96 People from the Capital (1)

In the late 1970s and early 1980s, it was still a one-day weekend. 

On Saturday afternoon, Chen Meng'er carried her small pink schoolbag on her back. With one hand, she pulled her eldest brother, Chen Haoguo, and with the other hand, she pulled her second brother, Chen Haoxuan, back home. 

The three of them saw the black car parked in front of their house from afar. Because this car had come to the village many times, the people of the Chen family village were no longer surprised by this car. The rarity of the car had also dissipated a lot. 

"Grandpa Liu has sent someone to pick you up to the city again. Can you tell Grandpa Liu to take me there too? I also want to see what the city looks like." Chen Haoxuan's eyes had been red for a long time, today, when he saw the familiar car from afar, he couldn't help but look at Chen Meng'er expectantly.