Lu Jiaxin's journey this time wasn't boring at all. During daytime, he would read some books or chat with the old grandpa in the lower bunk. The grandpa had fought in the Korean War, was injured and transferred back to the machinery factory in his hometown. Now retired, he was headed to Yangcheng City to spend the winter because of his severe leg arthritis, at the insistence of his son.
After the old man got off the train, he ran to the window and spoke to Lu Jiaxin with reluctance, "Xiao Lu, when you get to Yangcheng, you must come to see me."
Lu Jiaxin poked her head out, smiling broadly, "Don't worry, Grandpa Chen, I'll definitely come to visit you when I get to Yangcheng."
Uncle Chen was so scared that he promptly said, "That's very dangerous, you're not allowed to do that again next time."
"Alright, I'll listen to you, Uncle."
