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difficulty. Seeing that Li Xiqing and I were also suffering from the pain of "squeezing toothpaste", I hurriedly stopped the man in front of me. Seeing the passengers in front intending to dissuade the man from squeezing violently, I thought of the little girl crying for her father at the back of the carriage , No matter how impatient I am, I can’t say anything. So as soon as I spoke, I immediately felt the contemptuous eyes of the passengers in front of the carriage, and the sigh of the passengers in the rear who escaped.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I know I've caused trouble for you, little comrade, but I—" the emaciated man kept nodding his head and said "I'm sorry" with blood dripping cheeks, but his body was like a "Shenzhen pin" stuck deep in the sea. "Generally refused to retreat.Seeing the guilty and decisive look of the man, and the contemptuous eyes of the people around him, I knew that the young father in front of me had misunderstood me.

Seeing everyone's unfriendly gazes, Li Xiqing frowned impatiently, and the luggage handle in her hand made "crack" and "crack" sounds.Knowing me, Mo Ruoqing, he naturally understood what I meant, so he was quite angry at the blind "hostility" towards the people around him.I patted the back of Li Xiqing's bruised hand soothingly, and whispered in his ear, "Let me do it!" The chivalrous spirit of the Chinese is deeply rooted in my bones, and I believe that Xiqing's "anger" will not only intimidate the people around him, On the contrary, it will deepen the misunderstanding.

"Brother Comrade, you misunderstood me." I tried my best to make my smile gentle and warm, "There are so many people here, it will be troublesome to squeeze through. Of course, the comrades here will not find it troublesome, serving the people." The outraged passengers immediately nodded in sympathy.And the young father bowed shyly to the people around him to express his gratitude, because there were so many people around that the young father couldn't bend down, so he could only nod his wet head repeatedly, with a guilty expression on his face.

"But we can't always bother the comrades of the people to serve us!" The word "we" immediately shortened the distance between me and the young father.The man nodded like garlic, his dark eye sockets became misty, "So let the comrades in the back of the car work hard, and hand over little sister Axiu!" The words were shouted towards the back of the car, but the corner of my eye was Seeing the young father was grateful to tears.

"Okay! Let's all hold hands and pass the child over!" A man with a Northeast accent at the rear of the carriage took the lead in holding the crying little Axiu in his arms, and carefully handed it over to the person beside him.So one by one, in just half a minute, the little girl who was only five years old returned to her biological father again.

"Look how pitiful this child is." "Little Axiu is so brave!" "You must take good care of the child when you go out, don't be so careless like this time!" The women comrades around chattered and looked at the little girl. Gradually stopped crying, curled up in his father's thin arms and looked out curiously.Two little hands that were red and fleshy from the cold tightly held the candies and peanuts given by the kind aunt.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you—" In addition to saying thank you over and over again, and nodding over and over again, the young father didn't know how to thank the kind comrades around him.

The exit of the carriage is still narrow, and the passengers stuck in the carriage are still anxiously looking forward to reuniting with their families.There was a hurry outside the car, and the smell inside the car was stinky, but the anxiety and anger at the beginning were no longer there.Everyone consciously stayed in place, stopped pushing forward, and slowly walked out of the narrow train carriage in an orderly manner.

The sunshine in the cold winter in my hometown is bright, and the wind is warm, blowing away the smell of sweat and tobacco on my clothes and hair.Take a deep breath, even the air seems to be filled with the sweetness of "water grapes".Putting up a pergola and looking towards Xiaohe Village from a distance, the mountains there are like eyebrows, and the hazy frost and snow are like makeup powder on the forehead of an enchanting woman.

"Little—little comrade!" Squinting my eyes, I quietly felt the homesickness complex like water and tenderness.The sudden insertion of a male voice broke up the hazy thoughts in my mind.I hurriedly turned my head, only to see the "young father" standing in front of me awkwardly holding little Axiu.

"Comrade, what else do you want?" Looking at the shy young father in front of him, his affection for him deepened again. My father 13 years ago was also a good father who was shy but brave.

"No! No!" Little Axiu's young father shook his head in shame, and hastily explained, "I don't want the little comrade to help, I just want——, I want to thank the little comrade!" The young father was serious Bowing at ninety degrees, the little Axiu who hadn't remembered anything in his arms was gently pressed down by his father.

It was the first time for me to be so solemnly thanked.After being dazed for three seconds, I hurriedly bent over to help my young father up, but the man in front of me quickly stuffed a small black bag into my arms, then turned around and ran away.In astonishment, I held the package in my hand, which was less than a catty, and wanted to go up to grab the young father, but found that the man had already disappeared in the crowd, and his whereabouts were unknown.

