Pamper Eighties

The train is full of rows of green leather seats, facing each other, some can take three people, some can take two people, the old man Feng skillfully led them to find a seat and sit down, Mengmeng sat on the side by the window. , Mrs. Feng was sitting outside, and Mr. Feng was sitting opposite them.

It was the first time for Mrs. Feng to take a train, and she felt strange to see everything. She looked around for a while, and then covered her nose and said, "This train is quite spacious. Look at the seat next to it, there are three people in it, but the smell is not good."

"There are windows here, I'll open them for you to breathe." Old man Feng opened the windows on the side, and he felt much better.

In such a short period of time, people kept crowding onto the train, all kinds of luggage, bags, and a lot of luggage, and the whole carriage was filled up in a blink of an eye, and not everyone had a seat, at least half of them were. It was standing, and Mrs. Feng felt tired when she saw it.

She couldn't help but said happily: "Old man, fortunately you bought a ticket for Mengmeng, otherwise we would have to sit with her on our back, this sitting will take a whole day, and it can be exhausting. Mengmeng is also uncomfortable sitting, how can it be as spacious as it is now?"

The old man Feng said proudly: "Of course, can I treat my granddaughter badly? I bought this ticket for Mengmeng through a scalper, but unfortunately we don't have senior cadres in our family, otherwise we can get a sleeper berth. Lie down for a while, that's called a comfort."

"Hey, is there a sleeper?" Madam Feng was surprised.

The old man Feng said very knowledgeably: "Why not? The sleeper is a small car of its own, specially prepared for the big leader. We can't live in it even if we have money, so don't think about it."

"62, 63, 64..."

At this time, a man's voice sounded next to him: "Master, is your seat 63 or 64?"

The old man Feng knew that the master was coming. He stood up and said very politely, "You're number 63, right? I'm number 64. This is not my granddaughter's first train ride, so I thought about sitting across from her. Lest she get scared later, do you think we can change positions? I'm so sorry."

The man was very talkative, so he just nodded, "It doesn't matter, it's the same wherever you sit."

He put his luggage and sat down. Madam Feng looked at him quietly and found that this man was in his thirties and forties. He looked quite energetic. He was wearing a white shirt and gray-black suit pants. He should be decent people.

Mrs. Feng felt a little relieved, she was afraid that a sloppy passenger would come and smell like the other passengers in this compartment.

It's not a problem to sit and not talk. Madam Feng started to chat with him: "Boss, where are you going?"

The man's real name is Su Wen, and he didn't mind the sloppy appearance of Mrs. Feng, and said with a smile, "I'm not the boss, I'm going to Guangzhou to do something."

"What a coincidence, we are also going to Guangzhou, have you been to Guangzhou?"

"I've been there a few times." Now that he had opened the chat box, Su Wen also laughed heartily, pointed at Mengmeng and said, "Old lady, is this your granddaughter? She looks so beautiful."

I don't know why, Su Wen felt soft when he saw Mengmeng this little doll. He attributed it to Mengmeng being too cute.

"Hey, right, this is my granddaughter, her nickname is Mengmeng."

Madam Feng was very proud. Her Mengmeng was dressed so sloppily, and some people said she was watery, indicating that she was really watery, and this man was very discerning.

Mengmeng got up early this morning, and she was catching the road and the train. She was too sleepy at the moment. When she heard others talking about her, she couldn't bear to open her eyes. ."

"Baby is sleepy? Grandma will put some clothes on for you, so don't catch a cold."

Madam Feng got up and wanted to take the clothes from the luggage rack. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, someone rushed over from the side, pushed Madam Feng away and sat on the seat.

Madam Feng said in surprise: "What are you doing? This seat is mine, why did you sit there?"

"Old lady, you are not authentic, there are so many people in the car, and your baby still occupies a place, who can be as shameless as you? That is, others are honest, don't want to talk about you, I won't be used to you This old thing."

This man had a deer head and mouse eyes, and his face was covered with pockmarks. He looked pitted and ugly, and he also put on a "what can you do with me" look.

The old man Feng has quickly hugged Mengmeng in his arms, and said angrily with a dark face: "Keep your mouth clean, which of your eyes sees us taking up more space? I paid for these two positions. I bought it. My little baby bought a ticket and of course has to take a seat. It's you, what can't you do when you are young, you have to bully us on the train, do you lack morality?"

Mengmeng muttered in his arms: "Well~ it's so noisy, grandpa drives him away."

"Look, my granddaughter has been quarreled with, and I'm not a good time to get out. I'm a police officer." Old man Feng covered Mengmeng's ears and became even more angry.

