Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Chapter 1128 I'm carsick

Ma Chao and his group ran out and put the car down first, while Jiang Jiyun and his group lagged behind and reached the roadside.

It was already daylight when they came to the car and heard the sound of a suona horn.

Jiang Jiyun and the others looked towards the village, where a somber atmosphere permeated the air, and they could see paper money flying by from time to time.

"Brother, shouldn't we leave them something? They suffered an innocent disaster." Jiang Jiyun thought of the several boxes of money he had collected in the mountains, which could be used to compensate those people.

Qi Feng patted her on the shoulder and said, "Leave this to the professionals. Even appeasement isn't just about giving money!"

Ma Chao drove ahead to lead the way, and they went directly to the nearby military base. After leaving behind ample supplies, they specifically left a box of silver dollars to appease the families of the civilians and to settle the civilians they had rescued from the mountains.

In the afternoon, Jiang Jiyun left with her brothers and fell asleep in the car.

When she woke up and found herself at the train station by her brothers, she asked in surprise, "Brothers, are we taking the train?"

Jiang Jiyuan smiled and said, "Yes, it's almost the Ghost Festival in a few days. Let's take the train directly to Shanghai and go home to reunite with our families as soon as possible!"

"Then we're not going to Brother Ma's hometown?" Jiang Jiyun still remembered that she wanted to see Brother Ma's unfaithful former childhood sweetheart.

Ma Chao and his group have separated from them; they all bought tickets separately to go to Shanghai.

Jiang Wenming is now thinking that if Xiaoyun settles down in Shanghai, he might be able to find an opportunity to go back to his hometown to see his wife and children.

This was Jiang Jiyun's second time taking a train. The last time was a terrible experience; he had a headache and was even held hostage, so he didn't get to properly experience the green trains of this era.

As she sat in the hard seat, smelling the unpleasant odors in the carriage and hearing the noise, her head ached.

"vomit……"

Jiang Jiyun held it in for a while but couldn't take it anymore, so she hugged a small wooden bucket and vomited.

Jiang Jiyuan was also anxious when he saw his sister looking dejected; they hadn't been able to buy sleeper tickets when they went to buy them.

He gently patted his sister to comfort her, saying, "Let's be patient. As long as nothing unexpected happens, we should be able to reach Shanghai in two days at most."

"What kind of accident could happen on a train? Surely the Japanese wouldn't dare to bomb it again?" Jiang Wenming said, looking at the scenery rushing past the window.

Jiang Jiyuan and Jiang Jiyun turned to look at their uncle at the same time. Jiang Wenming awkwardly spat twice and said, "The bad ones don't work, but the good ones do! We will definitely arrive at our destination safely."

"Hehehe..." An old man sitting next to them laughed.

After laughing, the old man said, "Young man, I heard you're also going to Shanghai. We're going the same way. Don't worry, I go to Shanghai often, and it's much safer than before."

Jiang Wenming was a little bored, so he started talking to the old man.

Jiang Jiyun took motion sickness medicine, used medicated oil, and even put orange peel on her nose.

"You still have fresh oranges to eat at this time of year, and they're quite sweet."

"Grandpa, eat as much as you like."

"No, young men, you guys eat it yourselves. I'm an old man and I'm afraid of getting a sore throat."

Every now and then, Jiang Jiyun would change the orange peel, leaving the orange pulp for Jiang Jiyuan, Jiang Wenming, and the old man to eat.

But it can't be eaten as a meal, and they don't want to eat it anymore.

Jiang Jiyun buried her head deep in her arms, her whole body almost completely pressed against the table, leaving only her small face facing out the window.

If she weren't afraid of being exposed, she would have already hidden away in the space because she couldn't stand the nauseating smell in the carriage.

The carriage was filled with a mixture of sweat, foot odor, and food smells; she was afraid she would faint from the stench.

As night fell, Jiang Jiyun, still half-asleep, could still smell a nauseating odor.

She had just sat up to change the orange peel in her mask when she noticed that her brother, uncle, and the old man were all asleep at the table.

Jiang Jiyun took off the mask she was wearing and then took out a piece of orange peel that she had prepared beforehand, put it on again, and then put it back on.

Just then, Jiang Jiyun unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a man in a long robe carrying a suitcase, looking around nervously.

Even more strangely, after the man and Jiang Jiyun made eye contact, the man seemed startled and quickly walked towards the next carriage.

After the man disappeared, several people in uniform, who appeared to be railway police officers, entered the carriage.

As soon as these people appeared, they began checking the tickets of each passenger one by one.

Jiang Jiyun keenly noticed that although these "train police officers" claimed to be routinely checking tickets, their eyes were actually always fixed on the luggage of other people.

Thinking back to the strange and nervous man from earlier, a sense of foreboding washed over her.

It must be understood that these were still times of war and chaos, with a turbulent and unstable political situation, rampant espionage organizations, and frequent assassinations.

The more Jiang Jiyun thought about it, the more frightened she became. She could no longer care about anything else and hurriedly reached out to shake her sleeping older brother vigorously.

Jiang Jiyuan was woken up by his sister. Still half asleep, he looked at Jiang Jiyun with a puzzled expression, while she whispered a few words into her brother's ear.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jiyuan was instantly wide awake, and his expression turned serious.

After a brief silence, Jiang Jiyuan slowly sat up straight and then instructed, "Quickly wake up your uncle, and remember not to make any moves or leave your seat. I'm going to the restroom, I'll be right back."

In fact, Jiang Wenming had already woken up the moment Jiang Jiyuan spoke.

Seeing his nephew's tense and serious face, his heart skipped a beat. He didn't have time to ask any more questions and just said in a deep voice, "Be careful yourself. Don't worry, your uncle is here to watch over things. Nothing will happen."

"Qi Feng will be here in a bit, Uncle. You need to listen to him too." Jiang Jiyuan had completely lost faith in his uncle. If his uncle couldn't handle his younger sister, he might even go along with her.

Jiang Wenming watched Jiang Jiyuan's departing figure with a helpless expression, muttering to himself: I can handle that little brat!

But every time I'm silenced by her reasoning, I have to admit that there's some truth to what she says.

Not long after, Qi Feng arrived and went straight to sit down next to Jiang Jiyun.

When he saw Jiang Jiyun's attire, he couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Jiang Jiyun was wearing a familiar little hat, with two cute little braids sewn under the hat.

She was wearing a large mask that almost completely covered her face, leaving only her big eyes looking around curiously.

"You're carsick," Qi Feng asked Jiang Jiyun with a very confident tone.

However, just as Jiang Jiyun was about to answer, a gunshot suddenly rang out from a carriage ahead.