When the G4333 train from Yuzhou to Shanghai started checking in, a long line of old people, children and young people began to check in in an orderly manner. Passengers holding bags and suitcases formed a long queue.

Among the crowd, there was a person with darker skin, wearing an old but brand-new T-shirt, a pair of long black trousers, and a pair of new leather shoes. It could be seen that his hair had just been trimmed.

He was holding the suitcase with one arm, and his eyes were looking at the ticket gate in front of him. When he saw the people in front of him checking in with their ID cards, he looked very seriously.

I looked down at the ticket in my hand, looked at the carriage number and seat number repeatedly, and after silently reciting them several times, I pushed my large suitcase forward.

He still likes canvas bags, the kind of large backpacks, and is not used to suitcases. He simply lifts the suitcase by the handle, which is more convenient and easier for him to get used to.

He took his ID card and swiped open the ticket gate. He was a little worried that the gate was closed, but also worried that he didn't have enough time to find a seat. He quickly passed through the ticket gate and went down the stairs with a heavy salute.

Instead of squeezing into the elevator like most people, I walked quickly down the stairs, almost jogging, to the platform.

Noticing that many people were smoking outside, he touched his pocket, thought for a while and started looking for the carriage, otherwise he would smoke on the high-speed train.

He is used to taking trains, so he rarely takes high-speed trains. Compared with them, trains are more cost-effective and are his favorite way to travel. After leaving his comfort zone, he became unaccustomed to it.

Squeezing the carriage number on the ticket, he took the ticket, walked up to the uniformed staff and asked: "Comrade, which way does carriage number 07 go? Is this carriage 4333?"

He speaks Mandarin, which makes him look very native. He can understand Mandarin, but he can't speak it well. He learned it from his coworkers and TV dramas.

Tough!

"Uncle, this is the train. You go forward. Next to the billboard that says Yujiu is Car 07. It says next to the door." The very responsible staff member communicated with him in Yuzhou dialect.

The other party was a very friendly young man, which reassured him a lot. He always didn't want to trouble or disturb others, unless he really didn't understand and had no other choice.

After saying thank you seriously, he trotted towards the carriage, worried that he didn't have enough time.

The staff member turned his head and took a look, and pursed his lips with some emotion. He thought of his father, who seemed to be similar to this uncle, even his temperament was very similar.

Being cautious seems a bit cautious and humble.

Even if you look at it very carefully, you can't find any ostentation or edges.

After watching him enter the carriage, the staff member turned around and looked at the billboard advertising mooncakes in front of him, blankly for a few seconds.

In the carriage, the middle-aged man holding the ticket and looking for a seat looked left and right in the long and narrow aisle, but he didn't see the familiar English numbers.

I was afraid that I would miss my spot, as there were already many people following me.

"Uncle, your seat is still in front." The tall young man behind him noticed the ticket in his hand and reminded him.

"Thank you, young man." The uncle thanked you.

In recent years, when I go out, I have noticed that there are more and more enthusiastic young people. I wonder if my daughter’s boyfriend has such a good character.

…

After walking forward for several meters, he finally found his location. He breathed a sigh of relief silently and was secretly pleased that there was still a lot of space on the luggage rack. He lifted the suitcase and put it on the rack.

I am very familiar with this, and I know how to put it so that it does not fall off.

After putting it down and saluting, he sat down and held a large plastic thermos cup in his hand. It was said to be a thermos cup, but it was actually a large plastic cup with better sealing properties.

There is strong tea brewed in it, which he learned from a friend in Qianzhou. Strong tea can refresh the mind, although it is a bit bitter. I am worried that he has become accustomed to the taste in the past few years.

I have been in this industry for a long time and have friends all over the country.

I took out my phone and looked at the time. The bus was leaving in a few minutes. I was in a hurry, but I was able to sit in the car peacefully.

"You have to save some power." Even if the phone's battery is obviously full, he is worried because he is afraid that the phone will run out of power.

After thinking for a while, he sent a voice message.

"Daughter, dad has already got in the car. Turn off his cell phone. I'll call you when we get there!" After he finished sending the voice message, he turned off his cell phone.

Sitting on the edge, next to him was the window seat. Not long after waiting, a young girl stood in front of him, seemingly helpless with her large suitcase.

With her petite figure, she was really helpless.

"Nier, let me put it down for you. Are you sitting here?" he stood up and asked.

