Chapter 473 Pay attention to the impact
Mother Di glanced at him subconsciously and frowned.
Then she sat down on the seat and squeezed in with all her strength, and in two or three tries she pushed the old lady out.
And she smiled and patted the seat beside her, "Son, come and sit down. You, the grandma, have had enough rest. I am making room for you."
As Di's mother spoke, she put the bag aside and continued to squeeze in.
The old man couldn't stand the squeeze and stood up suddenly, blushing and saying, "Lady, please be careful about the impact! It's such a big space, you are almost leaning on me."
The old woman was unwilling and shouted, "What's wrong with you? Your butt is too big. Not only do you want to squeeze me out, but you also want to sit in my arms?"
I really didn't realize you had such disgusting thoughts!
Do you still have any shame?"
Mother Di's face darkened, and her voice continued to be piercing and harsh: "You old lady, your words are too harsh! You talk about butts all the time. My son is about to get married, but you have embarrassed him to the point of not being able to see anyone.
I wouldn't even want that old man of yours to guard my house!
You guys are all aware that I have a bag that is half a person's height here, so how did I become a female refugee?
I see that you are obviously nimble and run faster than young people. After getting on the bus, you eat and drink. In order to sit comfortably, you even pretend to have a backache in front of me!
Okay, since you are afraid that your old man will be taken away by me, then please move away with your old man.
There are so many people on the bus, there will always be someone willing to give up their seat for you. We women and children are also the ones who need to be taken care of. Since we have seats ourselves, there is no reason for us to give them up for you!"
The old lady's eyes widened and she covered her chest with her hands, before she could say anything.
Mother Di then groaned, holding Zhong Kangle's shoulder with one hand and covering her chest with the other: "Son, it's too stuffy and crowded here, I'm going to have a heart attack.
It's a pity that your father passed away early, carrying a gun to the battlefield and sacrificed his life for the country, and he couldn't come back to take care of us three mothers. Now we bought a seat ticket, and someone took our seat away, and we were scolded!
I have been a widow for your father for ten years. When I was about to get through it, someone put the blame on me.
I don't want to live anymore!
Anyway, the female refugees will be dragged out and shot!
If your father were here, who would dare to make us angry?
In the final analysis, they are bullying us because we have no man to rely on!"
As she spoke, she cried and shouted, her face was covered with snot and tears without a trace of pretense, and her eyes were rolled back, as if she was really sick.
The people around were so frightened that they immediately called the flight attendant and the doctor on board.
Zhong Kangle pursed his lips, sat next to Di's mother, took out a kettle and handed it to her, looking at her with some concern.
"I'm fine," Mother Di took a few sips of water, and it took her a long time to "recover". She casually took the handkerchief on the table, wiped her tears vigorously and blew her nose, waved her hands, lay weakly on the backrest, and said with a forced smile: "If it weren't for my son, I would have followed my husband long ago. It doesn't matter if I was splashed with dirty water, my son still has a good life, and it can't be delayed because of me."
When everyone knew that she was a martyr's family member, they looked at the old man and woman with anger.
"Uncle, Madam, there aren't too many people on our bus. You can find a good place to sit on the luggage while carrying your bags. You don't have to accept any favors.
It’s not easy for this sister-in-law to take care of the child, so you guys should stop relying on her!”
"Yes, it's not like there's no space on the train. If you don't want to sit on the luggage, do we think we will be willing to sit on it? In order to buy a seat ticket, everyone either queued up early or asked for favors. It was really a waste of money and effort.
This is not a bus that takes half an hour and ten or eight stops. Who wouldn't want to sit on the bus for a day or two, or even three days?"
"You can't just take advantage of your age and grab a seat for granted, right?
Respecting the old and loving the young is beautiful, but disrespecting the elderly is not good.
When someone is unwilling to give up their seat, you just keep throwing mud at them. You even go against your conscience to frame a woman, a mother with a child.
Don't say we are not blind, looking at the state of the old man, I am afraid that few people would be so hungry that they would eat anything, right?"
Everyone was talking at once, making the old man and the old woman feel very embarrassed and angry.
After all, they were people who had to maintain some dignity, so they could only pack up their things with a thump and thump, not forgetting to pick up the handkerchief used by Di's mother, and went to the junction of the two carriages angrily.
Di's mother sat down in the aisle seat first, took a long breath, smiled at everyone with a pale face and thanked them.
Letting Zhong Kangle sit by the window, Di's mother began to take things out of her bag.
"Are you hungry, son? Here, these are the meat buns I got from the cafeteria of Tomorrow Culture Company." She took out a bag of hot buns as if presenting a treasure, took out one and stuffed it into Zhong Kangle's hand.
"Look at you, you are as thin as a pole. I don't know how your mother can support you.
Have you seen my Liangzi?
He looks like his father. He is only thirteen years old, but he looks like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy. He is full of tendons and muscles. Anyone who sees him is intimidated. "
Mother Di said proudly: "You city kids must be picky eaters. Eat quickly. If you can't finish five buns, I will leave you at the station."
Zhong Kangle took a big bite, looked at her with a hint of envy in his black and white eyes, and continued to eat hard with his eyelids lowered.
Since he left his father, he has not eaten meat, eggs or the like.
After four years, the aroma of the tender and fragrant meat suddenly pulled him back into his memory, and the broad back of a man clearly emerged in his mind.
Zhong Kangle choked up and took another big bite, chewing hard with his cheeks puffed out.
Mother Di patted his back cheerfully, "Eat slowly, eat slowly.
Is this bun delicious?
It tastes even better when it’s just made. I ate five of them in one go and I’m still full now.
After I finish recording the show next time, I will have to ask Tomorrow Culture Company if they need a cleaning lady.
I don’t want any salary, as long as the company provides meals for me and my son!”
However, the photographer who was following the filming couldn't help but ask curiously, "Sister-in-law, I don't remember our company providing you with lunch, right?
When did you get the buns?
Why didn’t I take a picture of it?”
Mother Di glanced at him calmly and said, "When I went to the toilet, I just came out and smelled the smell of meat buns, so I followed the smell and found your cafeteria.
Before I could say anything, someone packed a bag of buns for me.
If I hadn’t said I couldn’t take it, the enthusiastic chef would have brought me a whole pot of buns!”
Seeing how confident she was in her statement, the photographer believed her.
He scratched his head and said with a smile: "Maybe the master thought you were one of our staff members?"
After hearing this, someone from the backstage staff immediately went to investigate the situation.
(End of this chapter)
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