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county railway station.
The morning mist in early autumn, wrapped in the smell of coal smoke, penetrates into the nose.
Tie Lanyan frowned and pulled the scarf around her neck to cover her nose.
The train station platform was packed with people waiting for the train, and it was as noisy as a vegetable market.
In a crowd of people wearing dark blue work clothes.
Tie Lanyan, wearing a camel-colored sweater, a red scarf, and black-framed glasses, was particularly eye-catching.
But at this moment, she was staring at the ceiling, in a daze.
...Song Baiyuan went out on a mission and was shot in the chest. He was seriously injured and unconscious, and his life was in danger.
When Song's mother learned about this, she was chopping wood on the hillside. She was so angry that she lost her balance and fell.
The doctor at the town hospital said that with a broken leg, he would not be able to get out of bed for at least ten days or half a month.
Little girl Song Xue is still young and has to take care of her mother.
The Song family had long ago severed ties with their grandparents and uncle, and Song's mother's family was far away in another province.
The important task of going to the troops to understand the situation and visit Song Baiyuan fell on Tie Lanyan's shoulders.
Tie Lanyan's consciousness returned to the spiritual spring in space.
I hope this spiritual spring can help Song Baiyuan, otherwise...
At this moment, a giggling child's voice sounded:
"Grandma wants to eat fried dough sticks!"
Not far away, a boy dressed like a ball was swinging the old lady's arm.
The old lady stretched her neck and frowned as she looked along the track. "Why are you in such a hurry? Wait until you get on the train before eating."
"Humph!" The boy shook off the old lady's hand and tiptoed to grab the gray cloth bag on the old lady's body, "I want to eat now!"
"You..." The old lady staggered forward two steps as she was pulled by the boy.
"What if I eat one less bite and I'll starve you to death?"
The old lady steadied herself, turned around, pulled the boy and slapped him hard on the buttocks twice.
"ah!!!"
The boy screamed at the top of his lungs.
The shrill cries echoed around the platform, making those who heard them feel extremely irritated.
Tie Lanyan frowned and glanced sideways at the crying boy beside her.
The boy had two patches of highland red on his face and snot was hanging from his lips.
The old lady was packing her bag. When she looked at her grandson, she glanced at the suitcase in Tie Lanyan's hand and curled her lips.
"Capitalist style..."
No good family would use a suitcase like this; they would just use a cloth bag.
The boy noticed his grandmother's gaze and turned back sharply, his eyes brightening.
"This is 놖's house!"
The boy suddenly rushed to Tie Lanyan's side, reached out to grab the suitcase in her hand, with an excited smile on his face.
There must be something delicious in this box.
When the boy rushed over, Tie Lanyan raised her hand holding the box, glanced coldly at the boy, and raised her eyelids to look at the old lady.
"If your grandson doesn't care, then you have to hand him over to the station manager."
"Children who talk nonsense should be disciplined by the police station."
The old lady was startled, looked at her grandson with her triangular eyes, and went up to grab his arm.
"It's just a kid's play, there's no need to go online, how petty~"
"You're just staring at me!" the old lady muttered, raising her hand and slapping the boy on the butt.
"You can take anything from anyone. Have some sense. You won't know how you will end up in trouble..."
The old lady seemed to be scolding the boy, but her words seemed to be cursing Tie Lanyan.
The boy uttered an "owl" and started crying again.
Amid the old lady's cursing and the boy's crying, the train rumbled into the station.
Tie Lanyan didn't even look at the old lady, she just lowered her head to look at the train ticket in her hand.
"Hard seat car No. 37."
She clutched her ticket and walked toward the train door.
At this time, the old lady shut up, pulled the boy one step closer, ran to the door of the car, and desperately pushed the boy to squeeze in.
"Make way, make way, let Sun Zi go up first..."
The passenger attendant looked at the crowd and shouted to the old lady,
"Why are you crowding? Go line up!"
"How can we get on the bus when we are all so crowded together..."
The old lady had a silly smile on her face and kept saying "yes, yes, yes" while pushing her grandson into the car without stopping.
"Ding-a-ling~~"
The departure bell rang suddenly, and the crowd surged like a beehive that had been pierced. The people blocking the door of the car rushed in like crazy, and those who couldn't wait climbed in directly through the window.
Tie Lanyan was caught in the crowd and her shoes were nearly stepped on.
She followed the crowd into the train, and the next moment she heard the door close and the train started to move.
Then she heard crying and cursing from behind.
"Damn you thief! The brown sugar I brought for my daughter-in-law..."
Tie Lanyan looked back and saw a woman holding a torn cloth bag in her hand, slapping her legs and howling.
“Huh~”
Tie Lanyan took a deep breath slowly, and she almost vomited it.
The carriage was filled with a mixture of salty vegetables, sweat, sore feet, and smelly urine, which made people's eyes go dark again and again.
When Tie Lanyan raised her eyes, she saw the toilet near the car door, with the door open.
She frowned, raised her hand and pulled up the scarf to cover everything below her glasses, then walked towards her own compartment.
"Make way! Make way!"
Two strong men carrying sacks pushed through the crowd and squeezed into the carriage, brushing past Tie Lanyan.
The aisle of the carriage was full of people, some curled up with enamelware pots, drinking hot water in small sips, and some peasant women wearing patched cloth shoes, taking a nap with bamboo baskets in their arms...
Tie Lanyan carefully squeezed through the gap, counting the faded red-painted seat numbers, and stopped at the third row.
"Hard seat car No. 37."
Tielanyan carefully checked the seat number and confirmed that the window seat in front of her was hers.
At this time, there was a boy sitting in her seat.
The boy's shiny head was already pressing on her seat number.
Tie Lanyan glanced at the old lady who was sorting her bags next to the boy and frowned slightly.
Why are these two here again?
Unlucky!
Tie Lanyan said to the old lady,
"Comrade, your grandson should sit in 깊놖's seat."
"Oh, little sister!" The old lady paused while pretending to be busy, and glared at Tie Lanyan with her triangular eyes, and said in a hoarse voice,
"My grandson got carsick when he was little. Look how pale he is. He couldn't bear it unless he sat by the window."
"You are young and in good health, so it's okay for you to stand for a while."
Tie Lanyan's nails dug into the suitcase handle, and the brass buckle made her palm ache.
Her indifferent eyes fell on the old lady's face.
"If your grandson is not feeling well, you can ask the train attendant for help. They will definitely be able to arrange a more suitable seat for you."
Tie Lanyan glanced at the boy with a blushing face and wanted to roll her eyes speechlessly.
With that look on her face, how can the old lady have the nerve to lie with her eyes open?
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