Quick Transmigration: Cub, don’t be afraid, Dad is here

Five years later, in 1931, the motherland was in chaos.

Although the city is still so prosperous, there are many undercurrents hidden under the calm surface.

Yunfei decided to take his wife and children home. It was definitely not a good decision to go back to the north at this time.

After all, this is a parallel plane, the history is similar but different.

But the war started around the same time, and the latest newspapers are all about this.

There are also many small islanders in Shanghai. Some compatriots were imprisoned in the patrol room because of their resentment.

The whole country is in chaos.

Yunfei's decision to go back to his hometown was made after consulting Huang Xiaoyan and Zhang Qingsong.

"Looking at the current state of the Devil's City, it's only a matter of time before it becomes chaotic. I'm afraid this book will make you feel restless. We haven't been home for ten years. I want to go back."

If the historical progress here is the same, things will happen in Shanghai next year.

He is not from here, and he has no idea of ​​returning to his roots, but Huang Xiaoyan and the child do. They have always been clear that they are not from Modu.

Their home is in the north.

"Go back, I'm worried about my parents too."

The parents here refer to Zhang Shiqiang's parents, and her own parents have long been separated.

But her in-laws treated her very well, so she was still worried about her.

"Mr. Wen said that everyone is responsible for the national crisis. He has resigned from his job and is going to the three northern provinces to support the front line."

"Mr. Wen, he's a good guy." Yun Fei felt a little confused.

The history is so similar. On his native planet, it is also because of these passionate people that the prosperity of future generations has been exchanged.

Zhang Qingsong's heart also seemed to be burning. Although he was only ten years old, he also had other thoughts in his heart.

It's just that he didn't dare to say it because he was too young.

He wasn't sure he'd have the support of his parents, though they'd been more liberal with him than most parents.

But no parent will watch their child die.

So he's not sure.

This fire has been burning since Mr. Wen said goodbye to them, and he has been holding it back for many days.

Unexpectedly, before he could figure out what to say, his father would take them back to his hometown. He really deserved to be the father with whom he had the best understanding.

Many people now call their parents their parents, but their family has not changed their tune and still calls them their parents.

Sometimes some students would say it was very dirty, but Zhang Qingsong just smiled.

This is the dialect of my hometown, and there is nothing to learn. No matter how the society develops, the local accent will always be the local accent.

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Knowing that there are many hot-blooded youths, but Yunfei did not expect so many.

The train station, which used to be deserted, is now crowded with people, not to mention sitting, and standing.

Fortunately, at least they got tickets.

Many people heard about the events in their hometown, so they rushed back to visit their families.

Along the way, everyone was silent, because the place where the war broke out was their hometown. After returning, they may face a warm home or a broken home.

There are older people who are still wiping away tears.

Yunfei's family of three didn't grab a seat, so they could only squeeze together at the side of the aisle, Huang Xiaoyan and Zhang Qingsong sat on the luggage, and he stood.

There was an old man in his 40s next to him, maybe he was a little bored, so he pulled him to chat.

"Brother, is this your lover and son? How old is the child? He looks quite fair."

"I just turned ten years old this year."

"Brother, you must be thirty, right? I don't think so, it's because you're young. If I didn't have such an old son, I would have called you a boy." The old man smiled.

"Your family is also from three provinces?"

"Yes, from Songjiang Province."

"Oh, it's a coincidence, so am I. I don't know what to do now when I go back. My son just gave me a grandson this year."

Yunfei didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only think better, "Our country is not vegetarian, it will be fine, brother, you have to take care of your health."

"I've already thought about it. If something happens to my family, I will risk my life to die with the little devils."

Hearing this, the man next to him also said: "My daughter-in-law and parents are also at home, and my sister, who just got married this year."

"Yes, everyone knows that this bus is going back to the village, and it may be to death, but so many people still got on it."

"Why did you bring back your baby and your lover? Leave them in Modu, at least you have a root."

Zhang Qingsong retorted: "A family must share weal and woe. My mother and I are not the kind of people who live in idyllic ways."

"Hey, the little baby is so methodical, did you study in Shanghai?"

"A few years ago."

"Brother, this is you." The man gave Yunfei a thumbs up.

It is not easy for outsiders to survive in Shanghai, and they can afford such expensive schools for their children, so they must be the ones who are capable.

The train had been rattling for a few days before they arrived at the station.

Just after they got off the train, there was a huge explosion on the railway!

bang——

Flames erupted, the ground trembled, and many buildings in the train station were blown up, as well as the passengers who had just got off the train and hadn't gone far.

Yunfei and the others didn't get off the train fast. He had just walked out of the station when he suddenly saw something under the train.

After looking at it suspiciously, I was shocked and remembered that it was the yellow dynamite bag on TV!

"Run, everyone, there's a bomb!"

At that moment, he supported the person next to him with one hand, no longer hesitated to hide, and used the skill of flying over the eaves and walls to quickly move away from the train station.

Finally, when he felt the scorching heat behind him, he threw the mother and son out forcefully, lost his support, and rolled to the ground.

As for the mother and son who were thrown out vigorously, even though they avoided the main parts, they still became dizzy for a moment, and couldn't recover for a long time.

"Father, mother?"

"Qingsong." Huang Xiaoyan responded, she wanted to get up, but after a few tries, she still couldn't get up.

After some relief, he climbed to the side of Zhang Qingsong.

Seeing that there were many wounds on his body, and his forehead was bleeding, he felt distressed and kept crying.

"Let's go find your father."

Enduring the pain, she picked up Zhang Qingsong and walked forward for a long time before finding Yunfei who was lying on the ground.

There were burn marks and blood stains on many places on his body. At this moment, he closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Huang Xiaoyan never thought that the sky would fall so quickly.

"Zhang Shiqiang, the head of the family, the child's father, wake up quickly."

Fortunately, after shaking it a few times, Yunfei let out a moan, and slowly opened his eyes, blood flooded into them.

He lay down for a long time before he asked, "Are you and the child all right?"

"I'm fine, Qingsong passed out." Huang Xiaoyan's voice was choked with sobs.

Not caring about hiding it, Yun Fei threw a pill into his mouth when he covered his mouth with his hand.

Every life is an ordinary person, unable to bear the medicinal effect of the pill, so he has diluted and improved the pill a long time ago.

In this way, not only can more medicine be obtained, but the body can also bear it.

Only in this way, the efficacy of the medicine will be much worse.

However, it still has miraculous effects. It doesn't need to pay attention to the symptoms, the main thing is that it can restore a certain physical state.