Chapter 336 The Crazy Old Man Who Steals Coal

When Cheng Wenyuan heard the word "Dad Cheng", he hadn't reacted yet. When he confirmed what Jiang Wanwan called him, he was stunned for a minute before he sighed in surprise.

"Good boy, tell us if you need anything. If the Shen family needs anything, you can also write to us. When you are free in the future, come to Beijing to play."

He looked at Shen Xingjiang nervously: "Call your father, and your grandma and grandpa, don't you have a pair of twins and two little girls at home? Bring them together, let's visit the Great Wall and eat roast duck."

Shen Xingjiang glanced at Cheng Wenyuan: “Okay.”

Cheng Wenyuan didn't wait for Shen Xingjiang to call out "Dad Cheng". Seeing him nod, he was very happy and satisfied: "Tickets are being checked, go in."

Qin Xiao also waved his hand: "Qin Botang will cry when he sends you away. He is at home taking care of the children. Don't mind it. He has never met anyone and has deep feelings for you. He is probably crying to death now."

It’s troublesome just thinking about it. I have to take him out to relax later.

Everyone had to line up for ticket inspection, Shen Xingjiang took all the luggage in his hands, put it in one hand stubbornly, and took Jiang Wanwan away.

Jiang Jun followed behind like a poor little thing.

Su Pingshan watched them leave and said with emotion: "I still remember the day they first came. Shen Xingjiang stood out from the crowd, carrying large and small bags, and holding Wanwan's hand."

Master Su Jiu: "For the first time, I want to celebrate the New Year again."

Cheng Wenyuan: "Let's go, let's go back and live a good life. Once the child passes the exam, we can see each other every day."

Jiang Wanwan, Shen Xingjiang and the other two got on the train. The train started moving. Looking at the train moving backwards, the blue sky, white clouds, and the billowing smoke, Jiang Wanwan suddenly felt reluctant to leave.

Like a tiny bud floating in the wind, a small touch can affect the whole mood.

There was a warm feeling on the back of my hand.

Jiang Wanwan turned her head.

Shen Xingjiang slid his thumb across the back of her hand: "I will come back again. Next time, I will bring kumis to toast your father."

Jiang Juan, who was lying on the bed opposite, heard this and lifted his eyelids to look at Shen Xingjiang. He couldn't help but sigh that his sister was lucky to meet his brother-in-law.

Jiang Wanwan leaned her head on Shen Xingjiang's shoulder and closed her eyes peacefully. The swaying bud in her heart stopped, as if bathed in sunshine and rain.

After a long time, Shen Xingjiang heard Jiang Wanwan say.

"In fact, home is where you are."

The train stopped at night. Jiang Wanwan ate some donkey rolls, and got off the train with Shen Xingjiang and walked for a while. When they came back, they found that their carriage was very noisy.

"You old man, you're the one who stole my food!"

"What's up with the coal on you? Did you steal the coal from the car?"

It’s Jiang Jun’s voice!

Jiang Wanwan's heart suddenly lifted, and she pushed through the crowd of onlookers and walked inside.

"Make way, make way!"

Shen Xingjiang pushed people away from behind and squeezed in with Jiang Wanwan.

In their berth, Jiang Jun was red-faced and grabbing an old man. The old man was a homeless man with curly hair stuck to his head, a dirty face, and a donkey roll in his hand.

When caught by Jiang Jun, he leisurely stuffed the donkey roll into his mouth.

"Who stole your food? I picked it up on the table!"

"You!" Jiang Jun didn't lack for a bite of food, he was just too irritating. He just came up and took it away to eat without saying a word, and even said that he picked it up.

This is too much, there is no reason at all.

After the old man finished eating, he squatted down and picked up the coal.

"Let me go, let me go now!"

He struggled and yelled in the car, shaking Jiang Jun so much that he couldn't stand steadily.

"Brother-in-law, sister, you are back, help me catch him."

When the old man was struggling, Jiang Wanwan saw a stone tablet on his waist. Her heart moved slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Okay Jiang Jun, if the old man wants to eat, just give it to him."

Although Jiang Jun was reluctant, he let go of her hand because Jiang Wanwan spoke.

At the same time, the ticket inspector came over and learned from the crowd that the homeless man was stealing food. He apologized to Jiang Wanwan and the others and explained, "He is half crazy. He has lost his wife and children and has no job. He often sneaks on the train when we are not paying attention and steals coal to exchange for food. I haven't seen him for a long time. Who knew he would sneak on again? We are very sorry for the trouble he has caused you."

Jiang Wanwan smiled and said it was okay: "We think he's quite pitiful, so forget it. There's food here, let him eat here for a while."

The train attendant didn't expect that this female comrade was not only good-looking but also kind-hearted.

"this……"

Jiang Wanwan took out five dollars from her pocket and said, "I'll buy him a ticket for another leg. He can stay here for a while. We'll keep an eye on him."

Everyone on this train knows about this old madman. He only steals coal from this train and never steals from anywhere else.

"I'm sorry, his son died on this train while trying to save someone, so we haven't put him under any special mandatory control. He came back several times after being arrested. It's our fault for causing you any inconvenience. Since you're willing to give him something to eat, let him stay here for a while."

Jiang Wanwan nodded: "Okay."

When the people around heard that the old madman's son died while saving someone on this train, no one objected and just let him stay.

Jiang Jun: “…”

It's over. You need to have a conscience.

What should I do if I have to get up in the middle of the night and slap myself in the face out of guilt?

Jiang Jun, feeling very depressed, silently took out his food and put it on the table, then climbed onto the bed with his back to them, unable to bear to look at the old homeless man.

Jiang Wanwan helped the old homeless man sit down. Seeing that someone treated him kindly, the old homeless man stopped making trouble.

Jiang Wanwan gave him the food and poured him a glass of water: "Grandpa Zhang, drink some water."

Shen Xingjiang sat on the bed opposite and opened a can.

He looked at Jiang Wanwan and asked what was going on.

The old madman looked at Jiang Wanwan in surprise, his eyes bright under his messy hair.

"you……"

Jiang Wanwan: "My father is Jiang Beiwang, your student Jiang Beiwang."

Jiang Jun struggled to get up.

It was over. His conscience attacked him. It slapped him five times and then kicked him a dozen times.

"Isn't Dad's teacher a professor?"

Jiang Wanwan choked up slightly: "Grandpa Zhang's son died to save his classmates."

Zhang Hezong moved his lips, stopped eating, and suddenly became extremely quiet.

"Grandpa Zhang, where do you live now?"

After a long while, Zhang Hezong finally opened his mouth: "I... have no home."

"There is coal on this train. I can pick it up and sell it for money. They won't beat me."

"Is your father married?"

Jiang Wanwan naturally had never seen Zhang Hezong. She heard about him from her father, who said that Teacher Zhang had a sign that they had carved and sent to her, and she had seen the drawings.

I didn't expect that he had been on this train all along.

"get married."

Zhang Hezong: "Where do you work?"

Jiang Juan was afraid that Zhang Hezong would not be able to bear it if he said directly that the person was gone, so he thought of a tactful answer: "He has been underground for several years."