Vol 2 Chapter 4822: In millions of people

Chapter 4822 in 10 million people
Xia Jinyuan, who has been at the railway station for a long time, does not need to look at the female soldiers who are out of the station. Just look at it and know that the female soldier is not her lover.
At four o'clock, the train station broadcasted, reminding the train from Wucheng that the train was about to enter the station, and asked the staff to prepare for the pick-up.
The familiar trains reported that although they had not yet entered the station, Xia Jinyuan’s line of sight had been staring at the exit, and the thin lips could not help but laugh.
On the other side of the exit, the same serviceman who took the casual clothes was on a three-hour break. Fu Dadao, who is in good spirits: "The head, the train is not late."
Fu Da was worried that the train was late, so he was completely relieved.
Thinking about seeing my daughter soon, Fu Da was a little nervous and slammed his fist and asked the serviceman. "Is there any mess in the clothes? I seem to be mentally good."
"You don't know, my daughter is a loving person, for fear that I am tired. Every time I write a letter, I have to take care of myself, not too worried."
"I said that my daughter is a close-knit baby jacket of my parents. This will not be fake. If it is so! It should be pitted. It will take a few minutes to get out of the station. But she is also a soldier, and her movements should be faster than others. I know if I will help people with luggage in the middle of the road."
"I have to get closer, don't be blocked by the luggage on the shoulders of the passengers."
It’s true that I’m going to the crowd ahead.
There were a lot of pedestrians at the exit, and Fu Da had spent a lot of time. Another road said that there were countless voices "I'm sorry", and the pedestrians were not so angry that they only squeezed a little bit in front.
The serviceman was struggling to keep up with the situation, fearing that the chief engineer in the base had something to offer.
Over there, Xia Jinyuan looked for the best position early, and the line of sight did not blink for an instant, for fear of missing.
He stared at the exit with one heart, and did not notice that he was diagonally opposite him. The future father-in-law would not stare at the exit for a moment, for fear of missing Ye Jian.
The train slowly entered the station, and the enthusiasm of the sister-in-law, Ye Jian, once again thanked the big sister for the snacks and apples, and in the thanks of the conductors and the police officers, carried their own rucksacks, and lifted the luggage to get off. ready.
I don't know if it is the reason for Ye Jian. The car has not been stolen for forty-eight hours.
When I got off the bus, the enthusiastic big sister still screamed that Ye Jian had to go to her house to be a guest, the car door opened, and Ye Jian
ran away
.
After getting off the bus, there was not a few steps. Ye was simply told by Fu Da. It was really old. An old man in his 60s was carrying a baggage with his shoulders. The camouflage bag he wore in his hand was tied with a rucksack. Together, carrying the luggage of the old man out of the station.
The exit station is a bit far away. Ye Jian has deliberately slowed down to take care of the old man. As a result, a large number of passengers have flowed out of the station, and Ye Jian is still far behind.
The old man kept saying "thank you" all the way, but he was still a good soldier and would take care of people.
A large number of passengers came out, and Fu Da’s eyes widened. He searched for his daughter from the crowd that came out, and the serviceman who took care of him also looked up.
Xia Jinyuan has stood at the edge of the fence, looking for his lover from the crowd of black people, until the passengers have poured out most of the time, he only saw his lover carrying luggage on his shoulders, accompanied by the same old man slowly out.
The smile deepens in his eyes, and his lover will not lick his love wherever he goes.
Ye Jian is getting closer and closer to the exit. When she is talking to the old man, she looks up and looks at the exit.
In the millions of people, outside the line of sight, the familiar handsome face can't get into the eye.
La la la, good night, good night.
(End of this chapter)