catties of soybeans brought from my hometown last time to my sister's home in Taicang. Another purpose is to see where there is a place in Shanghai that sells meat grinders. Of course, the biggest purpose for my mother is to go to the church in Dachang Town, Shanghai.
When I arrived at Jinjiaba Station, it was not yet half past six. My mother went to the station window to buy two tickets to Shanghai. The fare was 30 yuan each. (The ticket window at Jinjiaba Bus Station no longer sells tickets, nor does Beishe Bus Station).
The car drove all the way. About ten minutes later, the car arrived at Beishe Bus Station. The car stopped and honked its horn. At this time, a female ticket inspector came out of the station and spread her hands and shrugged to indicate that there were no passengers. So the car continued to drive forward. When the car drove to the south, it turned onto the expressway, and then drove all the way forward, entering the territory of Shanghai.
After arriving at Shanghai South Bus Station, my mother and I got off the bus. After getting off the train, my mother and I went to the subway station of Shanghai South Railway Station to take the subway to Dachang Town, Shanghai. At that time, there were not too many people catching the subway, and there was no need to queue up to buy tickets at the self-service system. My mother bought two subway tickets to Dachang Town at the manual ticket window. I checked the subway route posted on the wall and found that the subway to Dachang Town is Line 7. The subway is driving all the way. I feel a little restrained sitting in the subway car. It is better if I stand in the subway car. In that way, I may be able to look at the ceiling or the line above the door. If I sit, then I don¡¯t know where to look, but when I see this person¡¯s face for a while, if I¡¯m not careful, I may see someone else see your eyes, then I feel that it¡¯s not right to look up or turn my head, and then I have to keep my head down, Pretend to look at the data in the phone that is about to disappear, raise your head from time to time and sigh, take a look at the people around you, and then continue to lower your head to play with the phone. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com