"What are you spacing out for? Get off the train quickly, are you homesick already?" Old Wei urged his son Wei Ming. Seeing him looking half-asleep, Old Wei simply grabbed all the luggage: "Reading has made you stupid, hurry up and follow me... hey hey, excuse us, let us through..." "Ouch, you stepped on my foot!" "Whose rooster is tha...
"What are you spacing out for? Get off the train quickly, are you homesick already?" Old Wei urged his son Wei Ming. Seeing him looking half-asleep, Old Wei simply grabbed all the luggage: "Reading has made you stupid, hurry up and follow me... hey hey, excuse us, let us through..." "Ouch, you stepped on my foot!" "Whose rooster is that? Caught it! It's become a flying chicken now!" "Stop pushing! My eggs are about to break!" The train car was a chaotic mess of pushing and shoving, like a hundred frogs thrown into boiling water. Looking at his deceased father's back, Wei Ming chose to follow. At this moment, he felt three parts fear, six parts joy, and 91 parts numbness. He was like an outside observer. Everything before him—his father, the passengers, the rooster, including himself—resemb
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