My plug-in is not that strong

Chapter 129
Song Yu went through the security check, waited for the train, checked the ticket with her big and small bags, and then waited on the platform for the train to enter the station. It was already midnight at this time.

The terminal of this train is Beijing, the capital of China, and Song Yu got on the train halfway.It takes about six and a half hours to get to Dezhou City, and there is no stop in between. You can sleep from the time you get on the bus until you get off the bus.

After waiting for 3 minutes, the car slowly entered the station, and he found his car according to the car number.
So far, it is no different from taking the train before.

It was only when we got into the car that we noticed the difference.

Unlike hard seats, this carriage is like a small hotel.On both sides of the carriage, there are windows on one side and small bedrooms on the other side. There is only a narrow road in the middle, and there are carpets, and there is a small foldable stool under the window.

Song Yu searched from room to room and found that some of the small rooms had their doors closed, but some of them had their doors open because they might have new passengers.

He saw that there was a four-person room in the room, and there were two places on the left and right. There were upper and lower berths, and there was a table on the lower berth. People in the room were lying under white bedding.

Song Yu didn't find his door number until he reached the end, and further ahead was the sink and toilet.

When he entered his small room, he found that there was one person lying on the upper bunk on the right and the lower bunk on the left.

The woman in the lower bunk was covered with a quilt, only her curly long yellow hair leaked out, so she was definitely a woman.

Although no one could be seen on the upper bunk, Song Yu concluded that it was a man, because his manly snoring was too loud.

They had obviously gotten into the car early and fell asleep, and the woman turned sideways when she heard someone open the door.

Song Yu looked around, and then began to squat down and stuff his big and small bags under the bed, planning to keep only his backpack on the upper bunk, because there was a computer and his data in it.

Song Yu was packing his bag when another middle-aged male passenger came in. Song Yu didn't look up, but gave way to the man and continued to pack his luggage.

The man walked sideways into the room and pushed the suitcase under the table between the two lower beds.

"Young man, if you can't fit it down, you can put it on the upper bunk. There is a place to put your luggage on the upper bunk." The middle-aged man who just came in reminded him.

The woman in the lower berth heard his voice and tightly covered herself with the quilt.

"Oh, thank you, I think it's about the same. Here, it's ok." Song Yu replied in a low voice, stuffing the last bag by the way.

But the man's voice seemed a little familiar.

The middle-aged man just smiled and began to lower his head to take off his shoes. At this moment, Song Yu stood up and threw his backpack onto the upper bunk.

Oh, it turns out there are slippers in exchange.

Song Yu saw the middle-aged man bowing his head to change his shoes, and he realized that this is still possible, so he also took out a pair of slippers, bent over to change his shoes.

So, it's been a few minutes since the two came in, the conversation was said, the car was in motion, but they haven't seen what each other looks like yet.

The middle-aged man had already dressed, and was sitting on the edge of his lower bunk bed. He glanced at Song Yu who was bending over, with some suspicion on his face.

"Young man, sit down and wear it, it's okay." The middle-aged man said in a low voice.

"It's ready, thank you!" Song Yu just put it on, looked up, and thanked with a smile.

This middle-aged man is quite kind.

"It's you!" The middle-aged man stood up and said in surprise, "I finally found you!"

Song Yu:? ? ?
The voice was a bit familiar, but apart from Lao Zhang, the former contractor who had already gone to the processing plant, I didn’t seem to know people of this age group, they were all as old as my dad.

Also, what's up with the honorific title of 'you'?

But Song Yu's bewilderment did not dampen the middle-aged man who wanted to recognize his relatives, he explained excitedly: "It's my grandson!"

Song Yu blurted out: "What? Brother Monkey???"

Now it was Lao Sun's turn to be confused.

What's the matter, are young people's brain circuits so strange now?

Song Yu realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words: "Mr. Sun, I'm sorry, I'm just being rude. May I ask who you are?"

Lao Sun came back to his senses, happily grabbed Song Yu's hand, and just wanted to say something.

"Recognize your relatives and go out to recognize them! My old lady is sleeping!"

Song Yu: "..."

Old Sun: "..."

It turned out that it was the woman on the lower berth who yelled.

She couldn't take it anymore, the car had been driving for a long time, and the lights in the house were all turned off, these two people had no quality at all.

Talking endlessly, the voice is still so loud, more annoying than that snoring man!
Song Yu felt that he was wronged, he silently grabbed Lao Sun's sleeve, led him out of the room gently, and closed the door smoothly, while asking Xiaoye to look at his computer.

"It's all my fault. I was so excited that I couldn't control my voice." After Lao Sun came out, he explained in a low voice.

Song Yu shook his head, walked forward a few steps, and brought Lao Sun to the junction of the carriages.

"Haha, it's our fault." Song Yu said awkwardly, and continued to ask which old grandson he was.

He really didn't remember having such an old grandson.

It was his excited expression just now that made him vaguely remember that someone lost and recovered something important, and he also had this expression at that time.

But who is that?
What is it?
Why did I just see it?
As soon as the old grandson on the opposite side saw Song Yu's questioning eyes, he immediately understood that he was someone who would come to trouble.

"Oh, I'm Mr. Sun when I was in Dongying last time. Engong helped me recover my mobile phone. There is my family photo there. Also, my daughter had stomach cancer at the time, and she..."

The more Lao Sun talked, the more excited he became, and Song Yu had already remembered.

That time he scared the yellow hair who stole the mobile phone very badly. The yellow hair had too many criminal records, and he gave the girl a big belly, and in the end he didn't want him anymore.

This does not understand the pain of those of us who have always been single mothers and fetuses.

What Song Yu remembered clearly was the first time Xiaoye was frightened, and then returning the mobile phone, and buying medicine for Xiaoye to give to his daughter, all happened by chance, and he didn't remember it so clearly.

When he mentioned it, Song Yu remembered it. At that time, he almost didn't care about his daughter. Who made him suspect that he had unreasonable thoughts about his daughter.

If it wasn't for Song Yu's understanding of his feelings as a father, he might really not care about it, so as not to expose himself.

"It's Mr. Sun, I recognized it, and the voice sounded familiar to me." Song Yu pretended to realize suddenly.

At that time, Mr. Sun complained to Song Yu and talked all the way, so this voice was passively remembered by his brain.

But because of his last suspicion, Song Yu had a little prejudice against him, so he didn't feel familiar with him.

He didn't know where he had forgotten the business card that Mr. Sun had forced on him.

"Yes, it was me! Thank you, Mr. En, for curing my daughter at that time!" Mr. Sun grabbed Song Yu's hand excitedly and said.

Song Yu: "!!!"

Song Yu opened his eyes wide with shock.

　Daily thanks to Minglian Xiaoyu for two tickets~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)