Pamper Eighties

Sister Mengmeng was writing big characters, and of course Xiang Tao, the little follower, had to follow him. Sitting in the corner of the study by himself, he was completely fascinated by a pile of villain books in front of him.

After a long while, he finally finished reading the villain book in his hand, raised his head reluctantly and said, "Grandpa, let's not go home, okay?"

Old Man Su sighed in Xiang Tao's expectant eyes and said, "You've been out playing for two months, and if you don't go home, your mother will come to arrest you. We're going back to Beijing, and we have to celebrate New Year's Day and Laba Festival, so what if we don't go back? "

Xiang Tao knew that his grandfather told him to go back because he wanted to go back, and there was no room for negotiation. He was extremely disappointed, so he cried and said, "I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back, I want to stay in Taoyuan Village."

This village is like a paradise for Xiang Tao. He stays in Taoyuan Village, and no one forces him to study. He can go out and play wildly every day. There are many friends who play with him. Going hunting, soaking in hot springs, playing in the sand, and delicious food every day, Xiang Tao doesn't want to go back to Beijing at all.

Seeing his little grandson crying, old man Su wouldn't be accustomed to him, he said solemnly with a calm face: "You bastard, Beijing is your home, you have to go back if you don't want to. Crying over the little things is really worthless."

After hearing this, Xiang Tao cried even more sadly. He slid down from the chair, sat on the ground and said, "Ah, ah, I won't go back."

Mengmeng was so arguing that she couldn't write. She put down the brush, looked at him sympathetically and said, "Cousin Xiaotao, don't you miss your mother?"

"Woo hoo hic, think." Xiang Tao hiccupped while crying, which child doesn't want his mother, although his mother is not that good, but after all, it is his mother, he still misses a little bit, but he is more want to stay.

Xiang Tao wiped his tears and said with a bitter face, "I don't want to go back, Sister Mengmeng, I want to play with you."

Mengmeng walked up to him, squatted down and said, "You can go back to Beijing first and come to play later. My mother said that when I have summer vacation next year, she will take my brother and me to Beijing to play with you. ."

Xiang Tao's cry stopped, and he said with tears in his eyes, "Really?"

Mengmeng nodded vigorously, "Really, I won't lie, come on, I'll hook you up."

"Well, the pull hook pull hook, it can't be changed for a hundred years!"

After Xiang Tao finished pulling the hook with his cousin, he felt that he had been guaranteed, and finally burst into laughter.

The old man Su looked at him and shook his head. This foolish little grandson, he should go to primary school next year, his second wife will definitely not let him go out to play, it's stupid enough to see how happy he is now. , he has no eyes to see.

Regardless of whether Xiang Tao is willing or not, he went back to Beijing with his grandparents the next day.

The old Feng family wanted to buy stocks, but they couldn't leave for a while. It was New Year's Day, and after New Year's Day, it was Laba Festival. Taoyuan Village did not have the habit of eating Laba porridge, but they also had to pay homage to temples and ancestors.

After all these things were done, Mengmeng and the others also had winter vacation at school. Old Man Feng and Old Man Zhang got together to discuss, and they simply brought the whole family with them. This time they did not take the train, but took the plane.

These days, planes are not affordable for ordinary people. Fortunately, when the old Feng family does business with Japanese people, they often need to deal with people from the Aviation Administration. In addition, the two of them are big taxpayers. I've got this plane ticket now.

An air ticket costs more than 50 yuan. For example, the old Feng family has four adults and three children, and it will cost nearly three or four hundred yuan, which is equivalent to the annual income of an ordinary farmer's family, which is also very expensive.

After getting the plane tickets, the two families picked a good day and set off. When they arrived at the military airport in the provincial capital, there were special people who drove the car and took them to the side of the plane, watching the big planes around them. , everyone was screaming with excitement.

Especially the little dolls, they all stared at those planes with wide eyes. They can't wait to run to the side to touch them. The adults of the two families are exhausted. They will catch this one and the other one later, so that they don't let them mess around. run.

Taking advantage of this time, the old man Feng quickly took out the camera and took a picture of his family. He put the camera back in the luggage bag, and reminded a little worriedly: "Old lady, have you taken out our plane tickets? "

"Take it, it's in your hand."

