Chapter 148: Lu Meets the "Wicked" 01

Yan Huan'er woke up and woke up along the way, woke up and slept, and felt that it felt really good to take the train. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, you can let your imagination run wild and swim in your fantasies. Huan'er's favorite thing is to lie down or sit and meditate, think about some pictures, and think about things that make her happy.

For example, find the villain and punch and kick him. This idea is now Yan Huan'er's obsession. She wanted to beat this man up like a madman.

In Yan Huan'er's imagination, this person should be a small flat head, thin cheeks, short stature, and eyes are estimated to be triangular eyes drooping, and they will drip and spin, which is Yan Huan'er's image definition of a wicked person.

Therefore, in my imagination many times, Yan Huan'er beat this person in her mind according to this face.

Yan Huan'er rarely got out of bed along the way, except for three meals, she came down to eat instant noodles, and went to the toilet several times in the middle, she lay quietly on her bed.

A few people in the bunks at the bottom left, and the couple left, and an aunt and a grandmother came in, and a small child with them.

As soon as the little child came in, he shouted loudly, "I have a bumblebee, I will become a car." ”

Everyone in the sleeper was amused by him.

They all said: "Alas, you are so good! ”

"What's your name, kid?"

"This child is really amazing, not afraid of life at all."

Yan Huan'er put her nose on the auxiliary seat, and made a grimace to tease this little boy who looked white and clean, and cut a watermelon Taro's head.

But the little boy looked at Yan Huan'er and turned his head away. It made Yan Huan'er feel that her grimace was a failure.

The little boy has a pair of slender eyes and single eyelids, but he reveals a little Zhengtai's temperament. The little fleshy mouth was pouting, and he was holding a transformer, pestering his mother there to change with him.

The old grandmother kept letting the children drink water, eat fruits, and drink milk powder, but she was busy.

When the train reached the next station, the middle-aged man who helped Yan Huan'er with her suitcase also got off the train, and after a while, another person came in.

As soon as Yan Huan'er saw that person, she took a breath. It's so similar to the appearance of the wicked person in his imagination!

Yan Huan'er couldn't help but stare at the man viciously. Fortunately, the man patronized his luggage, with a smile on his face, and when he saw the child, he teased the child there.

Yan Huan'er asked the little boy in her heart: don't talk to him, don't smile at him.

Of course, the little boy ignored it.

There hahaha laughing, his eyes unblinking at the multicolored circle of light in the hand of the "wicked", at the moment in the hand of the "wicked" like a jumping bug.

I saw that the circle of light was going forward for a while, backward for a while, arching for a while, and stretching into a line for a while. As the "bugs" jumped, a multicolored halo rose in the air.

Yan Huan'er listened to the "wicked man" say to the little boy: "Is Uncle's rainbow circle beautiful?" Would you like to give it a try? ”

The little boy looked like he was four or five years old, and when he saw this living person, he was not afraid, so he got out of bed, stretched out his hand, and came to get it.

The middle-aged woman was about to stop it, but the "wicked man" hurriedly waved his hand to say that it didn't matter, and handed the quiet "bug" lying in the palm of his hand to the little boy.

The little boy pulled around excitedly, and after pulling for a long time, he couldn't get the "bug" to jump.

The little boy was in a hurry, and threw the "bug" into the ground at once.

When the middle-aged woman saw it, she pulled him over and slapped his little palm. While bending down to pick up the rainbow circle, he scolded in his mouth: "You bad thing, you don't have any patience at all, how can other people's things fall to the ground!" The little hand reached out, and I had to hit it twice, and I will remember it next time. ”

The little boy was there with his mouth curled and ready to cry.

The "wicked man" saw it, quickly took the "bug" handed over by the middle-aged woman, shook his hand and said, "The child is still young, so he can't fight, he can't fight." ”

The middle-aged woman replied, "I'm sorry, this child has made his grandmother spoiled." ”

The grandmother said to the side, "How am I used to him?" You know to spank kids all day long. ”

The middle-aged woman went back to theorize with her mother.

The "wicked man" chimed in: "Different points of view, different points of view." It's not a bad thing to hit the child properly, as long as it's not too much. ”

After this incident, the middle-aged woman had some conversation with the "wicked man".

Yan Huan'er lay on the top bunk and listened to it.

Knowing that the middle-aged woman was going to Nanjing, the "wicked man" went all the way with him. Yan Huan'er turned over, took the book and continued to read.

Since the little boy was very lively and likable, the sad mood just now disappeared immediately. And there he talked to this man, and to that man. The bunk berths like to tease the kid.

It didn't take long for the child to go from the bottom bunk to the middle bunk, and then stood on the climbing stairs of the middle bunk and looked at Yan Huan'er by the edge of the bed on the top bunk.

The grandmother was in a hurry to shout below: "Pippi, you come down for me, if you don't come down, my mother will beat you again when she comes back." ”

This kid named Pippi didn't care, just tilted his head there and looked at Yan Huan'er and said, "I have Transformers, I can fight Bumblebee." ”

The little face with red lips and white teeth is grinning, how cute it looks, it makes people want to pinch it.

Yan Huan'er sat up, held him with both hands and said, "You are so powerful, do you want to come up?" ”

The little boy looked at Yan Huan'er's empty bed, there were no toys or anything to eat, so he shook his head and prepared to go down.

Yan Huan'er carefully supported him, leaning out half of his body to watch him go down. The little boy still didn't appreciate it, and he avoided Yan Huan'er's outstretched hand, and he wanted to retreat.

may have been distracted, the little foot stepped on the air all of a sudden, and when he saw that he was about to fall, Yan Huan'er and the grandmother couldn't help but scream.

When it was too late, he saw the "wicked man" rushing over with an arrow and hugging the small body that fell.

The rest of the people were startled by the child, but the child laughed proudly in the arms of the "wicked man".

The "wicked man" sent the little boy to his grandmother, and was still comforting the old man: "It's okay, it's okay, child, it's naughty, don't be too anxious." ”

It's a good guy in total. Yan Huan'er "hummed" in her heart, and her impression of this "wicked person" was a little better.

Not long after, the child's mother came back from dinner, and the grandmother added fuel and vinegar to the side to talk about the thrill just now.

As soon as the child's mother heard this, she scooped up Pippi, who was playing with him, and slapped him twice on his little buttocks.

The turn of events came a little suddenly. Before Pipsqueak could come to his senses, he was beaten, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he cried out with a "wow".

And the child either didn't cry, and when he cried, the mountains shook on the spot, and the sharp cry made the other passengers poke their heads out and persuade them there: "Child, you have to talk about it." ”

The mother was still puffing up, and scolded him loudly in the child's crying: "How many times have I told you, huh? Last time I fell from the window, did the injection hurt? Still disobedient? Are you happy to go to the hospital for injections? ”

The atmosphere of the original harmony was ruined by this mother all of a sudden. The little boy was crying and sobbing. Yan Huan'er was embarrassed to stare at the children beating the child, so she lay back on her bed.