Suisui at Seventy

Song Weizheng couldn't laugh or cry. He skillfully reached out his hand to take the child and hugged him in his arms, and asked: "I'll walk away for a while, why do you have an extra child?"

Jiang Suisui also wanted to cry without tears: "It's the eldest sister's child just now. She went to the bathroom. Let me watch it for a while. She hasn't come back yet."

Jiang Suisui patted the squeezed position beside him, and said: "Don't stand, come and sit. By the way, what did you just go for? Your position has been occupied for a long time, shall we go back? "

Song Weizheng shook his head, and then whispered in Jiang Suisui's ear: "I went to the front sleeper compartment and changed two beds. After a while, we will get the luggage. Let's go over."

"!!!" Jiang Suisui couldn't help widening his eyes, and said in surprise, "Really?"

At this moment, the eldest sister who had just left to go to the bathroom came back. Seeing that she was seated in the place she had originally occupied, she smiled without embarrassment: "Young man, the baby in your arms is my son, this one. Would you let me sit? You are young and strong, and I can't hold a child when I grow older!"

Song Weizheng didn't say anything, he just stood up and handed the child back, and then took Jiang Suisui and said, "We won't sit here anymore, please sit down."

Unexpectedly, the eldest sister was still a little stunned. Just in this stunned situation, Song Weizheng and Jiang Suisui had already left the carriage quickly and headed forward.

After crossing a few carriages, finally came to the sleeper carriage, which is much looser than the hard-seat carriages, and Jiang Suisui finally feels able to catch his breath. .

Song Weizheng took Jiang Suisui to the lower berth of an empty sleeper room, and then brought the two people's luggage over and put them on the shelf, closing the private room door, and then sat down securely.

Seeing that he was busy working for a long time, Jiang Suisui was sweating on his forehead, so he raised his hand and wiped it off for him: "Thank you!"

Song Weizheng chuckled and pulled down her hand to hold it, jokingly said: "It's not hard, it's not hard for you to hold the baby just now."

Jiang Suisui was speechless. Thinking of the scene, he also wanted to laugh a little: "It's the first time I hold a child. It's so small and soft. I don't dare to use force. I'm afraid that I don't need to force him to throw him. It's too difficult!"

Jiang Suisui looked at him and said, "You are very skilled in your arms, you look good."

"Yeah." Song Weizheng said lightly, "I used to practice with Xiaoxue."

Jiang Suisui couldn't help but fantasize: "After that, bringing your own children will save trouble, you are the number one!"

Song Weizheng lowered his head and smiled, then approached her ear and whispered softly, "You have to give birth to me first."

Jiang Suisui's ears became hot immediately, his face turned red, and he pushed him away, "What are you talking about? There is no way to think!"

"Right!" Jiang Suisui began to change the subject, "How did you get the sleeper ticket?"

When they bought the ticket before, only the standing ticket was left, and even the seat ticket just now was bought with the help of Song Weizheng. It is said that sleeping berths are even more difficult to buy, and they usually can only be bought under trust.

Song Weizheng said indifferently: "If you have money to exchange with people, there will always be someone who is willing to stand and exchange for some money."

Jiang Suisui sighed: "It's really convenient to have some money on him, and it's easy to go anywhere."

She lay down with her head up, and said comfortably: "Fortunately, you changed seats. We can lie down at night, otherwise we will lose body stiffness if we sit overnight."

"It's a toss after getting out of the car, so try to rest first." Song Weizheng stood up, took out the water cup from the bag, and said: "I'll get some hot water first, you take out the food, don't cover it."

When Song Weizheng got the water back, the two of them used hot water to clean up the buns and eggs prepared by Grandma Jiang.

Jiang Suisui urged as he ate, "You eat more. Grandma has prepared too much. I'm afraid it won't be fresh if you leave it tomorrow."

Song Weizheng: "It's okay, I'll have another meal tomorrow."

After the two of them finished eating, Jiang Suisui got up to open the door, ventilating and dissipating the smell, just touched the doorknob with his hand, and before he tried hard, the door was opened with a brush.

Jiang Suisui froze for a moment, and saw that the people who opened the door in front of him were also two young men, one man and one woman. The women were walking in front, dressed in a fashionable dress, and with their hair curled. They looked particularly dazzling in this gray age. It's the door she opened. The man is ordinary, combing his small flat head, and carrying two bags of luggage behind him.

Jiang Suisui smiled politely, then went back and continued to sit.

After the two of them came in, they didn't put their luggage properly, they directly smashed them in the middle of the aisle, almost pressing Jiang Suisui's feet.

Jiang Suisui looked up with a bewildered face. He was already sitting by the bed and talking and laughing. Obviously, he didn't plan to put his luggage.

Song Weizheng on the side picked up the luggage at Jiang Suisui's feet and said to Xiaopingtou: "It's not convenient to put the luggage here. There is still room in the front shelf. I will take you to put it."

The two opposing people froze for a while, then Xiaoping smiled at the corners of his mouth, and said, "Okay, thank you. I just got in the car and saw that the shelves outside were full. I thought there was no place."

Then Song Weizheng led him out, leaving only Jiang Suishi and the curly-haired woman facing each other in the room.