Madam Feng raised the plane tickets at him. The so-called plane tickets were actually thin receipts with their names written in blue ink and stamped with the big red seal of "China Civil Aviation". This is the plane ticket.

More and more people gathered around. Finally, when it was time to board the plane, the Feng family climbed the stairs, handed the flight ticket to the flight attendant, and quickly found a seat and put their luggage away. The others were just like them. Not too exaggerated, you can take it on the plane.

Old Man Feng and Old Man Zhang put the duffel bags together and patted them worriedly. They were all US dollars.

In order to keep a watch on these dollars, the old man from the two families and the men from the two families sat on the side of the aisle, not daring to relax at all times. Only the little dolls were carefree, leaning against the window and looking out curiously.

This is their first time on a plane, and everything they see is very fresh, including everything in the cabin, even wearing a seat belt, they are all excited, and when the plane takes off, these little dolls suddenly wow call.

"Ah, let's fly to the sky! Look at my sister, the people on the ground have become so small, they look like ants." The big baby shouted excitedly while clinging to the window.

Mengmeng sat in front of him and stared at the window curiously. When she saw the white clouds outside the window, she was completely stunned, and finally found the truth and said, "Wow, it turns out that qigong is about flying. Ah, fly, fly, fly so high."

Not only these little babies are screaming, but even the adults are screaming. Many people are flying for the first time. When they see the plane floating on the white clouds, some people even cry.

For these reactions, the flight attendants on the plane were not surprised. When the plane finally stabilized, they walked out of the curtain with trays and gave each male passenger a pack of cigarettes.

The old Feng family also got two packs of cigarettes. She was a famous white-haired girl. Madam Feng took a look at them and stuffed them into a small bag. The men in her family did not smoke, but the passengers on this plane, However, many of them are old smoke bugs, and as soon as the flight attendant leaves, the unpleasant smell of cigarettes fills the cabin.

Madam Feng fanned the wind in front of her nose with a handkerchief, frowned and said, "Fortunately our seats are in the front, otherwise they would have been smoked to death, and this window can't be opened, it's a useless decoration. "

The stewardess walked away for a while, and soon came out with something new. This time, they were given snacks and candies, including crispy orchid beans and delicious chocolate, all of which the little ones love to eat. .

There was a flight attendant pushing the car and pouring drinks and drinks for everyone. When it was Old Man Feng's turn, the flight attendant said, "Comrade, what would you like to drink?"

Old Man Feng saw with sharp eyes that there was Maotai on the car. He really wanted to drink it, but when he thought of the US dollars in the duffel bag, he immediately dismissed the idea. With so much money on him, it was easy to miss things when drinking. Said to the flight attendant: "Bring me a soda, any soda, just like my doll."

The old Feng family and the old Zhang family all asked for soda, but other passengers chose to drink Maotai. Moutai is a good wine. The price has also been expensive in the past two years. If you buy a bottle, ordinary people usually don't have the chance to drink it.

Mengmeng woke up early today. After she drank the soda and ate a few snacks, she was too sleepy to open her eyes. Su Wan covered her with a blanket and hugged her to make her sleep soundly. I don't know what sweet dreams Mengmeng had. When she was sleeping, the little mouth was still smiling slightly.

When she was half asleep, her mother woke her up: "Mengmeng, don't fall asleep, it's time for lunch."

Mengmeng rubbed her eyes and woke up. She had already smelled a fragrance. Her lunch was in front of her. It was a box of rice with pork, mustard and peanuts in it. There was a small box of broken oranges next to it. Look It went up pretty good.

Mengmeng finished her lunch and took a nap again. When she opened her eyes again, the plane had stopped at Shanghai's Hongqiao Airport.

After getting off the plane and the bus, the car was equipped with a tour guide to explain to them. The girl tour guide spoke with a sonorous and powerful voice, just like the central announcer, but even if she talked about Shanghai, what the passengers saw was The endless fields outside the window, not even a private house can be seen.

Mrs. Feng also said to her old sister Mrs. Zhang, "Oh, this Shanghai is too broken, and there is no one person for a long time."

Mrs. Zhang nodded and said, "That's right, I thought Shanghai was so developed, but it doesn't look as good as our provincial capital."