Pock's face stubbed his neck and stayed there, "I'm not leaving, you said you bought a ticket and bought a ticket? Take out the ticket and show it to me."

Old Man Feng laughed angrily, spit Xingzi and scolded: "Where is the mangy dog? Why is your face so big? Are you a flight attendant or a police officer? Why should I show you my ticket? Tell you, the train It's not where you go wild, get out of here immediately!"

"Old man, you're getting impatient, right?" Mazimian was humiliated by his scolding, and he rolled up his sleeves and planned to fight.

"What? Do you want to rebel? Sit down for me!"

Su Wen couldn't stand beside him anymore, he stood up suddenly and separated Pock's face, pushed him to the seat, and shouted in a loud voice: "Certificate, police officer, where's the hell? Someone is making trouble here, Hurry up and deal with it."

After a while, the shrill voice of the flight attendant came from behind: "What's the matter? Let me go there. What happened? You guys, is there any problem?"

Before the others started to speak, Mazi-face shouted: "The problem is big, flight attendant, I want to report these two immortals, how many people on this train don't have a seat, the two of them are better, they took up more for nothing. A position, just to sleep this broken child, is too shameless."

The old man Feng didn't even look at him, he just took out a few tickets from his pocket.

"The flight attendant, this is the ticket that the three of us bought. Who is shameless, bullying the elderly and children on the train, you have to give me justice, I already bought the ticket, and my seat was taken away. The robbers also complain to the wicked first, if you don’t give me an explanation, who else will buy your tickets in the future, everyone will go grab it.”

The flight attendant just glanced at it and knew that the three tickets were real, and even the location was correct. Her face immediately turned ugly, she stared at the pockmark and said, "What's the matter with you? What's going on here? trouble?"

"Ah? Are there really tickets?"

Mazi's face was surprised at first, then rolled his eyes and said, "What if you have a ticket? Can you occupy a seat for a child with a ticket? Such a small baby, just hold it on your lap, and give the seat to others. people who need it."

The old man Feng said coldly: "Hehe, this person refers to yourself, right? I bought the ticket, I can sit wherever I like, you can't control it, even if I lie down and sleep, it will not be cheap, you bastard. I don't think the train is your home without my parents teaching you? Let me tell you, even if you walk sideways at home, you have to lie on your stomach on the train, and you're used to it."

Mazi stood up with a face, stared at a pair of copper bell eyes, and shouted loudly: "Who are you talking about, old man?"

"Whoever answers me, I'll say whoever." Old Man Feng glared back fiercely.

Mengmeng stuck her head out of her grandfather's arms and said unhappily, "Noisy, you rascal."

Mazi's face was so angry that he still had a very good way to deal with this little baby. He raised his hand and rushed up, "I'll beat you to death."

"It's the other way around." Su Wen was particularly disgusted with this scruff, and finally took action. He rushed forward and pushed the pockmarked face away, and shouted at the flight attendant: "Are you dead? Pull it away, and let him beat the child up, can you be responsible?"

The flight attendant reacted instantly, took out the air of a flight attendant and said, "Stop! Stop! Stop it all! I said why are you like this? People, the elderly and children have already bought tickets, and you still have the cheek to occupy other people's seats, your own Where's the ticket? Take it out for me to check."

he? How could he have a ticket? He just saw that the old people and children were easy to bully, so he came up to bully them. If the bullying succeeded, he would have a seat. It's okay if he doesn't succeed. Bullying the elderly and children is also fun.

Mazi-face groped around on his body, and pretended to say, "I forgot where I put it, I'll look for it."

Seeing him like this, Su Wen pulled the flight attendant over and said, "Certified flight attendant, I seriously doubt that this person is here to make trouble. You see he doesn't even have a ticket, so he might be a criminal. Now the situation of spy agents is so severe, The imperialists' heart will not die, I have every reason to suspect that he may have caused sabotage on the train, and I ask you to take this person to investigate clearly, so as not to endanger the safety of other passengers."

Who is this person? With such a big tone, he even called up the flight attendant.

Old Madam Feng and Old Man Feng were surprised when they heard it. They saw the man take out a small red book and lit it at the flight attendant, "This is my certificate, can you see it clearly? Isn't it fast? Just do it."

The flight attendant's eyes widened, "Hey, hey, it was..."

Su Wen interrupted her, "What are you talking about, take this person away."

The more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, why did he suddenly take him away? not good! The police officer came over to him, he didn't have time to think about it, he instinctively turned around and ran.

