With a Door In Mind

Back home, Yang Yuemei and Qin Xiao were waiting at home.

Both of them knew that he was leaving this afternoon, so Qin Xiao didn't go to school today either.

After entering the main room, he said to Yang Yuemei, "Mom, the work is done. You can work for Xiaomi tomorrow."

Yang Yuemei nodded softly upon hearing the words, with worry on her face.

"Xiao Chuan, why don't you go, if Xiao He really disappears, it will be his own life."

After speaking, he looked sad. .

"Mother, don't worry about it. It's nothing. Why don't I go. Find the leader of Xiaohe to see the situation."

Yang Yuemei nodded upon hearing this.

Qin Xiao watched quietly from the side.

Afternoon train.

I had already eaten at noon, so I didn't go to make any more food.

Not much time left, and he was about to leave.

Yang Yuemei gave thousands of reminders there, she must pay attention to safety.

Qin Xiao bit her lip and said softly, "I...we are all waiting for you."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded with a smile, looking at the crying little guy next to him.

"Woooooo, brother, don't... you won't be able to come back."

The little guy also knew where his brother was going. He was crying there, as if Zhou Xiaochuan had left and would never come back.

Hearing her words, Zhou Xiaochuan's head went dark.

I meditate in my heart, children say nothing, children say nothing. Can't fight, can't fight.

"Okay, can you wait for me to order?" After speaking, he rolled his eyes at her.

With tears streaming down her cheeks and sobbing, Xiaomi said intermittently, "Brother, why are you doing this, I...I'm not...worrying about you!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan gently rubbed her head, "Okay! Why are you crying?

I will be back soon. "

After finishing speaking, he explained to Yang Yuemei and the others: "Remember what I said, if someone asks, just say that I went to grandma's house."

Several people nodded upon hearing this.

"Mom, leave that bicycle at home. Practice it when you have nothing to do at home. It will be more convenient for you to go anywhere in the future."

"Okay, I see. Be careful on your way."

"Okay, I know, I'll go first."

After rejecting several people to see him off, he headed towards the train station.

But before leaving, he went to Fatty Wang's and got a bunch of messy tickets.

Mainly shoe tickets and tickets.

Bought a few sets of T-shirts and short pants.

He also bought a few pairs of sneakers.

After I go this time, I will probably have to walk. There are not many clothes and shoes in the space. When the clothes are worn out, they will not be replaced.

But when he saw the paints on sale in the department store, he bought some.

What if it comes in handy.

After finishing it, he came to the train station.

At this time, there were not many people in the station. After all, there are relatively few trains now, and there are no people leaving the station.

There are only a few people waiting in the waiting room.

I looked around at the people nearby, and most of them were wearing Chinese tunic suits, and they should all be on business trips.

Most of the others were wearing short sleeves and a thin coat over them.

It was quite hot in the afternoon outside in April, but it was very cool in the waiting hall.

This would not work in summer, without air conditioning, it is simply a big steamer.

Waiting for the bus is very boring.

The waiting room at this time was not very big, only about a hundred square meters, and with the addition of some smokers, it was suddenly filled with smoke.

And the sound of spitting is heard from time to time.

Finally, in torment, the car pulled into the stop.

Following a group of people, he took his bag and got into the car.

Fortunately, the compartment is not very stuffy.

Find your own seat, there is already someone sitting there, it should be a grandpa and grandson.

There was a man sitting outside, probably in his fifties, with high cheekbones, high forehead, thin body, and dark skin.

Because she is too thin, her eyes look a little sunken, and one-third of her greasy hair is white.

Just not a lot of frowns.

And there is a little girl in her teens at the bottom, with big eyes, a yellow complexion, and a twisted braid.

The face is estimated to be relatively dry due to the wind.

The lips of both of them have a characteristic, that is, the skin of the mouth is dry, and the man even has traces of blood oozing out.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled at the two and sat outside.

Upon seeing this, the other party did not speak.

After a while, the car started slowly.

"Old man, I'm hungry." The little girl next to her opened her mouth and took a mouthful of Sichuan flavor.

However, Zhou Xiaochuan was taken aback by the address of the other party. He misunderstood that this was a father and daughter.

It is estimated that the other party's time is relatively dark, and the age cannot be seen.

Hearing this, the man next to him took out a yellow bun from his bag.

Break it in half and hand it to her.

Then he put the remaining half in his pocket.

The pancakes are not very big, just bigger than an adult's fist. It looks like it should be a steamed bun made of millet.

Seeing this, the little girl said, "Old man, you can eat too!"

The other party smiled when he heard the words, "It doesn't matter, the old man is not hungry!"

The little girl let out a low voice, then put the pancake into her mouth and began to bite.

But looking at the little girl's actions, it should be that the pancakes are dry and hard, and it probably took a long time to make them.

Because she took a sip of water, she had to pick up the enamel jar and take a sip of water with her.

