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The weather in Chengdu was colder than that in Heliu, so Yang Shijie hurriedly bought a padded jacket for Yang Heyu before changing trains in Kunming. But there was no suitable one for urgent buying, it was either too big or too small. In the end, Yang Shijie had no choice but to choose a big one.
When we arrived in Chengdu, the temperature just dropped to zero. Yang Shijie put the big padded jacket on Yang Heyu directly over the small padded jacket, which looked a little bloated. Yang Shiqing's evaluation is not good-looking, but practical. Seeing that Yang Heyu had no objection, he left the station with big bags and small bags.
Yang Shijie sent Yang Heyu to the front, telling him to pay attention to a short, fair-skinned woman with curled short hair and a little boy in her arms.
Yang Heyu's eyes were sharp, and he saw the woman his uncle said at a glance. He walked a few steps quickly, staring at her, but didn't dare to shout.
The woman's sight was mostly blocked by the little boy in her arms, her head was turned to the other side, and she just missed Yang Heyu's gaze. Suddenly she heard a familiar voice calling her.
"Tian Min! Turn around, here it is!"
Tian Min shook Yang Yuxuan in his arms vigorously, leaned the child to his left shoulder, and finally averted his sight. Only then did she notice Yang Heyu standing in front of her, and her husband Yang Shijie a few steps away.
She smiled sweetly, took a step forward and took Yang Heyu's hand, and said, "You are Yu'er, right? I am a lady."
She spoke soft and sweet Chengdu dialect, which made Yang Heyu a little dazed.
Yang Shijie quickened his pace, seeing Tian Min pulling Yang Heyu's sleeve to look closely, he said: "The clothes I bought temporarily are too big."
Tian Min nodded, touched Yang Heyu's face again and said, "It's nothing, I'll take it for you!"
"Let's speak Mandarin. Xiao Yu may not be so used to listening to Sichuan dialect, and she seldom listens to it at home." Yang Shijie was afraid that Yang Heyu would be hurt, so he tried to avoid mentioning his brother and sister-in-law.
Tian Min nodded again and again, she said: "Let's go, go back and talk."
Along the way, Yang Heyu gained a lot of insight. When he walked out of Heliu, he took a car for the first time, a train for the first time, and a bus for the first time.
Seeing him staring curiously at a vehicle that looked like a bicycle, but with a big bucket hanging on the side that could fit a person, Tian Min asked him enthusiastically if he wanted to take it? She said this is called "ear raking", also known as partial three rounds.
Yang Heyu shyly said no, thank you "Ma'am".
Seeing that he learned so quickly, Yang Shijie and Tian Min met with surprised eyes.
Yang Shiqing works in a radio factory and lives in the technician dormitory in the factory. Take the bus from the train station to pass through Tianfu Square. It was the first time Yang Heyu saw such a beautiful large square, with flowers everywhere, and the surrounding buildings were square and magnificent.
He recognized the white statue in the center of the square, which was the great leader Mao Diai.
Here is a completely different existence from Tsururu.
Yang Heyu's face was pressed very close to the car window, his eyes were fixed on the outside, new things emerged one after another, and he was overwhelmed.
When people feel safe, they feel more excitement and desire when facing new things; but on the contrary, they will feel fear and anxiety.
Yang Heyu's feeling was better than panic, and weaker than excitement. To be precise, he was very cautious, so he also seemed a little nervous.
His hands were tightly clenched on the back of the seat in front of him, and he was quietly grabbed by a pair of smaller and more tender hands.
Yang Heyu tilted his head, it was his cousin who was less than one year old. He is teething and drools a lot, but he loves to laugh even more. That look had a powerful appeal.
Yang Heyu grabbed his little hand, finally squeezed out a smiling face, and winked at him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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