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One night passed, and when the sky was bright again, Song Nineteen sprinted up again, living out the description of two years old.Li Shishi paid attention this time, and changed her into a big cotton shirt that covered her hands and feet before going to sleep, and it was just right when she opened her eyes, the sleeves were sealed around her wrists, matching the thread that looked like a lotus root joint. Just right.

Li Shishi was drinking water and bent over to brush his teeth in front of the door, but he heard the courtyard door "squeak". The youngest Tu was carrying a bag of green steps and white flowers on his back, grinning and standing in front of him, Li Shiyi raised his eyebrows and asked , Tu Lao Yao was full of enthusiasm: "It's packed, let's go!"

Li Shizhi stood up, wiped the water stains around his mouth with the back of his hand: "Are you going?"

The youngest Tu nodded: "I thought about it all night, I carried this nineteen up, I really have to watch, if it is really a disaster, I will wrap my arms around her ankles, and let you run away first. "

Seeing that Li Shiyi moved his lip liner, the youngest Tu said in a hurry: "Besides, my boy is about to fall to the ground. After all, he is a father. I can't live like I used to. I want to learn a craft from you and earn money." After paying the money, I will let my baby become a cultural person in the future."

"My mother-in-law also agrees." He added a sentence, he smiled, still in the same naughty way as before.

"She agrees?" Li Shiyi leaned his head to the left, and blinked his eyes while holding the cup, "Didn't you say that she is eight or nine months old." It's really hard to ask a man to go out to find a living when he is about to give birth. Abnormal.

The youngest Tu shrank his neck, lowered his eyelids and tilted his shoulders to look at the ground. The threshold sounded, and Li Shiyi turned his head. He saw the little Shiji holding the door, holding the steamed bun milkily, his eyelids frankly Flicking up, staring at her with deer-like eyes, Li Shiyi raised his eyebrows, and read three words in her plain gaze - he coaxed you.

Song Shijiu opened his mouth and took a bite of the steamed bun. It was the first time he learned how to eat, but he was not used to it yet.She chewed hard, her white baby teeth were neat and tidy like shells, she was so cute.

Tu Lao Yao cleared his throat, let out a "hey" to push the embarrassment out, and muttered: "These three or four months are the same as seven or eight months, not a few days away, isn't it?"

Li Shishi's chest moved, and his eyes glanced coolly at Tu Laoyao.

The youngest Tu hurriedly unwrapped the package, and took out everything as if offering treasures: "I got up early in the morning and asked the left and right aunts for some old clothes for girls. I don't know how many days we are going. I will prepare a ten-year-old one. Know if enough is enough."

"These salted duck eggs," he grasped three or two in his fat hands, waved them in front of Li Shishi, and put them in again. "Last time, I saw that you were enjoying your taste, so I stuffed them too."

Li Shiyi had nothing to say, turned around and palmed Song Shijiu's head, turned her in a soft and crisp direction with a twist of his hand, patted her on the back and entered the room.

It was still early in the morning, Li Shiyi finished packing up and checked the house carefully before slowly leading one big and one small to the station.

Said it was a long trip, from Sijiu City to Tianjinwei, but it only took three hours.It was the first time for Tu Laoyao to take the train, and he watched Li Shishi buy the ticket with fresh eyes, covered his head in his hand and looked around, his eyes fell on the fare, and he was about to stare: "Good guy!"

He folded the ticket carefully, put it in the pocket close to his heart, buttoned it tightly, thought for a while and stretched out his left hand to cover it, and then he was relieved.

The Beijing-Fengzhou Railway was only opened to traffic two years ago, and all the people waiting for the train were decent people, standing beside the railroad tracks in shiny suits and leather shoes, with a small suitcase in one hand and a black top hat in the other. Deying was more upright, glanced at his out of place clothes from the corner of the eye, and was immediately discouraged.

Li Shishi was different. She was still wearing the unremarkable jacket and the dusty old-fashioned melon skin hat. She held the letter from A Yin with one hand and looked down.

Even the fingers holding the letter paper are stretched and comfortable, exuding a well-informed calmness.

The loud sound of "Kang Dang Bang Dang" came from far and near, revealing a strong smell of rust. The black and square train roared towards the thick white mist. Tu Laoyao was nervous, but couldn't hear it. There was a long and sweet voice in the distance: "Eleven!"

The three of them turned their heads to look at the source of the voice, but it was A Yin who they had seen yesterday.She was wearing a dark red cheongsam with gilded peonies, a well-tailored blue-black fur-collar coat, and a brown leather case in small leather gloves. As pretty as a water snake.

All eyes focused on her, and she was not annoyed when an unruly young man blew a whistle. She rolled her eyes and blew a kiss back, and walked towards Li Shiyi with her arms raised.

"Get in the car." She grabbed Li Shishi's wrist, stuffed the leather suitcase into the hand of Tu Laomo, and stepped into the car in two or three steps on her high heels.

The compartment is neat and clean, the side-by-side leather seats are covered with snow-white pillow covers, and the glass that is polished enough to shine on people fully absorbs the sunlight, and there is a warm fragrance permeating it. smell.

As soon as he was seated, the train started to move slowly. Tu Lao Yao was fully prepared, except for his heart beating faster, there was no other reaction. He put his nose on the glass and watched the scenery flashing by outside the window. Like a western painting, he became dizzy after a while, he shook his head, and then he had time to ask A Yin in front of him: "Why are you here?"

"Eleven refuses to take money, so I have to eat free food, and I have to feel good about it." Ah Yin curled her curly hair.

"Are you not feeling well? Are you alright?" Tu Lao Yao asked again.

"That's great."

"What disease? It was cured so quickly?" Tu Laomo wondered.

Ayin rested his head on the inner wall of the carriage, and shrugged indifferently: "The lazy tendon has been pumped out, and the stew has been drunk."

Tu Laoyao listened to her nonsense again, and stopped talking to her, and happened to have some stomach pains, so she put her thighs between her legs and walked on tiptoe slightly, trembling in the shaking carriage, looking for a place to go to the toilet.

Li Shiyi is hugging Song Nineteen loosely and closing his eyes to rest. Song Nineteen is looking around with his round eyes wide open. The lady beside her looks very cute when she sees her carved in powder and jade. She looks at her twice. Looking at her eyes, she was quiet, cute and not timid, so she couldn't help sighing: "What a good baby, I like it in my heart."

Li Shishi opened his eyes, saw the lady smiling and wanted to stretch out his hand to tease her, Song Shijiu blinked, raised the right hand supporting Li Shishi's arm, and pressed the palm of his hand to his mouth, " Boo" with a clear and crisp sound, and then stretched out his arms, blowing the kiss lightly.

The lady was startled, looked at Xiao Jiujiu who was concentrating on playing with her fingers, then glanced at Li Shiyi who was not looking well, and finally cast her gaze on A Yin who was filled with the smell of perfume.

Li Shishi passed through with his right hand, supported Song Shijiu's soft left cheek, raised the heel of his palm with four fingers, and straightened her upright. After thinking for a while, he took out a fresh newspaper from the side and spread it out in front of her. , then hooked his neck and lowered his head, and whispered in Song Nineteen's ear: "If you have the ability, learn to read."

Her voice was extremely magnetic, as if it came from an old record, but she had a breath close to her ears.

Song Nineteen turned his face to one side, looked at her with big flickering eyes, then obediently lowered his head, and carefully studied the square characters on the newspaper.

Li Shishi tightened his arms around her waist, turned his head to glance at her soft and smooth fetal hair, and there was a rare interest in his eyes.