As soon as he ran, the flight attendant became anxious. If this person was not a spy, why did he run away, and quickly shouted in a loud voice: "Police police officer, hurry up and catch that man, the one in blue, hurry up. !"

The pockmarked face rushed out at a very fast speed. The people on the train still didn't know the situation. They only heard someone arguing in front of them. They seemed to be talking about criminals and secret agents. Dare to go up to stop him, and desperately dodge to the side, just to make way for Mazimian.

"I hate it." Mengmeng's sleepiness was completely driven away, and she was very unhappy with a frown.

Mazi face was about to escape, but he didn't expect to get out of the car, and he actually fell into a big somersault out of thin air. The whole person was smashed to the ground like a stone, and his chin fell on the ground first, and his two big ones fell on the spot. The front teeth collapsed, and the pain was so painful that he almost fainted.

It wasn't over yet, and then he was caught by the police officer who was chasing him and dragged away like a dead dog.

Madam Feng saw it from behind, and said very relievedly: "Well, let him bully others, now he will be punished."

Old Man Feng said gratefully to the man beside him: "Comrade, thanks to your help, if you hadn't stopped him just now, that **** would have hit my granddaughter, by the way, what is the book you showed the flight attendant to? ?"

Su Wen said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a certificate, used to bluff people."

After thinking about it, he still said it: "Old man, old lady, there are many people on this train, and the pock-marked face just stared at you, I don't know if he has any accomplices, you old people and children are too dangerous, Otherwise, I'll ask the flight attendant for a box, and let's live in the box."

Su Wen seemed to be asking a question, but his tone was very certain. He didn't give Old Man Feng a chance to refuse, so he went to tell the flight attendant, and he didn't know what method he used, but he actually vacated a box for them.

When the flight attendant came to inform, Old Madam Feng still couldn't believe it, she said in surprise in Old Man Feng's ear, "Old Man, are we meeting a noble?"

Madam Feng nodded and said, "It should be, look at the way he spoke just now, that's what a big leader looks like, and the certificate, it's definitely not easy. They are kind, let's bring Mengmeng again. , don't be polite to him, you hold Mengmeng, and I'll take the luggage."

Madam Feng happily followed the flight attendant to the box, and as soon as she walked in, she was immediately taken aback.

"I'm darling, there is still such a good place on this train, it's too spacious. Look at these beds, there are quilts and pillows on them, this mattress is also soft, and it's just right for us to sleep on. There is still a table in the room, covered with a tablecloth, tsk tsk tsk, it's really imposing."

This compartment is quite big, and it only accommodates the four of them. As long as the door is closed, it is not too comfortable. No wonder the compartment prepared for the big leader is so luxurious.

She turned around and said to Su Wen, "Comrade leader, thank you so much today. Without your help, we wouldn't know what it would be like to be bullied. You are really a kind person."

Old man Feng also followed suit: "My old lady is right, leading comrade, thank you."

Su Wen raised his hand to dissuade him and said, "Don't be so polite, and don't call me the leader. We are all revolutionary comrades, just call me a comrade."

Old Man Feng gave a heartfelt thumbs up and said, "The leading comrades are highly enlightened, haven't I asked your surname yet?"

Su Wen was a little hesitant. He went out this time for personal matters, and he didn't want to attract the attention of others, so he decided to hide it.

"My surname is Wen, you can just call me Comrade Wen."

The old lady Feng was very grateful, and she praised her: "Comrade Wen, when I see you, you are a good person."

Mengmeng also praised: "Uncle Wen, you are a good person."

Madam Feng corrected her and said, "Mengmeng, Comrade Wen should be a little older than your father, you should call him Uncle Wen."

Mengmeng said very smoothly: "I see, Uncle Wen is a good man."

"Oh, so good," Su Wen smiled sincerely, squatted down and asked her, "Your name is Mengmeng, right, how old are you this year? Have you been to school yet?"

"I'm six years old and haven't gone to school yet, and my mother said I won't be able to go to school until September."

Su Wen took advantage of the situation and asked her: "What about your parents? Why didn't you come with you?"

"Mom and dad are very busy, I'll just follow my grandparents."

Su Wen thought to himself, this little doll can understand everything and answer accurately. Such a sensible little doll is rare. He likes it even more, and wants to continue chatting with Mengmeng, but Mengmeng said with a small yawn : "Milk, I want to sleep."

"Go to sleep, grandma is watching over you here, don't be afraid."