The curly-haired girl glanced in the direction where they were leaving, and then glanced up and down at Jiang Sueseui with a sizing look. Jiang Sueseui was uncomfortable and almost wanted to blurt out "what are you looking at".

Girl with curly hair: "Hey, was that your brother just now?"

Jiang Suisui shook his head and said, "It's me."

The curly-haired girl smiled, with a little disdain in her smile, and said: "I thought it was your brother, he doesn't look like a couple..."

"..." Jiang Suisui looked down at herself, doubting in her heart. Does she and Song Weizheng look very different?

The curly girl fluffed her hair and smiled: "Sister, you are too young, are you an adult?"

Jiang Suisui was speechless: "When I am an adult, I will be two years younger than my partner..."

The curly-haired girl shook her head and shook her head twice: "It's too tender, it's boring."

Song Weizheng and the others came back before Jiang Suisui knew what he meant.

Seeing that Jiang Suisui's face was wrong, he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Suisui shook his head: "It's nothing, let's go for a walk and take a look at the scenery over the aisle."

Song Weizheng nodded in response, and took her out of the private room. After closing the door, he asked again: "What did you just tell someone? When I came back, you looked upset."

Jiang Suisui retorted: "I'm not upset. That's... the person just asked you if you were my brother, saying that the two of us don't look like a couple, and that I look too young and too tender. What does this mean? "

Song Weizheng squeezed her cheek and smiled: "What do you mean by her, anyway, it's someone who doesn't matter."

When Jiang Suisui was upset, her cheeks would bulge unconsciously. This is a habit that she has never noticed. So when she was upset, Song Weizheng immediately noticed it, and couldn't help itching her hands and wanted to squeeze it.

Jiang Suisui snorted softly and said, "Forget it, just assume she is complimenting me, although the eyes are always weird..."

Song Weizheng touched her head and soothed: "If you don't like it, let's sit outside for a meeting. We will go back when we are going to sleep. We will get up tomorrow after sleeping."

Jiang Suisui nodded, sat down in the seat in the aisle, looked at the receding scenery outside the window, and exclaimed: "It's getting farther and farther away from home..."

It was the afternoon when Jiang Suisui got in the car, and it was almost evening now, and the sky was dim.

She and Song Weizheng were talking while looking at the scenery. Unknowingly, the sky gradually darkened, the lights were on in the train, and gradually there were flight attendants walking back and forth to remind people that the dining car was about to close, and it was time to eat dinner as soon as possible.

Maybe it was because the journey was easy to get tired. Just when the genius was dark, Jiang Suisui yawned several times. He couldn't sit still, and began to lean on Song Weizheng slowly, looking depressed.

Song Weizheng rubbed her hair and asked, "Are you sleepy? Go to sleep when you are sleepy."

Jiang Suisui rubbed his eyes and nodded, stretched and stood up.

Song Weizheng turned and opened the private room door, and then paused. Seeing that he was not moving, Jiang Suisui looked over.

Jiang Suisui: "..."

I saw melon seed shells and peanut shells in the private room. The two people leaned on the bed while spitting on the ground. What made Jiang Suisui the most devastating was that they even took off their shoes and pedaled their feet on her bed. When I was talking, laughing, and making trouble, my feet kept pedaling, making the bed messy.

Jiang Suisui:...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhw to be mad!

Song Weizheng didn't let her in, then turned his head and said, "Wait a while, I'll call someone over."

After a while, Song Weizheng came back with the flight attendant. The flight attendant also had a broom in his hand. After entering, he exclaimed: "Oh, these melon seeds and peanut skins are not happy to vomit on the ground. There are scum everywhere. It’s too early. If you don’t have a meal, go to the front dining car. There is still dinner available. If you’re late, you won’t be able to catch up."

Seeing that the flight attendant was coming, the two claps their hands and put away the remaining melon seeds and peanuts, and finally stopped chatting.

After the flight attendant left after cleaning, Song Weizheng took out two sets of sheets he had brought from home from his bag, flipped the top sheet and replaced it, put another sheet under the quilt, and turned out a pillow towel and spread it on the pillow.

After he finished, he pulled Jiang Suisui in, pointed at it and said: "You sleep on it at night, there is a fence, but you should also be careful not to fall off."

Jiang Suisui looked at the made bed and felt relieved.

Although the two of them stepped on the lower bunk just now, they were too responsive, and she almost didn't want to come in.

Jiang Suisui looked at the lower bunk and asked in a low voice: "Then what do you do? I will put the bed on you too, right?"

Song Weizheng touched her head: "You go to sleep first, I'll do it myself."

Jiang Suisui nodded, took off his shoes and climbed up, watching condescendingly as Song Weizheng had laid the lower bunk, and then he relaxed.

She lay on the head of the bed, her head hanging down to look at him.

Song Weizheng touched her dangling braids and asked, "Is the quilt enough? Will it be cold?"

Jiang Suisui shook his head, and his braids dangled: "It's not cold."

The curly-haired **** the opposite side watched silently for a long time, and finally couldn't help but elbow Xiao Xiaoping, and said in a sour tone: "You also learn from others!"