In a good mood, the continuous rain began to become poetic in Zhou Jiao's eyes. It's a pity to grow mushrooms at home in such a beautiful season.

Seduced by the beauty trap, Zhang Guoqing Yi never returns to embrace his son and follows his daughter-in-law on the way to the provincial capital.

On the provincial station, Zhang Guoqing found that the destination has not been discussed. For the sake of safety, he bought a train ticket to the north and planned to slip along the road with his family.

Get in the car. Find a seat. At this time, Zhang Guoqing found something unusual. The passenger flow is very large, full of passengers. Compared with last summer, it's overcrowded.

Let Zhou Jiao and her son sit inside. Zhang Guoqing listens to the discussion and observes everyone's dressing.

A middle-aged man on the opposite side looked at the three members of their family and said with a smile, "are you going to visit relatives with your children? Which one? "

Zhang Guoqing pointed up his thumb at him, "uncle, good eyesight! If we don't get married, we can't. No, I have to go out on rainy days. Uncle, is this going home or on business? "

The man was praised and laughed, "go home. I've just come back from the South and I'll be home in three hours. Well, I finally went home. It's hard to be out of town. "

A man beside him asked curiously, "south? Where is that? My dear, you are old enough to go for a walk in the pass. I'm so old that I haven't passed the test yet. "

The middle-aged man saw a man of his own age full of envy. He shook his hand modestly and said with a smile: "it's not worth mentioning. If you want to go out, find a car and go in the opposite direction, you can definitely get out of the customs. I'm used to going to the South on business every year. I went the farthest this time. Do you know? I'll go there. "

"What about the place? Are you used to eating? My unit transferred several southerners a few years ago, and their eating methods are different from ours. "

The middle-aged man looked around and whispered, "the place is so poor that mice don't come into the house. Last month, there was a flood, so I'll run back first. "

"Tut What a pity. It's been raining for a long time. Why did it leak? How long have you been out this time? Do you know we have a poor harvest this year

The middle-aged man shook his head. "I went out in March, and now it's early to go home. It's the first snow in the past year. Now, how about this place? My daughter-in-law doesn't even write a letter. "

Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao looked at each other and listened to their chat in silence.

“…… Your unit is good. Your disaster is not as serious as our province. I went out last week, and now I don't know how it is. Do you know what we supply in our city

Hearing this, Zhang Guoqing completely stopped his mind of going north. His son is still young. He plans to get off the bus in the next big city and have a rest for two days.

He saw peace and drowsiness, and took it in his arms and gently patted the child. Inadvertently saw a child on the aisle looking at his son enviously. Look at the child, who is only half bony. Zhang Guoqing sighed to himself. He was a suffering child again. Fortunately, it's summer. What should I do in winter.

Zhang Guoqing lowered his head and listened carefully to the child talking to a man. The accent is still in Shandong Province.

"Yes, I am hungry."

"I'll find you tomorrow and I'll have it. Drink water and you'll be full. "

When Zhang Guoqing listened again, he only heard the voice of the woman suppressing the voice of beating and scolding the children. There were two older children who should be stopping their mother from beating their younger brother.

I don't know if I'm a father. Zhang Guoqing's nose was sour when he heard the child crying and hungry in his small voice. Taking a slow breath, he looked up at the aisle.

An old man had his back to himself, and there were several packed packages around him. This should be a family with good conditions. Four or five children were huddled together, covered by the old man, only a pair of black feet could be seen, just like African children.

When Zhang Guoqing looked back at the corridor, there were many people with children and daughters. With so many children, it's no wonder the car is full.

Two middle-aged uncles on the opposite side have already drunk wine after communication. They may watch their children fall asleep, or it is not suitable for people to hear. Their voices were deliberately lowered. You don't have to listen carefully. You can also hear two passengers in the compartment who are in rags, different from the public.

Zhou Jiao holding a book, indifferent to see the two men opposite, bow to continue to read. She really can't think of it. How can men talk so much and make so much noise. Since she got on the bus, I haven't seen these two people stop in the opposite direction, which will say that they are tired and stuffy for two sips of wine.

After more than three hours, the radio came to the station.

Zhang Guoqing motioned to Zhou Jiao and nodded. He touched his sleeping son in his arms and took out his coat to put it on for him. As soon as the car stopped steady, everyone began to move out of the car.

When he stepped out of the carriage, Zhang Guoqing quickly put the two catties of food ticket and a dollar rolled up in his hands into the palm of the hungry child and squeezed it heavily. Looking at the child's astonished look, he did not have time to take a look, immediately pulled Zhou Jiao to leave.

If the child shouts, he can't go.

He didn't want to make such an irrational move on such an occasion, but the sentence that I was hungry reminded him of the orphanage when he was a child.What Zhang Guoqing didn't know was that when he handed the food ticket to the child, the child's grandfather just caught sight of it. The old man quickly covered the child's mouth and watched them leave with tears in his eyes.

But even if he knew, he just laughed. He does what he wants, not for the gratitude of others. I just hope the child won't go to his father hungry.

Out of the station, the couple took their children to the bus and found a hostel not far from downtown. After washing and gargling, Zhou Jiao was left to accompany the child to rest in the room.

Zhang Guoqing went to the reception hall alone to inquire about the local specialties and customs, and then went out for a walk alone. After knowing something about it, he returned to his room with the snacks he had bought.

Zhou Jiao fed her son and lay down for a while. Seeing him come in, she said with a smile, "what's the situation?"

"Silly daughter-in-law, eat first and see how it tastes. While eating, I said

"Ping'an, do you want to eat more?"

Seeing the child shaking his head, Zhang Guoqing knew that he was full. "You two must like this place, especially fruit. Local fruit trees, crops

Zhou Jiao and Ping'an are smiling with him because of his description of avoiding the heavy and the light. Looking at the smile of his wife and son, Zhang Guoqing felt that this was very good.

If there are too many sufferings in the world, it's better to have fun in time.

The rain makes the fruit on the fruit tree harvest, but it is inconvenient to store, so that the local people lose the maximum income. Then came the greater difficulty of autumn harvest. How many crops can people harvest that are soaked in rain?

"If the heaven is sentimental and the sky is old, the right way in the world is vicissitudes."

Filled with melancholy, Zhang Guoqing accompanied Zhou Jiao and her children to the downtown.

The rain began to rest. Sometimes drizzle, sometimes rainstorm, occasionally give some sunshine, life is not so?

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