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    The train is full of rows of green leather seats, facing each other. Some can seat three people, and some can seat two people. Old man Feng skillfully led them to find a seat and sit down. Mengmeng sat at the end by the window.  , Old Mrs. Feng sat outside, and Old Man Feng sat opposite them.

    Mrs. Feng took a train for the first time. Everything she saw was strange. She looked around for a while, then covered her nose and said: "This train is quite spacious. Look at the seat next to it. There is room for three people, but the smell is not good."

    "There are windows here, let me open them for you to get some air." Old man Feng opened the windows next to him, and it really felt much better.

    In just a short time, people kept crowding onto the train. There were a lot of luggage and bags. In a blink of an eye, the entire carriage was packed. Not everyone had a seat, at least half of the people.  They were standing, and Mrs. Feng felt tired just looking at them.

    She couldn't help but said happily: "Old man, fortunately you bought a ticket for Mengmeng, otherwise we would have had to sit with her on our body. This sitting would take a whole day and would exhaust people to death. We  Mengmeng can¡¯t sit comfortably either, how can it be as spacious as it is now?¡±

    Old man Feng said with some pride: "Of course, can I treat my granddaughter badly? I bought Mengmeng's ticket through scalpers. It's a pity that we don't have senior cadres in our family, otherwise we can still get a sleeper."  Just lie down and feel comfortable."

    "Hey, there are still sleeper berths?" Mrs. Feng was surprised.

    Old man Feng said very insightfully: "How come there is no such thing? Each sleeper berth is in its own small compartment, specially prepared for senior leaders. Even if we have money, we can't live in it, so let's not even think about it."

    "62, 63, 64"

    At this time, a man¡¯s voice sounded next to him: ¡°Old man, is your seat 63 or 64?¡±

    As soon as Old Man Feng heard this, he knew that the real person was here. He stood up and said very politely: "You are No. 63, right? I am No. 64. This is my granddaughter's first time taking a train. I just wanted to sit opposite her.  So that she doesn¡¯t get scared later, do you think we can change positions? I¡¯m so sorry.¡±

    This man was very easy to talk to, so he nodded directly, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter where you sit."

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

    Mrs. Feng was a little relieved. She was afraid that a sloppy passenger would come and stink just like the other passengers in the carriage. That would be bad, and they would be suffocated to death by then.

    It was not a problem to just sit and say nothing, so Mrs. Feng started chatting with him: "Boss, where are you going?"

    This man¡¯s real name is Su Wen. He didn¡¯t mind Mrs. Feng¡¯s slovenly appearance and said with a smile, ¡°I¡¯m not the boss. I went to Guangzhou to do something.¡±

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

    "We've been there a few times." Now that he had started chatting, Su Wen smiled heartily, pointed at Mengmeng and said, "Old lady, is this your granddaughter? She looks so pretty."

    For some reason, Su Wen felt soft in his heart when he saw Mengmeng, a little baby. He attributed this to Mengmeng being too cute.

    "Hehe, right? This is my granddaughter, her nickname is Mengmeng."

    Mrs. Feng is very proud. Even her cute little girl is dressed so sloppily. Some people say she is watery, which means she is really watery. This man is very discerning.

    Mengmeng got up early this morning, rushing on the road and catching the train. Now she was extremely sleepy. When she heard others talking about her, she couldn't even bear to open her eyes, and said in a daze: "Miscellaneous, I want to sleep."  ."

    "Are you sleepy, my dear? Grandma will cover you with some clothes so you don't catch a cold."

    Mrs. Feng stood up and wanted to get clothes from the luggage rack. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, someone rushed over from the side, pushed past Mrs. Feng and sat down in her seat.

    Mrs. Feng was very surprised and said: "What are you doing? This seat is mine, why did you sit on it?"

    "Old lady, you are not a decent person. There are so many people in the car, and your baby still has to occupy a place. Who can be as shameless as you? That is to say, if others are honest and don't want to talk about you, I won't spoil you.  This old thing."

    This man has the head of a deer and the eyes of a rat, and his face is covered with pockmarks. He looks very ugly with bumps and bumps, and he also puts on a scoundrel look like "What can you do to me?"

    Old man Feng has quickly hugged Mengmeng in his arms, and said angrily with a black face: "Clean your mouth for me, which eye do you have?"We've already booked a place, so we won't bother you with that.  "

    "Okay, please pay attention to your safety. If you have any questions, remember to call the police. There are still many good people in this world, so I will leave first."

    "Hey, okay, walk slowly, Comrade Wen."

    Old man Feng watched him walk across the road with his luggage bag and disappeared into the vast sea of ??people outside the train station. He couldn't help but sigh: "I have never seen such a nice person."

    "That's right," Mrs. Feng also agreed very much, and said with some confusion: "Old man, why didn't you go to the guest house with him just now? We don't live in the guest house, where will we stay tonight?"

    Old man Feng raised his chin and smiled very proudly, "What kind of guest house should we stay in? No matter how good the guest house is, can it be better than a hotel? If we want to live, we should stay in a hotel, and it should be a five-star White Swan Hotel." (Remember this.  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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