The girl carrying a schoolbag nodded and gave him a smile: "Thank you, uncle!"

"Hum, why are you so polite!"

He held up the suitcase and put the gifts for her. It was not a heavy suitcase, so he put it down easily.

He gave up his seat and let her sit in first, then he sat in his own seat.

"Uncle, thank you so much!" She was a little short, and the suitcase was quite heavy, and she couldn't put it in it: "Are you going to the Magic City too?"

Quietly concealing the action of sniffing clothes, he sat out a little, and then nodded: "Yes, I'm going to see my daughter, she is also in the Magic City, and she is about the same age as you!"

After discovering his simplicity, the girl smiled and replied with some regret: "That's great!"

The uncle was stunned for a moment and felt keenly that he had said the wrong thing.

However, her expression only changed a little for a moment, and she immediately recovered: "Uncle, how old is your daughter?"

"I'm 23 this year."

"You are the same age as me. What a coincidence. I also went to Shanghai to look for a job."

We talked a lot with each other, you and I, the radio sounded, the car door closed, the car slowly started and drove out of the platform.

The almost six-hour drive had just begun, and the girl next to me had already taken out snacks, fruits and drinks from her schoolbag, and was slowly setting up the small table.

He looked at the tea in his hand and leaned back on the chair silently. He had eaten a lot in the morning, which was enough to last until he arrived in the Magic City in the afternoon.

Will it cost two to three hundred?

Today’s children eat too many snacks, and they don’t grow taller or stronger.

"Uncle, eat melon seeds!" She put the melon seeds in front of her uncle, where they were easily accessible.

This is a little girl with a good heart!

The uncle thought silently, but he still shook his head: "I ate too much in the morning. If I'm not hungry, you can eat it yourself!"

After trying to persuade him several times, she found that the uncle was very polite and there were still a few hours left, so she stopped trying to persuade him and would talk to him later.

…

She had long discovered that this simple uncle had calluses all over his hands, and his skin was very dark due to long-term exposure to the sun.

It should be a farmer, right? She doesn't think there's anything wrong with farmers, she just thinks so.

His daughter has also just graduated. She doesn’t know whether she will be stable in Shanghai. Even if she is stable, it won’t be convenient, right? She has learned about the rental prices in Shanghai in advance.

Earn less and spend more.

No matter what, my father still loves me!

The high-speed train started to speed up, and she looked at the big number of more than two hundred on the top of the door. She looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, took a photo with her mobile phone, edited it briefly, and sent it with music.

The uncle sitting next to me has fallen asleep.

Wearing a Bluetooth headset, took out the data cable, connected it under the seat panel, charged it, and watched TV series on the phone.

As a young man with no definite identity, I am always entertained, watching TV, reading, chatting and posting.

The uncle sitting next to her could endure boredom, but she couldn't.

Halfway through the journey, she used the excuse that she couldn't finish the meal and it was a waste and asked her uncle to eat something. It was a way of repaying his help, and she felt much more balanced.

Sure enough, all the old people do this.

These middle-aged people have experienced hunger and poverty that she has never experienced before, and they know better the meaning of food and the portions of food.

"Uncle, are you happy to see your daughter soon?" the girl next to her asked.

He nodded, how could he not be happy? He didn't even know how happy he was.

He went out early this year, and his daughter went out not long after he went out. He hadn’t seen his daughter for several months, how could he not want to?

Although I often open it, seeing a real person is different from opening it.

"My daughter is not as quiet as you. She is like a kid. She has learned martial arts from a master for several years. She can beat several boys by herself without any problem."

girl:??

What? Is it so powerful?

In my mind, an image of 1.9 meters tall and muscular appeared involuntarily. King Kong Barbie?

"Just a bit taller than you, almost thinner." The uncle added.

girl:"."

That's impossible, right?

She felt a little lost, but she became curious and wanted to meet her uncle's daughter.

"Then you still don't trust her? How many can one hit? Why are you worried?" the girl asked curiously.

When you meet a bad person, you should worry about the bad person, right? It is possible that you will be beaten and unable to take care of yourself.

She felt that if she had this kind of fighting ability, she could go anywhere.

"You're not good at it, you don't just need to be able to fight! Many people are very bad! The child is simple, and her mother and I don't trust her." The uncle replied: "People's hearts are unpredictable!"

I often teach her that she must be on guard against others and not have any intention of harming others, but I don’t know if she listens.
To be continued...