When Song Nanting and the others saw Xu Shichang, Xu Shichang also saw them.
He just took a glance and turned and ran away.
Aunt Song said bitterly, "He got away with it, but those two red armbands are not very good. They were actually released like this."
The tone is as regrettable as it can be.
Song Nanting laughed and said, "You really expect them to drag this man down for criticism. Didn't you hear Xu Shichang say that he is also a member of the committee? Just make a phone call to confirm his identity, give him some bribes, and he will be released."
In the countryside, she had come into contact with far fewer committee members. Aunt Song's worldview was shattered. "Is this really possible?"
"Of course." Comrade Han nodded in affirmation. "Although they are not from the same place, the people in their organization sometimes feel guilty about what they do. After being scolded too much, they will sympathize with each other. They have received enough benefits. Since they are not from the local area, it is useless to detain them. Most of them will be released."
Aunt Song said angrily, "It's better not to let us run into this again."
But fate is so wonderful.
After getting on the bus, the three of them were in a small compartment. After a while, Xu Shichang came over with a luggage bag.
When he saw them, Xu Shichang subconsciously wanted to leave.
However, he walked out two steps and came back, muttering, "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I leave?"
Xu Shichang was sitting right below Auntie Song. Although Auntie Song was quite old, she really liked him. She peeked over and said sarcastically, "Hey, isn't this the comrade who looked down on the poor and lower-middle peasants? I'm a country bumpkin, I fart and snore a lot. This comrade is so noble, I hope he doesn't make me sick."
After Aunt Song finished speaking, Xu Shichang's face turned black.
Song Nanting and Comrade Han couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.
Aunt Song is really merciless with her words. They just have to wait and see, it will definitely be a lively journey.
Sure enough, Xu Shichang lay on the bed with a gloomy face, and Aunt Song began to turn over on top of him.
This bunk bed is not very solid, and the creaking sound is very unpleasant. Besides, if someone on the upper bunk rolls around like this, the person on the lower bunk will definitely not feel comfortable.
And because of what Aunt Song said just now, Xu Shichang had to keep an eye on whether the old lady would fart.
Xu Shichang's face became darker and darker, and he finally sat up in anger and said, "Madam, if what happened before made you angry, is it not enough for me to apologize to you?"
Aunt Song was sitting on the upper bunk, crossing her legs and bouncing. "Is this what you call an apology? If someone didn't know, they would think I owed you eight hundred and eighty."
"You! Don't go too far." Xu Shichang said, and put on his shoes and went out. After a while, he came over with the train attendant and pointed at Aunt Song and said, "Comrade, this old lady is disturbing my rest upstairs. Can you change my bed?"
The train attendants at that time were very different from those in later times. They were all very arrogant. She glanced at the old lady and said, "Why did you disturb her when she was sleeping peacefully?"
When Xu Shichang looked over, he was almost furious. Aunt Song was already lying there quietly, as if she had really fallen asleep.
"He looks like a decent person, but he has a lot of problems. If the train is not quiet enough, you can take a plane. I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do it." The conductor muttered a few words and left.
Xu Shichang became even angrier.
First I got angry at an old lady, and then I got angry at the conductor. I felt terrible.
Counting that the conductor had gone far away, Aunt Song rolled over and got up, looked at Xu Shichang triumphantly and said, "Boy, you are still a little naive to fight with me. When I was fighting with people in the village, you were hiding in your mother's arms."
Xu Shichang was so angry that he trembled all over, his face flushed red, and after a long while he said angrily, "It's unreasonable."
Aunt Song didn't understand what this meant. She continued to sit there with her legs crossed and started singing a little tune.
Song Nanting and Mr. Han were overjoyed and thought that Aunt Song was truly a talented person.
It’s a pity that they didn’t have much time to spend together, and Song Nanting really didn’t want to let them go.
However, it would be great if Lu Jianan and Aunt Song’s son were in the same military district. Then she would have someone she knew. It would be really interesting to be friends with Aunt Song.
Aunt Song felt that it was pointless to disgust Xu Shichang in this way, so she started to get down from the upper bunk, then go back up again, going back and forth endlessly.
Xu Shichang was furious, "Is this the end?"
Aunt Song cried out, "Oh, come and see, this big cadre is bullying the poor and lower-middle peasants and looking down on them."
Auntie Song sang, recited, acted and performed in one go. Xu Shichang's head was buzzing. Seeing more and more people coming to watch the fun, Xu Shichang looked at Song Nanting angrily, "Aren't you going to do anything about it?"
"Control her?" Song Nanting said innocently, "She's not my mother, how can I control her?"
Xu Shichang: “…You!”
Song Nanting shrugged. "Besides, what this lady said is not wrong. When we were on the train before, you looked down on her because she was an old lady from the countryside and looked down on the poor and lower-middle peasants. Now she just wanted to get off the train to stretch her body and you criticized her again. What did you say was wrong?"
None of the words were wrong, but each of them was putting a accusation against Xu Shichang.
The people around who were watching the fun felt sorry for Aunt Song as she cried so hard.
So they began to blame Xu Shichang.
"You are a young man, this is not a good thing to do. Poor and lower-middle peasants are both red and professional. If you look down on her, then what is your class?"
"That's right, you look so well-dressed, but why don't you do anything?"
You and I were talking at the same time, and Xu Shichang was speechless. Fortunately, he was an important member of the committee when he was in the capital, but in the end he couldn't even handle two women on such a train.
"You all have insufficient ideological awareness and yet you are here accusing me. It is unreasonable."
After saying that, Xu Shichang took his luggage bag and left.
After he left, the excitement could no longer be seen. Aunt Song said hurriedly, "Let's all go. I am too old to argue with a young man."
When the crowd dispersed, Song Nanting gave Auntie Song a thumbs up and said, "Auntie, you are tall, really tall."
Aunt Song said proudly, "Of course, the older you are, the more experienced you are. I'm not sure if he would bully you."
Glancing at the bed, she asked curiously, "Do you think he will come back?"
Song Nanting shook her head, "I don't know."
Aunt Song was a little conflicted. "Actually, I really want him to come back."
Song Nanting was curious, "Why?"
"It's so nice to have him back, I can have some fun too. I'm so bored when he's gone."
Xu Shichang's face turned even darker as he walked to the junction of the carriages not far away.
After thinking about it, he turned around and left angrily.
Xu Shichang did not come back. Aunt Song began to sigh and then climbed onto the bed and went to sleep.
The train stopped at a station at noon and an old lady came over carrying her luggage.
Xu Shichang led the way, "Auntie, this is the room, and it's a lower bunk."
Looking at the old lady in front of him with a bad expression.
Song Nanting and Aunt Song were dumbfounded.
Xu Shichang exchanged tickets with someone.
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