Chapter 191: Jumping into the Yellow River Can't Be Washed

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The stationmaster also came.

The fast-talking lesbians reported the incident sentence by sentence to the stationmaster, and said:

"Stationmaster, do you have to report to the police station immediately?"

"Someone dares to throw a child at the train station, it's too unusual!"

“……”

As soon as the stationmaster couldn't hear it, he immediately sent someone to report to the police station, and then said to Qingling: "Girl, delay you for a few minutes." When the public security comrades came, you told them what had happened......"

"But I'm in this car. Qingling shook the train ticket in her hand and interrupted the stationmaster's words.

"This ...... Isn't it because the car hasn't come yet? The stationmaster scratched his head in embarrassment.

It's true that he's the stationmaster of the station, but the train is not his own, and it is impossible to leave a few minutes late for a passenger, which would cause a big disaster.

At this time, the baby in Qingling's arms opened her misty sleepy eyes, and she didn't cry after opening her eyes, her clear eyes like black glass, looked at Qingling a few times, and then arched into her arms, yawning very delicately.

Qingling was dumbfounded.

Hey, little ancestor, you're crying, howling, and making it hard! Don't be so silent. I'm not your mother, you can see clearly! I fell asleep and arched into my arms, no one doubted it, but when I woke up, I still arched without crying or making trouble, this crime is a big crime.

Seeing this, the stationmaster laughed dryly and said, "This little guy quite recognizes you." It's really not your baby?"

Qingling not only had a headache now, but her teeth hurt, and she squeezed out two words: "...... It's not!"

"The public security is coming! The public security is coming!" The comrades at the railway station hurried over with a public security officer in a military green uniform.

"It's Lin Gong'an on duty today, please run this trip! Here's how it happened......" The stationmaster stepped forward and shook hands with the other party, and explained the process of Qingling's narration and the situation they saw.

"So, this child was abandoned, but a child who is about to be abandoned can be dressed so decently......," Lin Gong'an muttered, "It seems a little unreasonable." ”

"Could it be that there is some unavoidable hardship to dress the child so decently?" guessed the stationmaster, "It means that the child's parents don't love this child." ”

Qingling held the child in her arms stiffly and nodded in agreement.

Lin Gongan smiled, opened his hand, took the child from Qingling's hand, and said, "Looking at the posture of holding the baby, you know that it is a raw hand." The child can't be yours. ”

With this sentence, Qingling's heart that had been hanging for a long time fell back to the same place. The heart is worthy of public security, and the insight is so clear.

Just as he wanted to say, "Then it's okay for me, I'll withdraw first, the train has entered the station", the child cried in the arms of the police and cried shockingly.

"Why are you crying? Could it be that you're hungry?" the stationmaster ordered his men to go to his office and make a cup of malt cream.

"Malt milk is here!"

"I'll feed me, I'll feed you. The female comrade who was motherly took the brewed malt milk essence, scooped a spoonful and tested the temperature, it was just right if it was not cold or hot, but it was just raised to the child's mouth and was slapped away by the child.

Bear kids!

Everyone present cursed in their hearts. Such a precious malt milk essence can be waved at any time.

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

After the child slapped off the soup spoon, he cried even louder, and threw himself into Qingling's arms while crying, and shouted indistinctly: "Uh-huh, mother......"

Everyone looked at Ling together, and look! Look! The mother shouted, and said that it was not your baby.

Qingling's whole person is not good. This is really not my baby......

Lin Gong'an is a big man, where can he afford a milk baby crying and howling, and if he is a naughty and mischievous stinky boy in his family, he has already beaten his ass to the sky and beat him first. But such a small baby, I can't beat it, I can't understand the scolding, and I'm tired and sweaty.

Hearing that the child seemed to be calling Qingling "mother", he couldn't help but say, stuffed the person into Qingling's arms, wiped his sweat and said, "What is the situation? Is it your child?"

"It's really not ......" Qingling wanted to cry without tears.

But as soon as the child arrived in her arms, he immediately stopped crying, and shouted at her "hehehe" silly.

This toothless man made her jump into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away.

The matter was not clarified, and the baby could not be lost, but the train entered the station at this time.

The stationmaster simply asked Qingling to walk with the baby in her arms. He knew the secretary of Yanqi Commune, and he happened to use this incident to talk to him about the past.

Qingling: "...... Hug, take away, but I'm out of tolerance. "It's not a walk!

Besides, can such a small baby eat the same as her?

"Isn't it just a two-day business trip? You see how well-behaved she is in your arms, and when she is busy, she puts it in the back basket, and my daughter-in-law took care of the baby like this when she was young. The stationmaster waved his hand disapprovingly, and asked people to bring the malt milk essence from his office, "Well, I'm responsible for the baby's food." Half a can is enough for her to eat for two days, right? Come back to my office, in case there is news of the baby's family, you can be relieved. ”

Qingling wiped her sweat and asked weakly, "What if there is no news?"

It's not going to let her take it home, is ......it? How can this be explained? After a two-day business trip and bringing back a milk baby, will Xiang Gang think that it is her daughter who is raised outside? Ahh

"I couldn't find any news, so I had to send it to the temple. Who is willing to adopt a child of unknown origin in these years? The stationmaster sighed.

Ninghe County is not like big cities with government-funded orphanages. The orphans here are really not able to find benevolent people to adopt, and they are all sent to temples or Taoist temples, and raised by monks and Taoist aunts.

However, in the past few years, temples and Taoist temples have been smashed and destroyed by the red soldiers, and the monks and Taoist priests who originally lived in them have been displaced, not to mention raising their children. So I can't find my family's children, and I really don't know where to send them.

Qingling has no rut, so she can't let go at all. The milk baby seemed to stick to her, and there was a slight sign of loosening, so she desperately arched into Qingling's arms, and her mouth was deflated, which made people unbearable.

Thinking that there was still a senior brother's family in the provincial capital to ask for help, I had to carry the baby and go, and the train didn't wait for anyone.

The stationmaster, Lin Gong'an and others temporarily scraped together some money and tickets, bought a net bag of fruits, and sent Qingling on the bus.

"If the baby makes trouble, you can peel an orange and squeeze some orange water to feed her. Keep obedient. "The stationmaster came over like a person.

Qingling thanked them and said, "Stationmaster, then I will come back to you the day after tomorrow, I hope you can contact the child's parents as soon as possible." ”

"Good, good. The stationmaster nodded repeatedly. Of course, they hope to find the child's parents as soon as possible, and an orphan has inexplicably appeared at the train station, which is the rhythm of criticism.

The train took a short break in Ninghe County, emitting white smoke, and clattered away from the platform.