Although the carriage in which the Soviet army sat was all hard seats, the aisle in the carriage was still full of many passengers who had tickets but no seats.

There are familiar or unfamiliar people who can sit together, and the mess in the carriage is the sound of talking.

Su Jun squinted, but his mind was clear, but he was stupid and didn't know how to talk to people.

Sneaking a glance at the young man next door, he was still reading a book, so noisy, he could still read it.

finally got up to lunch, and the big guys in the carriage stopped chattering, and all took out the dry food they had prepared, and paddled their stomachs.

I don't know who brought the roast chicken, the fragrance is far away, and the Soviet army can smell it, and when I smell it, my stomach growls in response to the situation.

The Soviet army was a little embarrassed, sat up straight, and took out the oily paper bag on the top of the backpack and an aluminum lunch box under the paper bag.

The paper bag was filled with scallion pancakes that Zhang Xuejing had baked for him when she got up early this morning, and the aluminum lunch box was filled with the stuffing that had been chopped last night and the celery meat dumplings that had been rolled out in the morning.

The Soviet army has a big appetite, Zhang Xuejing gave him dumplings and cakes Zhang Luo, afraid that he would not be full, and told him before going out that if he was hungry, don't try to save a few dollars, let him go to the dining car to order food.

The Soviet army responded with his mouth, but he didn't have that plan in his heart, just deal with it, anyway, he could go to the city after dark, and then buy a ticket back to the county seat at the city bus station, and he could get there in the middle of the night.

Su Jun had a mouthful of scallion pancakes and dumplings, and his lips were stained with oil stars, and when he chewed, he made a sound of smashing and smashing.

Ye Chengze, who was looking at the military strategy, was choked by the smacking around him, and frowned unconsciously.

Then he raised his head and swept around, and found that the passengers in the entire carriage were eating, only he was holding a book and looking stupidly, like an anomaly.

He closed the book a little uncomfortably, pulled the tie on the neckline, and was about to stand up and go to the dining car, when the Soviet army pushed the aluminum square box towards him, "Comrade, didn't you bring food?

Ye Chengze was stunned for a moment, then reacted, a shallow smile appeared on Qingjun's face, and replied: "Thank you, but no need, I'll go to the dining car and eat casually." ”

Although Ye Chengze has never been picky about eating, he has a habit of cleanliness, and Su Jun's greasy aluminum lunch box and dumplings that have broken skin and become mushy make him dare not compliment.

The Soviets were embarrassed again.

Ye Chengze went to the dining car, looked at the menu and prices pasted on the glass cabinet, and said to the chef: "Trouble master, come with a white rice, a scrambled egg with tomatoes, a braised pork, and a bowl of seaweed soup." It's money. ”

The chef of the dining car took the money and looked at it, it was exactly twenty yuan, nodded and asked Ye Chengze to find a place to sit first, and then send it over in a while.

At this time, there were only a few passengers dining in the dining car, and a pair of young men and women sat opposite each other on the right, and the two of them ordered a plate of fried shredded pork with green peppers, a bowl of seaweed soup and two servings of white rice. The woman was reluctant to eat meat, so she put the shredded meat into the man's lunch box, and only ate green pepper slices, and the man hurt the woman, and sandwiched the shredded meat on the rice ball into the woman's lunch box.

Ye Chengze watched them eat so happily, and his psychology was a little envious. Looking down at the steaming meal brought to me again, my eyes darkened, and I felt extremely lost.

He didn't feel particularly hungry, and eating at a fixed time was just a habit he had always developed.