Madam Feng put Mengmeng on the bed and just covered her with the quilt, Mengmeng had already fallen asleep, and the little appearance with her eyes closed was especially cute.

Old Man Feng waved his hand and said, "Comrade Wen, thanks to you today, are you hungry? Come here to eat something."

Su Wen was really hungry, so he walked over happily and said, "Then I'll be welcome."

When Su Wen saw the food on the table clearly, he immediately froze.

Isn't this the snail turner? It is a special snack of their Beijingers. It is made of thin noodles in the shape of snails and fried in a frying pan. It tastes crispy and crunchy, a bit like Tianjin twist, usually with sesame sauce and peppercorns in it.

The snails that Su Wen ate were also different. They were sprinkled with sesame seeds and shrimp paste, which was crispy and fragrant in the mouth.

Seeing that he was eating well, Old Man Feng said very enthusiastically, "How about it? Do you think it is delicious? This is what my daughter-in-law made early in the morning. The shrimp paste on it is very fragrant. You can try this again."

Old Man Feng took out another food from the bag, and yes, it was another Beijing snack.

Su Wen couldn't help but inquire: "Master, is this Jiaohua'er also made by your daughter-in-law?"

Old Man Feng said suspiciously: "What is the coke ring? I haven't heard of it before, isn't this a fried ghost? It doesn't take up much space if it is rolled into a ball, and it is especially suitable for those of us who go out to eat. You can try it too, the taste is still good. not bad."

Su Wen was a little disappointed, he was really crazy, even if his sister was still alive, it was impossible to cook, so he smiled and said, "It's delicious, old man, you can eat it too."

As soon as Mengmeng woke up, she smelled the scent, she rubbed her eyes and sat up, "Grandma, what did you make delicious?"

"My dear, you're awake. There's a lot of food on this train. Grandma bought you a little beef ravioli. It's delicious. Do you want to eat it?"

"Yes." Mengmeng lifted the quilt and slipped out of bed, and ran over to the ground. She looked at the bowl of small wontons on the table and said in surprise, "Wow, there are still a lot of green onions and coriander."

She doesn't need someone else to hold her, she can sit on the chair by herself, then pick up the spoon and chopsticks and start eating. She doesn't need Madam Feng to feed her. She is really a good baby.

Mrs. Feng eats fried rice cakes, which are fried with soy sauce and meat sauce. The color looks very delicious, and the weight is very affordable. Mrs. Feng took a rice bowl to beat, and this is the fried rice cake. , she was able to fill her rice bowl and she was still spitting out, making old lady Feng so beautiful, and kept saying that this train is good.

After Su Wen finished eating, he took out a small notebook and sat on the bedside to read. Old Man Feng was drinking water with a tea jar, Mengmeng was reading the little book he brought, and Mrs. Feng was carrying a few pieces of luggage. After tidying up, he also lay down on the bed.

As soon as the door in this box was closed, it was very quiet inside, and after a while, only the slight sound of breathing could be heard.

One day and one night passed quickly, and when the train made the sound of "dirty dirty" again, it meant that they had arrived at the terminal, Guangzhou.

The Feng family had already packed their luggage, and they listened to Comrade Wen's advice. When the people in the carriage outside were almost gone, they walked off the train slowly, and it was not crowded at all.

After leaving the station, Mrs. Feng was still reluctantly expressing her thanks: "Comrade Wen, I really don't know how to thank you, you live in Beijing, right, or I will send you some seafood when I go back, and promise you like to eat."

Su Wen quickly declined and said: "Old lady, please don't, I haven't helped you, how can I take your things? Where are you going to live this time? If you don't have a place to go, go to the government's guest house with me first. How about it?"

Madam Feng did not agree immediately, but looked at her old man, wanting to hear what he planned.

The old man Feng shook his head and refused, "No, Comrade Wen, we have already booked a place, so I won't bother you with the past."

"That's okay, you pay attention to safety. If you have any questions, remember to contact the police. There are still many good people in this world, so I'll leave first."

"Hey, okay, take it slow, Comrade Wen."

Old Boss Feng watched him walk across the road with a luggage bag and disappeared into the crowd of people outside the train station. He couldn't help but sigh, "I've never seen such a nice person."

"That's right," Mrs. Feng agreed, and said with some puzzlement, "Old man, why didn't you go to the hostel with him just now? We don't live in the hostel, where will we be staying tonight?"

Old man Feng raised his chin and smiled very proudly, "What kind of guest house is there, no matter how good a guest house is, can it be better than a hotel? If we want to stay in a hotel, we should live in a five-star hotel, the White Swan Hotel."