Xiang Xiaoyuan carried a water bottle and poured water for the passengers, while reminding everyone to take care of their luggage.

Everyone looked at this busy little girl, and asked her to take a break, Xiaoyuan smiled and said that she was not tired.

But how can you not be tired?

This largest migration of mankind is no less than a war.

The body's consumption is at its limit, and these days, her voice is hoarse and her throat is inflamed.

But she was still smiling, still looking sunny.

Xiang Xiaoyuan shuttled between the aisles, and suddenly a person stretched out his foot and tripped her, and just when she was about to fall, he grabbed her again, as if he was playing a prank.

Xiao Yuan looked back to see who it was, and saw a familiar face glaring at her.

"Brother Orange!" Xiaoyuan shouted, "Why are you here!"

Xue Cheng smiled: "Surprised, right? It's such a surprise to see me! Today's kowtow is for New Year's money!"

Xiao Yuan smiled and punched him: "Why did you come here alone?"

Xue Cheng pouted: "Who said I'm alone?

A person across the row slowly took away the newspaper in front of him, and Xiao Yuan almost fell off his eyes.

Cheng ...... Journey...... Mr. Cheng!"

Cheng Hao got up and walked over, he was very tall and dazzling, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Xiao Yuan didn't know what to say, and stammered, "Why are you two here?"

I walked back and forth a few times, but I didn't see these two masters!

She was full of joy, but she still deliberately pouted angrily:

"You two, you have to join in the excitement during the Spring Festival! If you don't stay at home, won't you cause trouble to the people of the whole country! When did you two come? I haven't seen you all after countless trips!"

Xue Cheng smiled: "It's too boring at home, so I'll discuss it with my brother and say let's come and play with you! What kind of broken car is this? I didn't even have a soft sleeper, so I had to buy a hard sleeper. We heard that you were in this carriage and wanted to come to you. Well, there are too many people, and you can't squeeze them in! I guess you're too busy to die, so I'm thinking about waiting for someone to wait for less. No, we're just here. ”

Xiao Yuan covered his mouth and smiled, and his heart blossomed.

Of course, the melancholy loss in my heart suddenly disappeared, and I was very happy to huddle with them.

"You're not going back to sleeping in the sleeper car at night?"

Xiao Yuan blinked his big eyes, looked at Xue Cheng, and then at Cheng Hao.

Xue Cheng shook his head and said, "Of course I won't go back!

Xiao Yuan rolled his eyes, and then stretched out his hand: "Give me the ticket!"

Xue Cheng was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she was going to do, but still handed over the ticket obediently.

Xiao Yuan stretched out his hand in front of Cheng Hao again: "And yours!"

Cheng Hao looked at her, and then put the ticket card in the palm of her hand.

Xiang Xiaoyuan jumped up and down in front of the young woman with the child, and said to her, "Sister, you take the child to sleep in the sleeper!"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then panicked: "How much do you have to make up the difference?"

Xiao Yuan smiled: "No, just exchange it with your ticket!"

The woman looked at her suspiciously, and then at the two men not far away.

The two of them sat there, and there was obviously a sense of discord with the atmosphere of this kind of carriage, which was so beautiful that people thought that this was a star coming to make a movie.

Xiao Yuan turned around and shouted, "Hey, don't be stunned, hurry up and help carry your luggage!"

Together, they helped the young woman carry her luggage to the sleeping car, and the young woman thanked her for her kindness.

Xiao Yuan settled her, and then returned to the hard-seat car to hand over another ticket to an elderly uncle.

His son thanked Xiaoyuan and Cheng Hao and Xue Cheng behind her, and helped his father to rest in the sleeper car.

Everything was done, and Xiao Yuan stretched his waist contentedly.

Xue Cheng rubbed his sore shoulders and complained, "Oh my God, are they going home? It's just moving! You said that the woman is still with a child and so much luggage, how did she get it?"

Xiao Yuan smiled: "I said young master, you haven't seen the life of civilians at first glance." This is the most real sight! When I finally go home, I must have to prepare a lot of things!"

Xue Cheng smiled bitterly, this kind of life was really the first time he had seen it.

I used to see on TV the migrant workers who went home during the Spring Festival carrying large bags and small bags on their backs, and they were already very surprised, but the actual experience turned out to be even more shocking.

Xiao Yuan saw that they were both empty-handed, and couldn't help asking, "Where are your luggage?"

Xue Cheng scratched his head: "Luggage? What luggage? We didn't bring anything!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan's face suddenly turned black, these two lords really came to participate in the largest migration of human beings as a vacation......

While they were chatting, an uncle with a stubble on his face came over and asked, "Girl, who are these two?"

Xiao Yuan smiled, pointed at Cheng Hao and said, "This is my eldest brother!" and then held Xue Cheng and said, "This is my second brother!"

Xue Cheng frowned: "Weishenme, I'm the second brother?"

Xiaoyuan laughed at him: "Because you are more second!"

The uncle said: "Hey, I don't look like ordinary people! I am willing to let my sister be a flight attendant, how hard it is!"

Xiao Yuan hurriedly said: "No, no, they are just bright on the surface!

was so angry that Cheng Hao glanced at her fiercely.

The uncle smiled and said: "Today's New Year's Day, we can get together in a carriage because of fate! Come and drink two cups!"

As soon as Cheng Hao wanted to refuse, he was coaxed by Xiang Xiaoyuan and pushed over.

Xue Cheng has never experienced the life of the people at the bottom, and he thinks it is very interesting, and he can't wait to go over and join in the fun.

A group of big men, with fists, noisy and shouting, drinking spicy high wine, the atmosphere is very warm.

At first, Cheng Hao was still holding the shelf, but after a few glasses of wine, he, like Xue Cheng, threw the expensive custom coat aside, and began to roll up his arms and sleeves.

This is the life of the people at the bottom, although it is hard, but when you are happy, you can laugh out loud, you can scold loudly when you can't see it, and you can sing loudly when you are happy.

It's been a long, long time since he felt like this, and all along, in order to be able to stand firm at the top of the pyramid, he has long learned to disguise, learned to be indistinguishable from joy and anger, and learned to talk to people and talk nonsense when he sees ghosts.

The mask on the face is like growing with the skin, and I think I can never take it off again.

But today's Chinese New Year's Eve makes people feel very warm, and their hearts are hot.

Coincidentally, there is no book, these men sitting with Cheng Hao are the migrant workers who built a building for Yuntong Group.

They talked about this year's income, the company did not owe wages, everyone got the money, and happily went home for the New Year. Next year's contract has also been signed, and I may have to return after the fifth day of the new year. This is much easier than working in a small company.

Then he asked Cheng Hao and Xue Cheng what they did.

The two of them are so embarrassed, they don't know how to answer for a long time.

Fortunately, when Xiaoyuan came over to say that the food truck served dumplings for Chinese New Year's Eve, Cheng Hao hurriedly said that everyone was invited to eat dumplings, so he perfunctorily passed the topic.

Xiao Yuan held the lunch box and squeezed together with them to eat dumplings.

They are all quick-frozen dumplings, on weekdays, Xue Cheng has long complained, but at the moment they are eating deliciously.

The dumplings of the New Year always taste different, they laugh and chat, and there is a hustle and bustle in the carriage.

That's what it feels like to have a New Year.