Cheng Jingmo was quick-eyed and quick-handed. The moment the ticket left the woman's hand, Cheng Jingmo grabbed the ticket.

He unfolded the ticket, took a look at it, and handed it to the conductor.

The conductor took the ticket, looked at it, and then stared at the woman with a serious expression.

"You're seat 45 in carriage 3. There's no way you could be seat 36 in carriage 10."

Train attendants have seen many people like this who bought hard seats but tricked themselves into sitting in sleeper berths.

In the past, people would have gone back to their seats in shame when they were discovered, but this is the first time I have seen someone so shameless.

After being discovered, she still made all kinds of specious excuses. The woman continued to argue with an embarrassed look on her face, "I can't read, I asked others, and they told me what it was, so I just took it as it was!"

The conductor said, "Please return to your seat immediately, or I'll have the police handle this!"

The woman stood up from the bed angrily and picked up the things that the child had turned out on the bed as if to vent her anger.

Before leaving, he glared at Cheng Jingmo fiercely.

Cheng Jingmo tidied up the messy bed and sat on the edge of the bed to read a book.

The announcement on the train sounded, announcing that it was time for lunch.

Cheng Jingmo closed the book and went to look for Yu Xiangnian and Xiaojie again.

Yu Xiangnian had just woken up and was half leaning on the bed, looking lazily, while Xiaojie was looking out the window excitedly again.

"Shall we go eat now?" Cheng Jingmo asked.

Yu Xiangnian had a good sleep and wasn't hungry at all. "You take Xiaojie to eat. I'm not hungry at all."

Cheng Jingmo said, "If you don't want to eat, Xiaojie and I can just have a cake."

When they were away from home, Cheng Jingmo was worried that Yu Xiangnian would be wronged, so he and Xiaojie had very casual food and accommodation.

Cheng Jingmo split the pancake in half, spread a layer of soybean paste on it, and handed it to Xiaojie.

This sauce was made by Liu Zhen. When she heard that they were going back to their hometown, she specially made a bottle for them to eat on the train.

He took out two more cakes and politely asked the elderly couple opposite if they would like to have some.

The old man was a straightforward person. He took the pancake and said, "Pancakes dipped in soybean paste are delicious. If you add a green onion, it will be even more delicious."

This taste is obviously from the north.

Cheng Jingmo also handed over the soybean paste. Yu Xiangnian asked, "Are you two from the north?"

The old man said, smearing the sauce, "Our ancestral home is Shandong, and we have been away for more than 20 years."

After saying that, he handed the pancake with sauce to his wife and said, "Try it quickly. I haven't had this for a long time."

The old woman had already placed the dry food she had prepared on the table and invited Cheng Jingmo and the others to eat together.

Yu Xiangnian watched the four people eating the pancakes with sauce with gusto, and wondered if they were really that delicious?

"Give me a taste." Yu Xiangnian said to Cheng Jingmo.

Cheng Jingmo handed the uneaten side to her mouth, and Yu Xiangnian took a bite.

Hard and dry, not tasty.

After they finished eating and cleared the table, Yu Xiangnian took out the book he brought and prepared to work.

The old woman looked at Yu Xiangnian working and asked in surprise, "Can you translate?"

Yu Xiangnian replied: "Not bad."

The old woman was a little excited and ordered the old man to quickly take out the information from the box.

"Comrade, could you please help translate this for me?"

Not much information, just five pages.

Yu Xiangnian read it from beginning to end. It was an article about soil research.

Yu Xiangnian suddenly remembered a biography she had read when she was in school.

About a famous couple of soil science experts in modern my country, Liu Chunwei and Xie Ling.

She asked, "May I ask your names?"

The old man said, "No need to worry about your surname being Liu. My name is Liu Chunwei, and this is my wife Xie Ling."

Yu Xiangnian was overjoyed and excited, "You are our country's famous soil science experts?!"

Xie Ling waved her hand modestly. "We're just doing soil research, we're not experts."

Yu Xiangnian remembered that in that biography, the couple traveled around the country all year round to conduct soil research, making indelible contributions to the development of my country's agriculture.

Unexpectedly, she had the opportunity to help them translate foreign materials, which was an indirect contribution to agricultural development.

Cheng Jingmo had never heard of their names, but seeing Yu Xiangnian's excitement, he knew that the old couple was very powerful.

Looking at Yu Xiangnian translating word by word to the old couple, Cheng Jingmo's eyes were full of tenderness and affection.

The old couple took notes while listening, very seriously.

Cheng Jingmo and Xiaojie consciously picked up the books and learned the most basic knowledge.

They should also emulate Yu Xiangnian and become a knowledgeable person.

After the translation was finished, the old couple was very grateful and insisted on inviting Yu Xiangnian and others to dinner.

Nowadays, when people take the train, they usually bring their own dry food, and few people eat train meals.

Five people came to the dining car. There were not many people inside, so four tables were set up, with three or four people at each table.

There are not many dishes on the train meal, only four dishes on the menu.

Liu Chunwei ordered all four dishes: braised pork, stir-fried pork with celery, stir-fried cauliflower, cold-mixed shredded vegetables, and cabbage soup.

I have to say, the food is quite fragrant and tastes much better than the food in modern fast food boxes.

The day passed like this.

At night, the old couple and Xiaojie had already gone to bed, and Yu Xiangnian simply washed up and prepared to go to bed.

Cheng Jingmo still stayed here and refused to leave.

Yu Xiangnian looked at him and asked: What are you doing?

Cheng Jingmo looked at her eagerly.

Yu Xiangnian hooked her finger at him, and Cheng Jingmo moved closer to her.

Yu Xiangnian leaned over, gently touched Cheng Jingmo's lips with his lips, and then mouthed: Good night.

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