It was probably the day of admission and the train station was overcrowded.
Zhao Qingsong took the tickets, protected Li Rong and the others and finally squeezed onto the train, found a seat and sat down.
It was almost the first time for Li Rong to take a sleeper train, or a hard sleeper.
At this time, train soft sleeper tickets are very tight, and you need a letter of introduction from a professor at the university level or someone above a certain level to purchase them.
The two hard sleepers that Zhao Qingsong bought have lower bunks facing each other.
The lower bunk is more convenient.
There were a lot of people, the management was not very good, and the carriage was extremely noisy.
After dinner at the state-owned hotel, the little one was held by Li Rong while Zhao Qingsong carried the rest of the luggage.
There are a lot of people on the train, most of them are carrying luggage and have to walk carefully.
People almost brush against each other's shoulders.
Li Rong was glad that it was spring. If it was a hot day, there would definitely be a lot of sweaty smell in the carriage...
Finally finding a seat, it was not easy. Li Rong put An An down and bent down to take off his shoes before she sat down.
There was a person lying on the upper bunk on her side. Li Rong glanced at her. She was a girl. Her age was insignificant. Her background looked like an educated youth going to university.
There was a large family opposite, two adults and three children.
Noisy.
The lower bunk was full.
That position belongs to Zhao Qingsong.
He followed Li Rong out and said to the man in the family: "Comrade, I'm sorry, this position belongs to me. Please get up."
Zhao Qingsong is tall, carries a big bag on his back, and carries a lot of things in his hands.
Probably seeing him alone, or a man, the woman from that family came over, pointed to the upper bunk and said, the middle and upper bunks were theirs, as well as the middle bunk on Li Rong's side.
Then, they asked Zhao Qingsong very enthusiastically if they could change seats because it would be inconvenient for them to bring a child.
Zhao Qingsong refused without thinking.
Seeing that Zhao Qingsong was so hard to talk to, the woman asked the children to get up and murmured: "Looking at such a tall young man, why is my heart so cold? How can we climb up and down with our babies?"
It’s convenient.”
"If it's not convenient for you, just buy the shop, Auntie, you're just trying to take advantage of me." Li Rong couldn't help but said.
Fortunately, Zhao Qingsong refused. Even Li Rong couldn't agree if he was asked to agree.
The price of sleeper berths is not uniform. Middle sleepers are more expensive than upper sleepers, and lower sleepers are more expensive than middle sleepers.
Women obviously want to take advantage of others.
When she heard Li Rong's words, her expression immediately changed, and she rolled her eyes at Li Rong: "Mind your own business, I'm not asking you to change places."
Before Li Rong could say anything, Zhao Qingsong became unhappy.
He said coldly: "I also have a baby to take care of, so I can't give it to you, auntie."
He put all the luggage on the lower bunk, and he stretched out his hand to the little guy: "An'an, come to daddy."
"good."
An An moved her small body to the edge of the bed, slid down, took only one step with her calves, and was hugged by Zhao Qingsong.
Zhao Qingsong sucked An An's meaty face hard and said, "It's like someone doesn't have a little baby."
Li Rong sat on the bed and glanced at the woman lightly, with a hint of pride in her eyes, as if to say: Didn't you expect that?
Anyone with a discerning eye can now see that Zhao Qingsong and Li Rong are a family of three.
The woman's face was filled with embarrassment, she glared at her man and climbed up slyly.
The people in the carriage haven't finished finding their seats yet, and some people are still carrying their luggage and haven't sat down yet.
But the train has started sounding its whistle.
The extra-long green leather carriage began to move.
When there were not so many people walking around in the carriage, Zhao Qingsong picked up the water glass and went to get water.
He asked Li Rong if she wanted to drink water.
Li Rong said she wanted to drink flavored water.
Zhao Qingsong was helpless, Li Rong was fine everywhere, but she was picky about food and didn't like drinking boiled water.
Fortunately, he had already prepared it, took out malted milk and an enamel cup from the bag, and made a cup for Li Rong.
The little guy just needs to drink boiled water. There is no choice at all. Zhao Qingsong gave him cold water and whispered to him: "Your mother is the most squeamish. She can drink plain water just because we are safe."
An An was even more happy when she was praised. She drank most of the water in her cup and handed the empty cup to Zhao Qingsong as if she was begging for praise.
Li Rong was unhappy after being "scolded" by a man: "What's wrong with being squeamish? You're not used to it? If you don't like it, you can return it and tell your mother-in-law tomorrow."
Zhao Qingsong smiled flatteringly: "If you don't retreat, I'm educating An An at a young age, so that he can spoil you with me in the future."
"Humph." Li Rong handed the cup to him, "Take it and wash it."
Zhao Qingsong took the cup and was about to leave when the little guy hugged his leg. Zhao Qingsong lowered his head and looked at him: "What's wrong, An'an?"
"An An also wants to drink Tiantian."
"Pfft~ Hahaha!" Li Rong laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up straight, "It seems like your son doesn't just drink boiled water."
Zhao Qingsong's head ached, and he looked up at the little guy's little face that looked very much like Li Rong, and softly said, "I want to drink Tiantian."
He vaguely felt that the little guy was looking more and more like Li Rong.
What can be done?
I can only make sweets for him.
Zhao Qingsong made half a cup of malted milk for the little guy.
The little guy licked his lips after drinking, and kept thinking about it.
Zhao Qingsong and Li Rong made him laugh.
After having lunch and drinking water before getting on the bus, Li Rong was neither hungry nor thirsty, but rather a little sleepy.
Zhao Qingsong saw her yawning and thought that she got up early today, so he asked her to take a nap.
Li Rong nodded and asked An An: "Baby, do you want to come over and sleep with mom?"
The little guy shook his head.
Li Rong followed him, took off her shoes and lay down.
It’s the first time for a child to take a train. The energy of a child is already high, let alone An’an, who is facing new food on a train for the first time. He is full of energy.
Lying on the window, staring out the window, pointing out anything he saw for Zhao Qingsong to see.
The little guy knows that his mother shouldn't make any noise when she sleeps, and she uses grandma's breathy voice when speaking.
Zhao Qingsong also lowered his voice and spoke to him. Faced with An An's ten thousand whys, he patiently explained to him.
The children on the upper bunk did not climb onto the bed. There were small stools on the side without the carriage. They had been sitting there making trouble. When they saw An An drinking malted milk and smelling the smell, they looked at it with envy for a long time.
Smelling the sweet scent, I swallowed my saliva.
It was only quiet for a short time before the noise returned.
Their adults don't care at all.
Zhao Qingsong was afraid that they would disturb Li Rong's rest, so he told them to keep their voices down. Those children were probably used to it and turned a deaf ear to what Zhao Qingsong said.
It's time to make a fuss.
Zhao Qingsong slowly told An An a story: "Some children made a lot of noise on the train, attracting the bad guys who captured the children, and then... they were kidnapped by the bad guys."
An An hugged Zhao Qingsong's arm tightly: "An An, if you don't make any noise, the bad guys won't come."
He covered his mouth as if to reassure himself.
The children were frightened when they heard this and stopped making trouble. They shouted to the people in the upper bunk from the lower bunk: "Mom and Dad, we have to get up too."