The train arrived at the station twenty minutes early, and when it was time to get off, the little dumpling actually fell asleep.
"son?"
"Baby?"
Ye Wanying shook the person lying on top of her, but the little dumpling just hummed twice and continued to sleep even more soundly.
There was no other way but to drag the child off the train with one hand and carry the luggage bag with the other.
In the middle of the night, there was naturally no one to help.
Fortunately, it's the capital city, so there are plenty of hotels and guesthouses.
There was a guesthouse right outside the train station gate. Ye Wanying didn't hesitate and walked straight towards the guesthouse. After entering, she discovered that the guesthouse was specifically for military personnel and government officials.
Of course, the environment in this place is excellent; it's clean, tidy, and the ground is covered with light-colored tiles.
Fortunately, Ye Wanying and Tuanzi are military dependents with impeccable revolutionary credentials; otherwise, they really wouldn't have been able to book a room. And here, the cheapest room costs as much as a month's salary for someone else.
Thirty-five yuan a night, forty-five yuan with a private bathroom. Ye Wanying didn't intend to treat herself and her precious son badly, so she booked the latter.
You can't exactly wander around outside with a baby in the middle of the night, can you?
Besides, the mother and son are not short of money!
"106, here are the keys, please keep them safe!"
Ye Wanying's hands were a little full, but fortunately, there weren't many customers at this time. The owner kindly helped her carry her things and escorted the mother and son to their room before leaving.
He pried open the fat hand that was tightly holding him and placed him on the big bed before he had time to look around the room.
The room is square, with a standard double bed of about 1.5 meters, a wooden wardrobe, a desk with a kettle on the desk, and a separate bathroom to the right of the entrance. The space is really small, and it can only accommodate one person at most. Any more than that and it will be too cramped.
It was cleaned quite well, which made Ye Wanying very satisfied.
They still used their own sheets to put on the bed, and changed the pillows and duvet cover before carrying the person from the large chair to the bed.
By the time Ye Wanying finished washing up and quickly wiped her son's face, hands, and feet, it was already 1:30 a.m.
"I'm so tired!"
Lying in bed, he muttered to himself with deep emotion.
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next day
Tuanzi got up early in the morning and his mother took him to the bathroom to wash him clean and change him into clean clothes. Then the mother and son went out.
After arriving at the cashier and asking the owner where there were breakfast options nearby, the mother and son headed straight for the alley the owner had indicated.
It's actually not far. The food alley is right behind the guesthouse. Just walk to the street and go around it.
At this time, the alley is full of food stalls, and you can smell the aroma from a distance. There are jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes), fish tofu, noodles, rice noodles, roujiamo (Chinese hamburger), fried dough sticks, soy milk, and so on... there are simply too many to count.
The guy started eating fish tofu at the first shop and didn't feel full until he ate at the fifth shop, which served Shaxian rice noodles.
Ye Wanying didn't really like eating those kinds of things, but the child couldn't possibly eat a whole portion, so the mother and child would each eat half.
But, I have to say, the food we're eating right now is truly a bargain.
The oil is pure vegetable oil, not gutter oil or anything like that. There are no adulterated ingredients; it's all original and authentic.
No wonder my foodie enjoyed it so much...
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