TRAIN STATION
Song Shuxi and Tiantian brought their three children to find someone who helped them buy the tickets.
"Comrade Song, Comrade Tian, hello. I'm Xiao Wang, in charge of the soft sleeper car on this train. I'll take you in first."
It's great to be able to get in early and avoid the crowds with the main group.
"Thank you, Comrade Wang. I am sorry to have troubled you."
After some pleasantries, Song Shuxi and her friends took the special channel.
An'an, Lele and Sihu, the three children held hands and walked in front of their mother. Although they were curious, they did not run around and followed obediently.
The soft sleeper side is divided into small private rooms, the doors of which can be locked from the inside. Each room has four beds, divided into upper and lower bunks.
The environment is nice and clean.
Song Shuqian and the others were on the lower bunk.
Comrade Wang helped them settle down and then left.
Song Shuqian and the others sat by the window, watching the huge crowds of people passing by. "Luckily we got on the bus early, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to get on the bus with my two children."
Tiantian was still scared. The last time she took the train to Lao Liu’s hometown, there weren’t so many people and she had a very smooth journey.
That's why she had the illusion that she was strong enough to carry a child on her back or in her arms and hold a bag with both hands, and that Song Shuqian only needed to hold a child and carry a bag, and they could leave at any time.
She patted her chest gently. Fortunately, Sissi did not follow her in making trouble, otherwise the children would be in danger.
The three children were looking at the small box curiously; it was the first time they had seen such bunk beds.
"Mom, I want to go up there," Lele blinked his watery eyes, trying to get his mother to agree by acting cute.
Song Shuqian nodded and said, "But we only bought the space for this bed. The one above belongs to someone else."
"No one," Lele emphasized.
"There is a bicycle on the side of the road. There is no one next to it. You see it. Is it ours?"
"No. Mom, you can change."
"You want to switch seats with the person on the upper bunk?"
"Yes, let's change positions," Lele nodded heavily, confirming his idea.
Song Shuqian smiled softly, "But what should I do if I don't want to?
This bed belongs to mom, brother and you, and the decision-making power also belongs to the three of us.
What’s more, my mom bought this with her own money, so her opinion is very important, more important than yours and your brother’s combined.
Mom, I like this position very much and don’t want to change it. "
Lele turned away angrily, turned her back to Song Shuqian, and sulked.
"Mom, you're teasing me again," Lele said angrily.
Song Shuqian held back her laughter, she was so happy with her victory.
Tiantian was helpless. Xixi was good in every way except that she liked to tease Lele recently. She liked Lele's angry look, which was said to be exactly the same as Wei Jianguo's angry look.
There was no difference at all, she couldn't tell. I didn't dare to imagine that Deputy Battalion Commander Wei would have such an attitude.
An An was already very familiar with her mother's bad taste, so she went over, took her brother's hand, and looked at the crowd outside together.
Song Shuqian smiled secretly. This was a method she had recently read in a foreign book. If she wanted the brothers to have a good relationship, she had to create some small troubles or common enemies for them.
She felt that those were not appropriate, but she could play with the children when she had nothing to do, and the two brothers could be "bullied" by her together.
These harmless little jokes can also make the relationship between mother and son better.
As for why she didn't tease An An, she said she had tried and An An would be very tolerant and say, "Mom, I'll do whatever you say."
What else is there to say? I will listen to whatever he says!
Ignoring them, Song Shuqian made her bed and focused on watching the people outside.
There was a woman holding a little girl's hand, carrying a little boy on her back, and carrying a big bag in her hands. It was so big that the woman was almost dragging the bag as she walked.
A man in a shirt in front of her turned back and said something impatiently. The woman agreed and quickened her pace.
Song Shuqian felt that this man was really hard to describe. He didn't even bother to help with the luggage.
They happened to walk past her window and heard the woman scolding the child intermittently, "You are a money-loser, why don't you leave quickly? You are useless and can't even carry your brother."
Song Shuqian's face suddenly turned dark and she took back all her sympathy. This woman deserves it.
A little boy of about seven or eight years old ran past Song Shuqian's window, chasing an old lady behind him, shouting, "My dear grandson, slow down, don't fall."
Another boy, about five or six years old, held the old lady beside him and said, "Grandma, be careful not to fall. Grandma, will my father and stepmother want me?"
The little boy's face was full of anxiety.
As Song Shuqian watched, she became unconsciously absorbed in it, guessing about this person's life from just a few words.
Lele called out twice, but when his mother didn't respond, he ran over and climbed into her arms. "Mom, I'm calling you."
Song Shuqian came back to her senses, "I'm sorry, Mom was so engrossed in looking outside that she didn't hear me."
"It's okay, Mom, what's out there?"
"There are all kinds of people out there."
Lele didn’t understand, and her mother started saying weird things again.
He didn't understand, nor did he care, "Mom, can we go out and play?"
Song Shuqian's expression changed in an instant, and she immediately put on a serious face, "Before we went out, didn't we agree on the three rules? Do you remember? Recite them again."
Lele whined, "You have to stay by your mother's side, don't run around; you have to be obedient, don't make a fuss; you have to listen to your brother, and discuss things with him before doing anything."
Song Shuqian still had a serious face, "So?"
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"Mom, I won't run around."
Song Shuqian nodded with relief, her face instantly turned happy, "Go find your brother."
Although Tiantian had seen this many times, she was always surprised by Song Shuxi's expression change; it was so fast.
"Sissi, how did you do that? You changed your face so quickly."
"Hahaha, Wei Jianguo is not here, there's no one to suppress them, so I just need to change my expression to express my attitude. What's wrong with Sihu? Why haven't you said anything?"
Tiantian looked at her son and said in a low voice, "He was sleepy, groggy, and insisted on not going to sleep. He fell asleep in a short while."
She asked again, "I wonder who the person on the upper bunk will be and whether he is easy to get along with."
Song Shuqian didn't care much, "It's tomorrow. If we can't get along, then we won't get along. We may not have the chance to see each other again in the future."
As the two were chatting, two men came in. The older one looked to be in his fifties, and the younger one was in his twenties.
Judging from the way they walked, sat and lay, they must have been soldiers.
Song Shuxi and Tiantian breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. It was good to have served in the army. They had a natural trust in soldiers.
Even veterans.
When the two men saw this group of two lesbians with three children, they were obviously surprised.
But only for a moment, if they hadn't been paying attention, they wouldn't have noticed it at all.
The young man was probably planning to get on the bus and change seats for his leader.
But when I saw Song Shuqian and her group, I didn't feel comfortable speaking.
The old comrade didn't take it seriously. He felt there was nothing wrong with him.
Song Shuxi and Tiantian did not take the initiative to change positions because they had children and it would be troublesome if they fell.
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