The little girl ate very finely, with her left hand on the bottom, and when a pancake was finished, she poured the crumbs into her mouth.

Then he looked satisfied.

The middle-aged man watched Zhou Xiaochuan staring at his daughter eating. Then he smiled at him, "Comrade, are you going to do this?"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words, "Oh, I'm going to visit relatives in Kunming City!"

Hearing the words, the other party let out a soft oh. The two said a few words casually.

During the conversation, Zhou Xiaochuan knew that the old man was called Huang Youtian, and beside him was his youngest daughter Huang Guilan.

My home is in the Bazhong area of ​​Sichuan Province.

My son has been studying in Jinling with the army, and we haven't seen each other for seven or eight years. This is to see the eldest son.

Zhou Xiaochuan sighed when he heard the words. When the team arrived, they had to settle there. There are many people who are across most of the country.

No wonder it only comes once in seven or eight years.

Like Huang Youtian and his daughter, they probably only come here if they have something to do at home. After all, the fare is a lot.

An average person's monthly salary.

Seeing the little girl, he thought of the little guy at home.

Comparing the two, it is hard to say who is happier.

Although Xiaomi has no parents since she was a child, her family has never treated her like an outsider. The little guy still doesn't know that she was picked.

I have had no worries about food and clothing since I was a child.

And this little girl, although lacking food and clothing, at least has a healthy family.

Thinking of this, he wondered whether to let Xiaomi suffer so that he could exercise.

Then he shook his head himself.

Even if he doesn't want to suffer, he won't let the little guy suffer. Because there is absolutely no need for that.

After coming over for a while, there was a growling sound from Huang Youtian's stomach, probably because he was hungry.

At this time, the other party broke half of the previous half pancake and drank it with water.

Then he looked at Zhou Xiaochuan and smiled a little embarrassedly, "This car consumes less energy, so eat less."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, "Yeah, taking the car doesn't consume any energy, and you're hungry slowly."

"Yes, yes!" The other party nodded upon hearing this.

It's afternoon, and the sun outside is a bit hot, but the window is open a gap, and the blowing is very comfortable.

Zhou Xiaochuan leaned on his seat, squinting his eyes.

After a while, he fell asleep.

In the middle, I was woken up several times by the movement in the carriage. But he didn't care, and continued to squint his eyes.

It's just that there is no sleepiness at this time.

At this time, he was thinking about whether he would be thrown out of the car if he entered the space now and came out again.

But at this time, he didn't dare to try.

At six o'clock in the evening, the car still had no intention of stopping.

When the flight attendant came to pour boiling water, he asked, the next stop would be half past seven.

At this time, many people in the carriage were making food.

Even the father and daughter of the Huang family next to each other took out a pancake and shared it with each other, and ate it with the boiled water brought by the flight attendant.

At noon, I was afraid of delaying the train, so I ate earlier.

Now he also feels a little hungry. But at this time, there is no way to go into the space to find food.

Stopped for over an hour. So I gave up the idea of ​​going to the train to buy food.

Pretending to dig out of his package for a while, he took out a big white steamed bun.

He ate with the spring water in his marching pot.

Eat a little cushion first, and then go into the space to eat a little after the car stops.

The little girl watched Zhou Xiaochuan eating white steamed buns, and swallowed subconsciously.

Feeling the gaze, Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other party.

Seeing this, the little girl quickly turned her head outside, pretending to look at the scenery outside.

Seeing the other party's expression, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, took out another white steamed bun from his pocket, and handed it to the other party.

But the other party didn't pick it up, and shook his head slightly.

Huang Youtian, who was next to him, hurriedly said: "No, no! Don't waste such a good bun."

The other party has deliberately slowed down and tried to speak Mandarin as much as possible, otherwise it would be difficult for Zhou Xiaochuan to understand.

It was just the authentic Sichuan dialect he spoke to the little girl.

He only understands very few parts.

"It's okay, let's eat. I still have some here!" After speaking, he directly stuffed the steamed buns into the little girl's hands.

After finishing speaking, he said to Huang Youtian who still wanted to talk: "Uncle, I gave away all these things. If you return them to me, then you will look down on me."

After finishing speaking, he continued to eat his own steamed buns.

Huang Youtian was not given one.

In this day and age, food is scarce everywhere, let alone this white steamed bun, everything has its limits.

"This... this..." Huang Youtian was a little embarrassed there.

The little girl looked at her father.

Seeing this, Huang Youtian said to the little girl, "Baby! Thank you, Brother Xiaochuan."

Hearing her father's words, the little girl said to Zhou Xiaochuan in a sticky voice, "Thank you brother Xiaochuan."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled at her, "You're welcome, eat quickly."

Seeing this, the little girl broke the steamed bun into two halves, and handed it to her old man, "Old man, why don't you eat some too!"

Huang Youtian smiled and took half of the white steamed bun in the opponent's hand, but he didn't eat it, but put it in his bag, "I'll keep it for you, and eat it later when you're hungry."