Seeing the train go away, the stationmaster said to Lin Gong'an on the side: "Look at that baby's well-behaved strength, I have to suspect that this girl is lying and deceiving us." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info can see her posture of holding the baby, and it doesn't look like ...... I have already instructed the people below to guard the exits, and if you see the sneaky people, you should control them first. I'm afraid I'm afraid we'll run out of the station before we are alert......"

"The previous question is easy to handle, didn't you say that you know the secretary of that commune?" Won't the truth be revealed after a trip?" Lin Gongan threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, raised his foot and stepped on it, "Let's go, you go to Yanqi Commune, and I will lead my brothers to check for suspicious characters in the vicinity." Whether it was abandoned by his parents or not, this thing seems to have been planned for a long time, and it can always find out the criminals. ”

The stationmaster was the first to act separately from the Lin Gong'an.

At the same time, Qingling was on the train, staring at a baby with big eyes.

"Giggle...... "The little baby was playing with Qingling when she was playing with her, pulling Qingling's braid and giggling.

"Yo, this kid is so cute. The lady on the opposite seat came over and teased the baby, and asked Qingling how old the child was.

Qingling doesn't know how old the baby is, looking at how old she should be, she can't walk but stand, she can't speak but she can shout "Umniang".

The baby waved her little hand at her and shouted "Mmmm" inarticulately.

The eldest lady on the other side smiled happily: "The girl is early, and she will call her mother before she is one year old." My little grandson can only hum and chirp when he is sixteen months old. Anyway, are you going to visit relatives in the provincial capital with your baby alone?"

Qingling nodded. How can you explain it? She is still in the clouds.

Fortunately, the baby is really well-behaved, leaning on her arms without crying or making trouble, and when she is sleepy by the train, she arches in her arms and sleeps. It's just that what makes people cry and laugh is that when she sleeps, her little hands are dragging Qingling's braids, which makes her unable to move at all.

I had to wait for the child to wake up, adjust the numb sitting position, and then get up and carry her to the toilet to shhhh After coming back, I saw that many passengers had nibbled on dry food, and listened to the radio that it was already 11 o'clock, so I took out the aluminum lunch box in the bamboo basket, took a small bite of warm boiling water, and ate the meat sandwich bun made of smoked rabbit meat that was cold but still delicious.

The train is late, and it must be afternoon to the provincial capital, so it is better to take advantage of this idle time and eat a few bites to cushion your stomach. When I got out of the car, I didn't have to eat for at least two hours.

The eldest lady on the other side felt fragrant just by looking at it, and couldn't help asking: "Is this the sauce meat made by yourself at home? Or are you fully prepared? But you eat it yourself, what about the baby? Don't you feed her a few mouthfuls of milk first?"

What a nosy lady.

Qingling twitched. Children must be hungry when they are hungry, but they are definitely not hungry if they don't. This is the conclusion she came to when she got on Zhang's sister-in-law's car clothes several times and looked at Zhang's sister-in-law's cows.

But having said that, I saw the little baby biting her fingers. With big eyes as crystal clear as black glass, staring at the steamed buns in the lunch box without blinking, Qingling couldn't help but beat a drum in her heart, could she really be hungry? That's a big sin.

Hurriedly put down the uneaten rabbit meat bun in his hand, took out the malt milk essence and small bowls and spoons that the stationmaster stuffed into the bamboo basket, poured warm boiled water and boiled evenly, and fed them to the milk baby spoonful by spoonful.

The baby drank very well. It's not at all like the one at the station, howling and knocking over the malt milk essence that the caring lesbians had worked so hard to brew.

The eldest lady's eyes widened: "This is malt milk essence, right? You feed a milk baby and drink such a precious thing? I am dripping! Your girl is too loser, isn't it? Why don't you breastfeed? You have no milk?"

Fortunately, it was not full, and many people were empty, and if it was like the last trip, the aisles would be crowded with people, and it would be a shame and a big loss.

But because of the small number of people, the eldest lady roared, and almost the entire carriage heard it, some looked at it, some bowed their heads and shrugged their shoulders and smiled, and some echoed the eldest lady accusing Qingling of being a loser.

Emma, the train hasn't arrived yet, she can't stand it anymore!

Finally, the train arrived at the provincial station in the midst of several grunting denunciations from the eldest mother.

Qingling almost at the moment when the train stopped, carrying a bamboo basket and a burden, rushed to the door with the child in her arms. As soon as the door opened, he was the first to get out of the car.

The eldest lady was still a little unsatisfied, looking at Qingling's dexterous back, she pursed her lips and concluded: "I don't know which family, it's really unlucky to ask for such a loser's daughter-in-law!"

The provincial railway station is much more lively than Ninghe County.

Qingling held the child and dodged left and right to squeeze out of the train station, and exhaled a long breath.

"Giggle...... "The baby looked up and smiled at her.

Qingling tugged at the corners of her mouth, and said to herself helplessly: "Say you don't understand anything, don't cry or make trouble along the way, and you don't need to be coaxed, you are very well-behaved; Son, I'm really not your mother......"

The baby continued to smile at her.

"Yes, just drag an oil bottle, let's make do with the past two days. Qingling soothed the baby's back, and after coaxing her to boo, she found the tram stop.

This time, it was a coincidence that as soon as the people arrived at the station, the train came. Hurry up and get in the car. After buying a ticket, I listened to the conductor announce the station with my ears pricked up.

As soon as I heard that the "Hongken Station" had arrived, I quickly got off the train. If she doesn't pay attention and oversits her head, without Aunt Deng to lead the way, she can't distinguish the south, east, west, and northwest.

Hongken Station got off the bus but recognized the road, first look for Baihua Road, and then look for the sign of the dormitory building of the Water Conservancy Bureau, and soon, I saw the familiar tube building.

This time, Zhang Yuejun's family didn't know, because it was a temporary decision.

At this point, the employees of the Water Conservancy Bureau have not yet gotten off work, and there is silence in the tube building. Except for a few elderly people, they have built stoves in the corridors to boil water.

When Qingling went upstairs, she happened to meet an old lady, squatting at the staircase, fanning the coal stove, seeing Qingling, she greeted with a surprised face: "You are the daughter who came to Xiao Zhang's house last month, right?

Qing Ling is embarrassed.

"It's not my kid. By the way, auntie, are my brother and sister-in-law at home after work?"

"Not yet, I guess it's going to take half an hour. Why don't you sit at the eldest lady's house?" the old lady was quite polite and warmly invited.

Qingling politely declined: "Thank you, auntie, don't trouble you." Half an hour is pretty fast, I'll just go up to the door and wait for a while. ”

As he was talking, a person ran up downstairs, and his eyes lit up when he saw Qingling: "Auntie, why are you here? Oh, what a cute little baby! Auntie, whose child is this?"

Zhang Haiyan came back, and Qingling naturally declined the old lady's invitation and followed Zhang Haiyan upstairs.