A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

In 1982, it took more than 1,000 kilometers, dozens of hours by train, and nearly three days.

Cai Aiqin and his wife took Shu Ange to the bus from the county to the city, and waved goodbye to her tearfully.

The train station was even more dilapidated than Shu Ange had imagined. The three-storey building, the tiles on the walls were about to fall off.

She ate it with big bags and small bags. Fortunately, it was winter, and the food was not so perishable.

The smell in the car is very bad, but fortunately I can open the windows to ventilate.

Hard seats are hard to buy. Shu Ange's ticket was settled by the army. The flight attendant was entrusted and took good care of her along the way.

The carriage was overcrowded. Most of the clean and tidy people were workers, while those dressed in shabby clothes were many who went to work outside.

Their faces are full of longing and anxiety. The outside world, to the mainlanders who have just reformed and opened up, is like a desert buried with gold.

They yearn for the wealth brought by gold, and fear the devouring of the desert.

The few people sitting next to Shu Ange bought long-distance tickets, and the shortest one was more than 20 hours.

As soon as we got in the car, everyone was still interested in talking. After more than ten hours, only the card players were still in good spirits.

After surviving for three days, Shu Ange's feet were swollen, his face was pale, and his eyes were black like a panda.

I can only blame the car for being too noisy. The cries of the children are comparable to machine gun fire, making people dizzy.

Shu Ange regretted that this was not a world of self-cultivation, otherwise, if a barrier was put down, the noise would not be quiet and worry-free.

"Little girl, don't run around when you get off the train station. Someone from the army will come to pick you up."

The flight attendant stared at Shu Ange enthusiastically, and could not help but stuff her with two big apples and a big yellow pear.

"Thank you, sister, flight attendant. I'll be waiting for the pick-up at the exit. I won't run around."

"Good, no need to thank you, we have to thank the people's children for defending the family and the country, so that we can live a happy life."

After 30 years, some people may find such words hypocritical.

But in this day and age, the country is troubled by domestic and foreign aggression. A few years ago, a local war broke out in a small neighboring country. Everyone sincerely worships the soldiers and supports their relatives.

Therefore, Duan Xiaosui was able to use her identity as a soldier's wife to defraud and solicit investment.

At the exit of the station, a young man in a military uniform held a card high in his hand, which read: "Family of Song Hongqi" in five big characters.

Shu Ange walked over to the little soldier who was not much older than her, saluted the other party in a dignified manner, and took out the letter of introduction brought from the county seat.

"Hello, brother Bing, I'm sister Song Hongqi. The family asked me to take care of the elder brother."

The little warrior took the letter of introduction, glanced at it, and then said with a smile, "Are you Song Hongshan? The company commander mentioned you, and I have seen your photos."

"Are you a soldier in my eldest brother's company?"

"Hey, I'm Sun Wu, the signal soldier next to the company commander, the one who wrote "Sun Tzu's Art of War"."

Sun Wu stood up straight, scratched his head with his hand, and showed a sad expression: "The company commander has just woken up recently, and the doctor said that he needs to do rehabilitation work, but don't worry too much. The company commander is very powerful, and he must get well soon!"

"I also believe that eldest brother can recover quickly, shall we go back now?"

"I'll take you to eat a bowl of noodles near the train station first. The troops are worried that the train will be delayed for too long, and the car to pick us up will not arrive until 3:30 in the afternoon. If you are tired, you can go to the guest house to rest first."

"I'm not tired, just finish the hot noodle soup, I don't need to go to the hostel to rest."

Sun Wu was very enthusiastic. When he took Shu Ange to a small restaurant for noodles, he told her many interesting stories about the company.

Song Hongqi woke up, which was better than Shu Ange expected.

The original owner respected and worshipped the elder brother, and Shu Ange also admired Song Hongqi.

He really answered that sentence, he was not ashamed of the sky, he was a good soldier, and he was also a good husband, son and brother.

After finding evidence that Duan Xiaosui had harmed his sister all his life, Song Hongqi committed the only illegal act in his life, killing the enemy.

After eating, Shu Ange squinted on the sofa in the station reception room for a while.

At 3:30, the army car came to pick up the people on time.

Sun Wu was very strong, and he picked up Shu Ange's luggage with a large bag and sent her to the car.

Song Hongqi people lived in the hospital affiliated to the military region, just two directions from the railway station.

The driver is very nice, he speaks few words but is very caring. He was afraid that Shu Ange would get motion sickness, so he specially opened the window halfway.

Shu Ange wandered around in the car for more than three hours, and finally arrived at the hospital.

Sun Wu took her luggage out of the car and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's hotter here than in H Province. If you don't have suitable clothes, I'll take you to the market tomorrow to buy some."

"I read the weather forecast for province G and brought some thin clothes, so I don't need to buy them."

"That's good. You live in the family home now. If you're afraid, let me know, and the troops will help you to go to other family members' homes."

Sun Wu is young, he is very meticulous, and he considers every aspect very thoughtfully.