The tour guide may have heard it, and she changed the conversation and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, what you are seeing now is only the suburbs of Shanghai. When you arrive in the city, you can see the real Shanghai, and I promise you will not be disappointed. Let me talk about the City God Temple again..."

The tour guide kept talking, the bus was running fast, and finally entered the city. There were people coming and going on the street, and it was crowded with people everywhere. It's fashionable, and it is several times more fashionable than most of the passengers in this car. It turns out that this is Shanghai.

"Oh my god, how many people are there in Shanghai? Don't they have to go to work? They go to this street to hang out?"

Madam Feng was very surprised, but no one answered her, because everyone was staring out the window, the prosperity and people of Shanghai deeply attracted these distant visitors.

The speed of the bus slows down when it arrives here. It can't drive faster. There are so many people on the street. There are traffic lights every time it drives, and it drives slowly, giving the people in the car a chance. Get a clear view of Shanghai.

Developed, too developed, the streets are full of dense buildings, and there are dense crowds of people, as if people from all over the world are gathered here, they are in a hurry, each has its own destination, passing slowly from the window. , leaving only a stylish silhouette for the person in the car.

No one spoke again, not even the tour guide, until the car came to the edge of the Bund, the girl tour guide shouted: "The Bund in Huangpu District, get off here at Nanjing Road and Chenghuang Temple. "

"Oh, let's get off here, driver, stop for a while."

The people from the old Zhang family and the old Feng family moved quickly. They walked out of the station with their luggage and saw the magnificent Bund at a glance. Good guy, those foreign buildings are as elegant as they can be. Shamian Island in Guangzhou is more foreign.

On the big river in front of it, there are still many boats sailing, and the chimneys are emitting white smoke. On the opposite river bank, there are no decent buildings. It is all boundless wilderness, occasionally scattered with stars. The low private houses and the Bund on this side of the river are like two worlds.

Mrs. Zhang tutted: "Across a river, why is the difference so big? There are so many fields in Shanghai, and so many large pieces of land are used for farming. No wonder Shanghai people are so rich."

"Stop talking, let's go to the hotel quickly, there are many people on the street."

The old man Zhang held the bag with the money tightly, and the pedestrians around looked like they were watching thieves. The four men from the two families gathered together, strode on their way, and finally came to the door of the Peace Hotel.

This hotel was built in a particularly splendid style, but unfortunately no one from the old Zhang family and the old Feng family had the heart to look at it. They glanced and walked in. There are many foreigners in the lobby, and even the waiters can speak foreign languages. Register at the front desk and you can check in.

They asked for a total of four rooms. Mengmeng slept in one room with her grandparents, and the eldest baby and the second baby slept in the same room with her parents. It was much simpler for the old Zhang family. Their family had a small population and was easy to distribute. Brother, a child, you can put it in any room.

Entering the room, the old man Feng locked the US dollars he brought into the safe immediately, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. With so many US dollars on his body, he was worried all the way, and finally he was able to relax a little. I felt relieved, this relaxation made me feel so hungry.

Mengmeng also touched her suffocating stomach and said, "Grandpa, I'm hungry."

"Come on, let's go downstairs to eat." Old man Feng led Mengmeng, stood in the corridor and called for the others to come out, and the big guy rushed towards the restaurant.

They didn't know the details, they just ordered Shanghai food and waited to eat. The food was served very fast, but the taste of the food was so strange.

Madam Feng picked up a beautiful rapeseed, took a bite and put it down. She poured water into her mouth and felt better, and said with disgust, "Why is this vegetable so sweet? Is it the master? Did you put the wrong seasoning?"

They thought that the green vegetables were just an accident, but they didn't expect that every dish that followed would be sweet, only the xiaolongbao and soup were relatively normal. After asking the waiter, they found out that this is the way people eat in Shanghai without salt. Specially put sugar.

The old Zhang family and the old Feng family were really not used to eating, so they had to order western food again. After waiting for a long time, the western food was ready. This time the taste is finally normal. Although it is not very delicious, it can still be eaten. I gotta go, but the steak was **** and slag, and was disgusted by everyone.

This meal was extremely difficult, and they had worn away their curiosity when they first came to Shanghai.