Travel back to the 70s to be a kept man and a green tea

The main story is completed. You can read the epilogue first and then the main story, or read it in order. [Married first, then love? A scheming person? Both leads are pure? With a marriage history...

Chapter 119 The Days of Steady Flow

Chapter 119 The Days of Steady Flow

Zhao Sheng put the things in his hands on the table, put his backpack against the wall, and started rummaging through the drawers. After packing all his things, he sat down and waited for Lin Yiyi.

After she finished eating, the man took the lunch box and accompanied her to wash it. Lin Yiyi brushed her teeth and washed her face beside her. After she was done, she started to act coquettishly and coax her: "Without you, I don't know what to do. You must be the savior that God has arranged for me."

It turns out that people can't be too powerful, otherwise they will have to worry too much.

It was all her business, but it was Zhao Sheng who was busy running around.

Following the big guy, it feels not bad to be a bad teammate.

"Just so you know."

Zhao Sheng's face was calm, his tone was somewhat complacent, and he raised his hand and pinched her cheek.

When Lin Yiyi followed Zhao Sheng to the train station, she almost dropped her jaw in shock. The scene was particularly spectacular, with huge crowds of people, and it was packed with people.

Those who brought their families with them, those who were quarreling or arguing, those who were crying and bickering, all carried large bags on their backs and small bags in their hands.

There is also a small doll hanging on the chest.

Lin Yiyi only carried a backpack with some spare clothes and held the apples and canned food that the man had bought yesterday.

Even though Zhao Sheng protected her and squeezed her way onto the train, Lin Yiyi felt like her feet were going to be broken as they were stepped on countless times.

If it weren't for the horizontal strap tied around the instep, the shoe would have been gone for sure.

This is a good design, it prevents things from being stepped on.

After finding the carriage, Zhao Sheng was carrying things in both hands and it was inconvenient for him to take the ticket from his inner bag. Lin Yiyi helped him take out the thin white paper tickets, one for a seatless carriage and the other for a sleeper berth. He found the lower berth according to the numbers.

After Zhao Sheng put away his luggage, Lin Yiyi asked, "Can you sleep on the same bed with me tonight? We can squeeze in."

They left in a hurry, so train tickets must have been difficult to buy. She saw the scene in the waiting room clearly. There were so many people, but he was still able to buy her a berth. It must have taken him a lot of thought.

A sleeper ticket costs 18 yuan and a standing ticket costs 9 yuan. Whether he did it to save money or for other reasons, Zhao Sheng is very reliable.

Zhao Sheng shook his head. They shouldn't be too close outside to avoid unnecessary trouble. "You sleep at night and I'll take a nap next to you."

Lin Yiyi: “…” This is the trend of the times. Relationships between men and women should be civilized. No one will care at home, but outside, there should definitely not be too much physical intimacy.

The man asked Lin Yiyi to sit on the inside of the bed by the window, and he sat on the outside. There was still room at the end of the bed for others to sit, so Zhao Sheng didn't want anyone else to sit there, so he just took a big bag of things and put it on the bed. It looked like a big pile, but it was very light because it was all dry food and steamed buns.

Many times it is easier to invite gods than to send them away.

There were a lot of people on the train, it was noisy and the mixed smells were really unpleasant. After the train started, I opened the window a little and let in some fresh air, which made me feel much better.

Lin Yiyi felt a little hot and wanted to take off her scarf. In fact, it was not cold that day. The temperature could reach more than ten degrees in the afternoon when the sun was out. But the man still let her cover most of her face with the scarf, leaving only a pair of surprisingly beautiful eyes outside.

It is said that the northwest wind is strong, so it is better to be prepared.

But Zhao Sheng knew clearly that out of selfish motives he didn't want too many people staring at Lin Yiyi, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Everyone in the sleeper compartment had arrived and was lying on their beds, with no intention of interacting or chatting with outsiders.

It's always better to be cautious when you're out and about.

There was just a couple with a little boy of two years old, who was chattering non-stop, either crying or shouting, as if he didn't want to be held by his mother and insisted on running down to the ground. For safety reasons, the young woman did not agree, but held him and let him cry.

Lin Yiyi couldn't help but frown. Was this little thing going to howl all the way?

He calmly took out the scraps of cloth left over from altering clothes, rolled them up a few times and stuffed them into his ears, then passed them to the two men beside him.

Fortunately, she had foresight.

Zhao Sheng chuckled at her look, took the earplugs but didn't use them, put them in his trouser pocket, and continued to look at the people around him calmly.

Lin Yiyi felt bored and took out the account book from her backpack.

Oh, no, now it is an upgraded version of the wish book. He turns to the blank page and starts drawing with a pencil. Lin Yiyi is an art student, so she can draw, but she doesn't have any talent. Her grades are not very good, so she takes an unconventional path to get into a better university.

Just when she was worrying about the lack of interesting painting scenes, she saw the young woman opposite pick up the little boy and make him pee into a teacup, then pour the urine out of the window. The smooth operation shocked the inexperienced Lin Yiyi.

With inspiration and touch, Lin Yiyi quickly painted on the table. The little boy opposite her howled for a while after failing to get what he wanted, then stopped pretending to cry, and began to kick the small table with his feet, deliberately making trouble. He kept kicking it to disturb others from painting.

From time to time, he wanted to reach out and touch Lin Yiyi's notebook.

Lin Yiyi dodged his little hand, and when his mother wasn't paying attention, she glared at the little boy fiercely, silently warning him to be obedient, but he didn't care. He just felt even happier after getting the toy, giggling and moving his legs more happily.

As long as the child didn't cry or make a fuss, his mother would let him be naughty and chat about family matters with her husband who was reading the newspaper.

Lin Yiyi didn't want to argue with the kid, so she just glared at him indifferently, which was completely useless. The little brat even started to set a rhythm. If Lin Yiyi looked up and glared at him, he would kick slowly. If she ignored him, he would kick her madly.

I was so angry that I wanted to curse.

At such a young age, he has the potential to become a little devil.