"What should I do?" I held the black cloth bag in my hand at a loss, looked at the throng of people in front of me, and then at Li Xiqing beside me who remained silent from beginning to end.The great Grandpa Ge Baojin once taught me: Don’t forget to repay your kindness.But at that time, I was willing to stand up because I was afraid of trouble.But now that I am treated so courteously, I still make a grass loop before leaving, which makes my face blush hotly.

"Look what is it?" Li Xiqing looked at my expression of wanting to cry without tears, then put the luggage bag in his hand on the ground generously, glanced at the black pocket in my hand and said.

"No, it's not mine!" Holding the heavy bag in my hand, my expression was stiff.It felt as if I was the kind of villain who coveted other people's treasures, conspired, and tried to ask for favors in vain.

"Since it's someone's kindness, baby, why don't you just accept it. If you don't accept it, is it because you dislike the shabby gift from the father and daughter just now?" Li Xiqing frowned, pursing her thin lips coldly, with a distressed look like You are blaming me: baby, how can you dislike the poor and love the rich!

"Open it and open it, do I look like that kind of hypocritical person?! The great poet Wang Bo once said: A confidant in the sea is like a neighbor at the end of the world!" Seeing Li Xiqing's incomprehensible expression, I tore open the black box in anger. Huhu cloth pocket.A sweet and plant-like aroma came straight to my forehead, which immediately made my forehead feel cold.

"What is it?!" The things in the bag that weighed less than a catty were oval flat fruits, dark purple in color and almost black, with only a little bit of delicate dark red on the orange stem of the fruit.The skins of each fruit are plump and smooth, and it seems that a light touch may break the delicate skin, and the sweet and refreshing juice will flow out.

Li Xiqing took the bag from me in surprise, and brought her eyes closer to identify it carefully.I watched his brows and eyes gradually unfurl, and a faint joy quietly shaded his forehead.These strange "fruits" can make Li Xiqing value so much, I can't help but have a strong interest in their value.

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"Baby's luck is good, it's wisteria fruit!" Li Xiqing carefully tied the mouth of the black bag tightly. In order to prevent it from being squeezed, Li Xiqing also took out the hard leather bag that carried documents with her and packed these mysterious fruits.

"How could these be wisterias?!" Children who grew up in the mountains are probably not familiar with this kind of vines that are extremely vigorous and like to grow.Wisteria is one of the most beautiful, but also the most lethal vines.Once the big tree with a crown like a cloud is entangled with this kind of vines with delicate colors and delicate posture, it is doomed to be hanged by it a little bit.When the tree dies and its roots wither, the wisteria will completely occupy the body of the big tree.Although the tree is still the same tree, it is like a puppet controlled by a parasite, leaving only a disguised body.

"The wisteria I'm talking about is not the kind of plants with green leaves or pink petals that I usually see. This kind of wisteria is like a vine but more like a fern in a deep mountain. It can be said that it is a fern but it bears fruit. And sex likes darkness, warmth, and humidity, and its growth conditions are extremely harsh, so its medicinal value cannot be measured by money." Li Xiqing added a combination lock to the hard leather briefcase, as if to put this extremely Rare and extremely precious "fruit" to keep for oneself, and absolutely without the slightest discomfort or uneasiness.

"Sex likes darkness, warmth, and humidity?! Could it be that they are said to grow in the Qilin Cave and eat a 'kylin fruit' that can increase one's skill!" The little angel in the white fart suit in his mind asked God prays: quickly return such precious things to others!The world despises favors and looks forward to repaying them!But the little devil who incited the black bat wings snorted coldly: It is bestowed by the benevolent, I dare not say goodbye.Not to mention such a precious gift.

Justice and evil were at a stalemate, and at the end of the day, I raised my eyes to look at the crowd: the crowd is so vast, where can I find Axiu's father.The so-called crime of cherishing a jade can't be justified.If the owner cannot be found, and the missing person notice cannot be posted, it will be a waste if the fruit rots after a long time. In the 21st century, what is important is low-carbon energy saving!We cannot be criminals of history.After some mental preparation, he looked at the briefcase in Li Xiqing's hand, as if it had been labeled "Owned by Ge Dayong".

"Let's go! Yuanchao is still waiting outside the station." I haven't finished my dream of being a martial arts master. When I looked up, I saw Li Xiqing walking out five or six meters away with big bags and small bags.

"Wait for me, that's my Qilin fruit!" I roared and rushed towards Li Xiqing, hurrying on the way.