Han Qingyi is twenty-six this year, and he has been running around for life like other Beipiao, and now he has finally reached the end of the year. And today, the twentieth unit of Layue is on holiday, thinking that it has been almost 3 years and has not returned to his hometown. It's time to go home and see, if you have money or not, go home for the New Year!

But buying tickets is a difficult thing, damn 12306 is really hard to buy tickets, looking for a national Sicong brother's Internet celebrity girlfriend, Han Qingyi's eyes are almost blind and he can't find it. In the end, I changed 10 photos in a row to buy a ticket, and the hardships are indescribable, only two lines of tears!

In Yushan Village, he is still the only college student, the object of envy of everyone, but who knows the bitterness of the North Drifters outside.

We're not living in a news feed. There are many students in rural areas who do not go to university, and most of them go out to work after graduating from junior high school.

Only Han Qingyi has good grades, but in fact, he is generally only barely on 3 books. It cost a lot of money at home, but Han Qingyi's parents also sighed in tears: It's not easy for you to study, I think I only had a bag of rice when I studied, and 10 cows for your doll were not enough. Fortunately, there is a job now, although the salary is not high, otherwise Han Qingyi would have died of guilt.

Now that the tickets have been set, the next step is to catch the bus home. On the way from Aerospace Road to the train station, Han Qingyi's left eye kept jumping, and he always felt that something was going to happen today. When I was a child, I heard people say that the left eye jumps into disaster, and the right eye jumps into wealth, so I shouldn't have encountered anything today!

Thinking that the New Year is approaching, the group of green forest men at the bus station who are secretly abducted and abducted are also going to celebrate the New Year, so touch the wallet first! Good thing the phone and wallet are there! Tightened my wallet and got into the car, thinking that I would be home in two days and one night at most, Han Qingyi smiled and closed her mouth.

Immediately after the train was about to pass through a tunnel, in the distance, Han Qingyi felt that this black hole seemed to be about to eat people, and his heart trembled a little, if a friend with dark phobia could probably understand Han Qingyi's feelings at this time.

After Han Qingyi crossed the tunnel with his eyes closed, suddenly a carriage in front of him exclaimed: Something happened, something happened, brake quickly, the train derailed. Han Qingyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he found that the train he was sitting on was falling down, Han Qingyi thought: It's over, this time people are going to become ghosts before they have enough!

After a long time, Han Qingyi had to open his eyes because of the pain in his head, everything in front of him really blinded Han Qingyi's eyes, and Han Qingyi couldn't believe everything in front of him.

The dilapidated mud-walled house in all directions, looking overhead, maybe the rain fell on the crockpot next to Han Qingyi's bed, there was only one bed in the room, and there was something like a night pot, and there was nothing else. Looking at Han Qingyi herself, her palms have become much smaller, the long chilblains are gone, and the coarse linen clothes on her body pierce Han Qingyi's skin one after another.

Han Qingyi thought to herself: Could this be the underworld, this is the hell that is said to be good? Even Ermazi's house next door to our village is broken!

Han Qingyi shook his head, closed his eyes and told himself that this was an illusion, this was an illusion, wake up quickly, wake up quickly. The sudden exclamation around him broke Han Qingyi's meditation: Big brother, big brother, second brother, third brother, eldest sister is awake, eldest sister is awake, come on, eldest sister is awake!!

There was a tremor on his body, and when he opened his eyes again, it was really like being struck by lightning, the four little babies in front of him, less than one meter tall, were wearing shabby linen clothes with patches, their feet were bare and covered with mud, and their faces were staring at Han Qingyi eagerly like a cat.

Han Qingyi understood, this is the so-called crossing. Han Qingyi, who usually lies on the bed and reads novels, actually crossed over, although Han Qingyi likes to read farming texts, the heroine in it has various skills, and all kinds of Mary Sue make Han Qingyi envious.

But it doesn't mean that Han Qingyi himself wants to really enter this kind of life, Han Qingyi is poor and two hundred, and he doesn't have any wisdom in his head. I can only eat, and I can barely memorize some Tang poems and Song lyrics, but that's also a matter of junior high and high school, except for good cooking skills, I can't do anything else, and Han Qingyi is usually satisfied under YY.

In an instant, his head was dizzy, and a large wave of various pictures like movie montages flashed into Han Qingyi's mind, forcing Han Qingyi to receive a large amount of information. Then Han Qingyi fainted again.