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1.13 Homecoming

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    The time for the train to arrive at Beijing Railway Station is 7:00 in the morning. Buy a ticket for the West Railway Station back to Baoding at the exit. The earliest train is 10:30.  Check that the time is still early, and send a message to my wife while eating breakfast nearby, telling her the estimated time of arrival.  I haven't replied for a long time, I guess I'm still asleep at this time, ha, this slut, I always say that about her, I like her sleepy eyes, which is cute and pitiful.

    After breakfast, as the rushing crowd rushed into the subway entrance, it was the rush hour for work, and the subway was full of people. Since I was carrying a suitcase, I couldn¡¯t squeeze in front of the door at all. I checked that there was enough time, so I made a mistake.  Find a relatively loose open space and watch the vehicles coming and going.

    It was nearly nine o'clock when I received the newspaper from the newspaper vendor, and the station was no longer noisy. I calmly entered the compartment, leaned the suitcase beside me, grabbed the armrest in the compartment, and browsed the contents of the evening newspaper.  Arrive at Fuxingmen Station and transfer to the first-line subway, and arrive at Junbo Station in about 30 minutes.  After getting off the bus, I walked out of the station with ninety steps, and my eyes suddenly became bright.  The spacious Chang'an Avenue, the solemnity of the Military Museum, and the majesty of the West Railway Station are all so friendly.

    Baoding is only 140 kilometers away from Beijing, and I often come to Beijing for tourism and shopping.  The West Railway Station is the passageway for us to enter Beijing. There are too many interesting memories of my wife and I here.

    Follow the path we have walked many times, and step into the waiting hall lightly all the way.

    Just as I sat down, a message from my wife arrived: "I want to eat something for lunch, I'll make it for you."

    Reply: "I want to eat you!"

    After a while, the message: "Comrade pervert, I'm going to cook."

    I smiled and put away my phone, she must have gone to my mother to host a women's show.

    According to her boast, after long-term training, her culinary skills have made great progress, and she can independently complete some complex operations such as braised fish and stewed ribs, and has been affirmed by her mother.  Ha, looks like she has a talent for cooking.  Without the trouble of work, she can release all her energy to housework, and this little girl who is serious about everything she does soon transforms into a good wife and mother.

    The train number I took was broadcast on the station radio. Due to various reasons, the train was delayed, and it was expected to be 30 minutes late, so the time to arrive in Baoding would be 12:30. Hey, I had to wait.

    ? At 11:00, the train slowly drove out of Beijing West Railway Station. The anxiety of returning home had penetrated every muscle in me. After getting off the train, I eagerly took a taxi to go home.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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