Night sand

The driver didn't lie. When the taxi took them to the high-speed rail station, it was still half an hour before the high-speed rail entered the station. The two people felt relieved, paid the money, got off the car and walked to the waiting hall.

After checking his ID card, he entered the waiting hall. The smell of instant noodles wafted from the tea room. The fat man immediately shouted for something to eat. Bao Xiaoxing was so disturbed by him that he couldn't do anything. Plus he was really hungry, so he walked in with him. Small supermarket in the lobby

"Grandma's, a box of instant noodles costs ten yuan, which is twice as expensive outside. I won't buy your food even if I'm hungry!"

The fat man held two buckets of instant noodles in his arms and complained as he walked towards the tea room.

After paying the money, Bao Xiaoxing took a few steps to catch up with the fat man and said,"You do the same thing every time. You take something and leave me behind. Pay for you! The fat man's face turned slightly red, and he handed a box of instant noodles to Bao Xiaoxing, emphasizing:"I bought it for you, okay? The little master's is just for you!""

Bao Xiaoxing didn't want to argue with him anymore, so he opened the packaging film of the instant noodles and went to the water heater faucet to get the boiling water.

The fat man asked in confusion:"Don't you put the seasoning packet? What's the taste?"

"I like to put it in the back. Can you close your mouth for a while? It makes my brain hurt!"

After Bao Xiaoxing received the boiled water, he picked up the instant noodles and turned around to leave.

"Grandma, not enough friends, the little master will not be happy if you eat a bucket of instant noodles, Iron Rooster!"

The fat man kept mumbling to himself, venting his inner dissatisfaction.

He was a little angry. After getting the water, he sat alone on an iron chair far away from Bao Xiaoxing and waited for the noodles to soak.

Before he could take a bite, The station radio began to announce the arrival of the high-speed train.

The fat man couldn't bear to throw away the instant noodles he had almost brewed, so he stood up and walked towards the ticket gate with the bowl of instant noodles in hand.

Bao Xiaoxing followed him without saying a word, holding a cup in his hand. Instant noodle bowl.

The fat man made a face at him, took out his ID card from his pocket and put it on the ticket validator.

"With a sound, the barrier at the gate retracted. The fat man walked through the gate and stopped to wait for Bao Xiaoxing. There were many people boarding the high-speed train. They were holding hot instant noodles in their hands, carefully avoiding the flood of water. The general crowd was already sweating profusely by the time they reached the platform.

After a while, the high-speed train entered the station. In order not to be crowded over the instant noodles, they had to wait until the last to get on the train.

After finding a seat, they put down the small table and put the Put instant noodles on top

"Grandma’s, we can finally eat it!"

The fat man put his backpack on the luggage rack and sat down to enjoy his belated breakfast. He picked up a forkful of instant noodles, not caring whether it burned his mouth or not, and sucked it into his mouth with a purr. Just as he was about to start chewing, the back of the chair behind him suddenly shook. With a shock, he trembled, and a rolled instant noodles popped out of his nostrils.

"Damn it!"

The fat man immediately changed his expression, turned around and looked at the initiator of the matter. The person who kicked the back of his chair was a boy with a big head and a small body. He looked to be no more than ten years old. Although he faced the fat man's angry face, he He was still stamping on the back of the fat man's chair. Sitting next to him was a man with a crew cut wearing a Burberry T-shirt. There was an angry dragon tattooed on the arm exposed outside the sleeve. At this moment He was leisurely scrolling through videos on his mobile phone, not paying attention to the little boy's behavior.

"Kids, stop kicking! I'm going to be angry!"

The fat man saw that the person who kicked the back of his chair was a naughty kid, and he couldn't vent his anger, so he warned with a smile. The naughty kid gave the fat man a disdainful look, still stomped the back of the chair and said coquettishly to the man next to him:"I I want to see my phone, I want to see my phone!"

