Shao Jingque didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed the oil-paper bag and spit it out.
After a period of churning in my stomach, I finally vomited out some acid, but fortunately I didn't feel nauseous again.
Shao Jingque raised her hands to lift the hair scattered on both sides of her cheeks, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then she raised her head from the oil-paper bag and saw Wu Shuang, who was sleeping on the upper bunk opposite, propping herself up and looking at her with concern.
The oil-paper bag just now was handed to me by her.
Wu Shuang looked at Shao Jingque, hesitant to speak. She had noticed that something was wrong with Shao Jingque these days.
Two days ago, the canteen improved the meals for the staff and made braised pork and pork with sand, but Shao Jingque didn't order any. She ordered one and brought it to Shao Jingque, but Shao Jingque looked embarrassed. He hurriedly soaked the rice with boiled water, ate a little pickled radish, and said he was full.
Moreover, Shao Jingque, who obviously liked to wear small leather shoes with heels, suddenly changed to flat cloth shoes during this period of time, and changed her long skirt into long pants. She even walked slower than usual, as if she was being cautious everywhere.
Other people who are not familiar with Shao Jingque may not notice these abnormal changes.
But Wu Shuang and Shao Jingque have known each other for so long, and they are together every day, so they are familiar with her daily habits and it was easy for them to notice the abnormality.
But Shao Jingque's strange behavior looked too much like that of a pregnant woman, so Wu Shuang didn't dare to ask her at all. She could only watch silently.
When getting on the train today, Wu Shuang smelled a strong smell of coal smoke and subconsciously looked at Shao Jingque.
Sure enough, she was frowning and her face was two shades paler than usual. As soon as she arrived in the carriage, she climbed to the upper bunk to rest without saying a word.
Wu Shuang knew that she might be feeling unwell, so she chose the upper bunk opposite so that she could take care of her more easily.
Shao Jingque saw that Wu Shuang looked worried, and her eyes revealed a contradictory feeling of wanting to ask but not daring to ask. She guessed in her heart that Wu Shuang might have guessed her physical condition.
But now that she was with the leaders and staff of the art troupe, she didn't dare to bring up this matter. She could only purse her lips and nodded to Wu Shuang.
Wu Shuang was startled, not sure if Shao Jingque's nod meant what she thought it meant. After some inner turmoil, she could only ask weakly:
"Sister Jingque, how are you? Are you feeling better now?"
Shao Jingque nodded and smiled at her:
"Much better, Sister Wu, I'm fine."
At this moment, a head suddenly appeared between the two of them. It was Liu Cuirong, whose bunk was politely given up by Shao Jingque.
All I could hear was her loud voice shouting:
"Oh, what's going on? Did Xiao Shao vomit? His little face is so pale it's scary!"
When she shouted like this, the team leader Liang Jinchun became nervous, and the other two dancers, a man and a woman, also stood up and came forward to show their concern.
Seeing this, Wu Shuang quickly tried to smooth things over:
"Well, Sister Jingque and I both suffer from motion sickness. We can't stand the smell of coal smoke. We didn't know I was going to take a long-distance train, so our old man Wang stuffed me with a lot of oil-paper bags, just in case I vomited on the train."
Shao Jingque also nodded:
"It's okay. I'm sorry to have worried everyone. I just smelled the soot when I got on the bus just now, and I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. I'll be fine after a rest."
Liang Jinchun finally felt relieved:
"Fortunately, we set off early. We still have a day to rest before rehearsals when we get to Beijing. Comrade Xiao Shao, please hold on a little longer. Go back to the guesthouse tomorrow and have a good rest. You'll feel better in just one day."
Shao Jingque is now his treasure in his mind, and he must not fall ill.
Liu Cuirong deftly took out a bag of plums from the snack bag she brought and stuffed it into Shao Jingque's upper bunk:
"The smell of coal smoke on this train is really bad. Try holding a plum in your mouth, maybe it will make you feel better. I used to get carsick, but I found that eating on the train made me feel better. You can try it too!"
You know what, Shao Jingque was really a little greedy when he saw the bag of plums.
She took one and put it in her mouth. The sour and sweet taste of the plum immediately suppressed the numbness and astringency in her mouth, and she felt a lot more relaxed.
Seeing the smile on her face, Liu Cuirong raised her chin proudly:
"How is it? Your sister Liu didn't lie to you, did she?"
Shao Jingque smiled and nodded, then wrapped the plums and handed them back to her:
"Thank you, Sister Liu. These plums are sour and sweet and delicious. I can't eat so many by myself. You guys can have some too!"
The female dancer who was traveling with her heard that the plums were delicious and became greedy. She reached out and took one and put it in her mouth. The next second, her eyes and nose wrinkled into a ball, and she kept slurping her saliva. It took her a long time to speak:
"Oh my god, this is too sour, Sister Jingque, you are teasing us on purpose!"
Shao Jingque smiled without saying anything. Liu Cuirong, not believing in evil, also took one and put it in her mouth. In an instant, she was also "unrecognizable" by the sour taste:
"Oh my, this damn old man! I asked him to buy me candied fruit, but he bought me dried plums instead! My teeth are almost falling apart!"
Her exaggerated expression instantly made everyone laugh, and the carriage was instantly filled with laughter. Soon, the incident of Shao Jingque vomiting was forgotten by everyone.
Early the next morning, the train arrived at Beijing Railway Station.
This was the first time Shao Jingque had set foot on the land of China's capital since coming to this era.
She couldn't help but feel a surge of passion in her heart, and was eager to see what the Beijing city would be like in this era.
The other five people in the group were even more excited. If Shao Jingque's program had not been selected to be performed on the Beijing TV Spring Festival Gala, they probably would never have the chance to visit the capital in their lifetime.
As soon as you step out of Beijing Railway Station, you are greeted by an ancient, grand and vibrant atmosphere.
There was no smog that is common in cities today. The sky was as blue as a gem, with only a few thin clouds floating slowly. Under the clear sky, the Beijing city in 1976 was presented to the people.
The train station behind me and the building in front of me are far more magnificent than any other building in Ning City. Even the road in front of the train station is six lanes wide. Even though it is still early, there are many buses, cars and bicycles on the road.
Wu Shuang nervously held Shao Jingque's hand. As soon as they walked out of the train station, the grand scale of Beijing made her feel timid, and she was afraid that she would get lost accidentally.
Fortunately, Liang Jinchun showed the courage of a leader at this time. Although he was unsure in his heart, he still remained calm on the surface.
Liang Jinchun looked up and around for a while, then solemnly took out a letter of introduction from his arms, puffed out his chest and led everyone towards an underground passage.
At this time, Liu Cuirong also nervously grabbed Shao Jingque's other hand and asked in a low voice:
"Xiao Shao, isn't this the right path for Leader Liang? Why is he going underground right away?"
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