The next morning, the two of them arrived at the train station. Looking at the dense crowd, Song Shuqian felt her scalp tingling.
The fear of taking the train when I came here came over me and I found it difficult to breathe.
Fortunately, Wei Jianguo protected me all the way. "Don't worry, I'm here, everything will be fine."
Maybe it was because his voice was too calm, or maybe it was because his shoulder was too reliable, Song Shuqian gradually calmed down and no longer felt crowded.
Wei Jianguo protected her all the way to the window, "I'll carry you up through the window. Our bunk is right up here."
After saying that, he raised his hand and sent her up.
Before Song Shuqian could even exclaim, someone arrived in the carriage.
A female flight attendant helped her stand up, and then helped Wei Jianguo take the luggage, saying, "Sister, I am Yang Guifen, the wife of Wei Jianguo's former squad leader. You are pregnant. Sit there and rest for a while. Your sister-in-law will get it ready in a while."
Seeing that she really couldn't help, Song Shuqian just sat aside obediently.
They didn't bring much with them, just two bags, one for food and one for clothes. Before Song Shuqian had time to greet Sister Guifen, Wei Jianguo came up.
"Sister-in-law, thank you for your help. This is my wife, Song Shuxi." Wei Jianguo was very familiar with the old squad leader's family and was not polite.
"Wife, this is my old squad leader's wife, Sister Guifen. I served under the old squad leader when I first joined the army, and we had a very good relationship. You don't need to be polite to your sister-in-law."
"Hello, sister-in-law. I'm sorry for bothering you just now." Song Shuqian was still a little embarrassed. She was not used to being too intimate with Wei Jianguo in front of outsiders.
Sister-in-law Guifen is a warm-hearted person with the straightforwardness typical of people from the Northeast. "You are so beautiful. No wonder Jianguo refused to find a wife before. It turns out you have such high standards. Don't be polite to me. You can help me and make her happy."
A few people exchanged greetings, which invisibly brought them closer to each other.
When they were about to part, Wei Jianguo took out a toy from his bag, "Sister-in-law, this is the toy I promised Goudaner, give it to him."
"That brat asked you for toys again? Don't pay attention to him in the future. I didn't buy him anything on purpose. He is the youngest and has been spoiled by us. We should discipline him well while he is still young, otherwise who knows what he will do when he grows up."
"Don't be polite to me, sister-in-law. I watched Goudan grow up, just like my own nephew."
Sister Guifen thanked them on behalf of the children and invited them to visit her home next time.
No matter how many times Song Shuxi watched the extreme pulling of people from Northeast China, she couldn't learn it. It was too scary.
Fortunately, there is Wei Jianguo.
After seeing Sister Guifen off, Wei Jianguo turned around and saw his wife sitting on the bed with a lingering look of fear on her face.
"Wife, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No, I was just thinking, it's a good thing that we don't have to fight with others in normal times. I really can't learn this kind of extreme pulling. I'm a very honest person. As long as someone gives it to me, I will accept it and return it with something similar when I have the chance."
Wei Jianguo was not used to this kind of culture, but that's how people here are, and after a long time he finally grasped the essence of it. He rubbed Song Shuxi's hair and said, "No, no, you don't have to worry about it. I'll take care of everything."
The two of them packed up and sat on the beds waiting for the occupants of the other four bunks to come up.
I don’t know if I can meet someone I can get along with easily.
"Hey, get up, I want this position," a savage female voice sounded.
Song Shuqian looked in the direction of the voice and saw a pretty girl, but her face was full of arrogance which ruined her appearance and made her seem a little mean.
Song Shuqian ignored it.
When the girl saw this, she reached out to tear Song Shuxi apart, but was stopped by Wei Jianguo.
Song Shuxi didn't want to argue with the arrogant little girl. There was no point in winning the argument, and she would be unhappy if she lost. She directed her criticism at the middle-aged woman who was with the girl, "Auntie, how long are you going to wait for this? Your child is so unreasonable, shouldn't you take him home and educate him properly? Or do you want me to help educate him?"
The woman felt a little embarrassed when Song Shuxi pointed it out, "How can you talk like that? My child is still young and doesn't understand. Why don't you just give in to her? If she wants to change seats with you, just do it. There's no need to be so persistent."
Song Shuqian chuckled a few times, "Tsk, I didn't expect to encounter a family ethics drama while riding in a car. Girl, this aunt is not your biological mother, right?
Tsk, don't be so quick to get angry. Ask the older brothers, sisters, aunts and uncles around you, what mother would harm her own child like this.
When normal parents see their children behaving inappropriately, even if they don’t stop it immediately, they will set an example and let their children know what is right and what is wrong. How could she be like you, your mother, who has obviously ruined you.
What a good trick. What a vicious heart. "
The people around were just there to watch the fun and had no stance at all. Following Song Shuxi's line of thought, they thought that this was the case.
They all stepped forward and acted as Sherlock Holmes.
"If this were my child, I would have slapped her in the face a long time ago. It's better to beat her yourself than to offend someone you shouldn't offend in the future and bring trouble to the whole family."
"After hearing what the girl said, I understand. Who among us hasn't been hit by shoes when we were young? When we grow up, we understand that our parents are doing this for our own good."
"I hope this isn't a stepmother. Stepmothers are the most vicious."
"That's right. Look at what she says. She starts by saying my child is still young. That girl looks about 17 or 18 years old. How can she be young?"
"There is such a stepmother in our village. She is strict with her biological children but dotes on her stepson. Everyone who sees her praises her as a good stepmother. Now her biological son has grown up and works in the government with a bright future, but her stepson is a street urchin."
You and I kept talking, and the middle-aged woman was speechless. She kept saying that she didn't mean it.
The little girl seemed to understand something and looked dazed.
After everyone finished talking, seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, they all returned to their bunks.
The little girl sat on the lower bunk of the middle-aged woman and asked her to go to the upper bunk.
Song Shuqian leaned against the quilt, ready to take a nap.
Wei Jianguo helped her take off her shoes, spread his coat on the pillow, took out his blanket and covered her with it, "Close your eyes and have a good sleep."
Song Shuqian nodded and closed her eyes, finishing it in one go. Now her lower abdomen had a noticeable curve and she became easily tired.
The girl opposite looked at this scene with surprise. She had never seen a couple getting along like this. In her family, her father is the sky and the pillar of the family, and her mother has to take care of the family and serve her father.
What she saw next made her even more furious. Song Shuxi didn't have to do anything, Wei Jianguo took good care of her. When we get to the restaurant, I will prepare delicious food for her, and after the meal I will stand with her for a while to exercise.
She had never seen such thoughtfulness before.
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