The fat man was speechless. He originally thought that the man next to him had nothing to do with the naughty child, but he never thought that they were a family.

"Hey, man, watch your kids!

The fat man continued to warn:"This is not your living room, you can do whatever you want!" The man with the flowery arm took his eyes away from the phone, stared at the fat man with an unkind expression and said,"You are the fucking onion. My son can do whatever he wants, and it has nothing to do with you." The fat man smiled instead of being angry, and said teasingly:"Your son did give birth to a child, but he didn't give him a heart.""

The flower-armed man was stunned for a moment. After a while, he realized that the fat man was taking the opportunity to ridicule him. He threw the phone aside, regardless of whether it would hit his precious son. He stood up and stretched out his arm to pluck the fat man's collar..Bao

Xiaoxing had been paying attention to the movements of the man with the flower-armed man. When he saw his arm stretched across the back of the chair, he immediately grabbed the opponent's arm with a small grapple. With a twist and lift, the man with the flower-armed man turned around instantly. He only stretched out his hand towards the fat man and placed it tightly on his back, but Bao Xiaoxing held him firmly.

The man with the flowery arm yelled stubbornly:"Fuck you, you don't count yourself as a hero when you conduct a sneak attack. You have the guts to challenge him!""

Bao Xiaoxing hates people insulting his mother the most. He raised his hand with force again. The man with the flowery arm wailed, and the entire noisy carriage immediately fell silent. All eyes turned to the side of the conflict.

Bao Xiaoxing With a gentle push, he put down the hand holding the arm of the man with the flower arm.

The man with the flower arm turned around and stared at Bao Xiaoxing angrily and helplessly.

The little boy next to him pointed at Bao Xiaoxing and cursed:"Grandson, get out of the car. My dad will definitely find someone to kill you!"

Bao Xiaoxing and the fat man looked at each other. Facing this rude child, they couldn't hit or scold him. They couldn't do anything. But the man with the flowery arm was a little afraid of Bao Xiaoxing. He raised his head and slapped the little boy on the head, scolding angrily:"You little bastard, you get into trouble when you go out!"

"Dad, hit them, hit them! The little boy was still unconvinced and kicked and hit the man with the flowery arm.

The man with the flowery arm showed a cruel look on his face and threatened:"If you hit me again, I will peel off your skin!" The little boy was finally a little scared. He shrank his neck and sat down obediently, but his eyes were looking around dishonestly.

The fat man devoured the instant noodles, burped with satisfaction, smacked his lips, looked at Bao Xiaoxing and said,"Eat some." The face is just like that of a little girl. You must be hungry! Bao

Xiaoxing counterattacked:"Are you embarrassed to accuse me?" Don’t you know what ginseng fruit tastes like?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was comparing himself to eating like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit and swallowing jujubes.

The fat man rarely ate in front of others, but he was an exception in front of Bao Xiaoxing, so he could only keep his mouth shut.

The high-speed train was moving quickly, After stopping at a few small stations and entering the mountainous area, Bao Xiaoxing threw the bowl of instant noodles into the trash can, said to the fat man,"I'm going to sleep for a while, don't disturb me" and then began to lean back on the chair. Take a nap in the car. The carriage became quiet. Maybe most of the passengers in this carriage bought long-distance tickets. People were leaning on the backs of their chairs and resting with their eyes closed. At this time, a flight attendant came slowly from the other end of the carriage, looking around with his eyes. He was holding the luggage racks above the passengers' heads, fearing that some passengers' luggage would be unstable and fall down and hit people.

The fat man's small eyes were shining brightly, and his eyes followed the movement of the flight attendant. He felt like he was being shocked. This young lady was really It was so beautiful, it instantly moisturized his dry heart like rain and dew.

"Damn it, my little grandfather is in love!"

The fat man's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of reasons to strike up a conversation with the flight attendant.

Just when he was scratching his head in anxiety, the opportunity finally appeared.