The chicken and the dog jumped for a morning, and under the constant urging of the little guy, the mother and son arrived at the train station early, and accompanied the child to exchange the ticket only after seven o'clock.

I took the ticket and took a look, and I started at 9:13, two hours early.

Charo sat in the rest chair in the waiting room, bored and sleepy, yawning and rising, and her eyes were teary.

The child was full of energy, jumping up and down beside her, and Xia Luo looked very uneven.

grabbed the child and ravaged it under his arm for a long time, the child struggled desperately, and finally managed to escape under Xia Luo's negligence, and immediately jumped three feet away from his mother to make sure that she couldn't catch herself, and then he grinned at Xia Luo with his messy hair.

Xia Luo's eyes widened, and he also began to make a face at the child in the air.

Zuihou Li Miao lost because she was too young and inexperienced......

GameOver

Moving her facial muscles frantically, Charo finally refreshed.

After waiting for the car for a long time and not being able to sleep, I have to find something to do to distract myself.

Taking out the camera from his bag, Charo pulled the child and carried the duffel bag to the outside of the train station.

The train ticket bought by the child is the general express, which departs from the old railway station, which has a history of several decades, so all places look very old, and the new high-speed rail station on the magnificent and particularly tall is simply incomparable.

But it is precisely because of its old and historical history that it has a more heavy feeling...... It's better to take a picture.

The mottled stone walls and the gods and horses are all art.

After clicking and clicking twice, Xia Luo felt quite beautiful, and the child was puzzled, pulling her sleeve and asking, "Mom, you weishenme pick out the wall photos with the paint off?" ”

"It's beautiful!" Charo blurted out, then walked to another place with her camera.

Leaving Li Miao to tilt his head and stare at the painted wall, look left and right, take a step forward, take a step back, he didn't find anything good-looking? !

Xia Luo walked a few steps before he noticed that the child had not followed, so he hurriedly looked back, and at a glance saw the child leaning against the wall and tilting his head to pose.

Xia Luo reflexively, immediately set up the camera, and clicked a few times to capture two photos before beckoning the child to come over.

The child ran over and looked at the camera in Xia Luo's hand curiously, he really didn't see how beautiful the painted wall was, could it be that it was especially beautiful when taken with the camera?

On tiptoe, he snatched the camera from his mother's hand, pulled up the photo he had just taken, and looked at it.

The first one is a photo of herself tilting her head and looking at the wall, Li Miao can't say what she feels, she just feels that she looks better in the photo than she did when she looked in the mirror.

Li Miao then flipped forward, and immediately saw the photo of the wall, he raised his head to look at the wall and then looked down at the photo, as if it really looked good after the photo came out.

"What are you looking at?" Charlo asked him curiously beside him.

"Mom~" Li Miao pointed to the camera and then to the wall, "The wall that comes out looks better than the actual wall!" ”

Kid, you're praising me! Right! Right!

Charo was instantly fluttering, and proudly said to the child, "That's, I don't look at who took it, I tell you, this is all art, photography can discover the most beautiful side of things, make ordinary things look better, and you can now look at pictures that are already beautiful in the camera, and they will look better after washing them out." ”

Charo was triumphant, and his face was clearly written to praise me, praise me.

However, Li Miao didn't notice it at all, he lowered his head and fiddled with the camera for a while, then ran back to the bottom of the broken wall, and began to take pictures with a click.

Some time ago, when he went to the pedestrian street, his mother taught him how to use a camera, how to take pictures well, he went back to play for a few days, and the freshness was thrown aside, but today he suddenly found that this thing is like magic, so magical, so fun.

looked down at what he had photographed, and then flipped forward to compare it with his mother's photo, it seemed that it was not as good as his mother's photo, Li Miao hurriedly turned back to help.

After receiving the request for help, Xia Luo quickly put away the complaint that 'my son didn't praise me', and rushed over to help the child explain carefully.

So, the two hours of arriving early made the mother and son all consume under a broken wall, and the two of them were so focused that they almost missed the train.

But fortunately, City A is a large transit station, and the train stops long enough that the mother and son can climb up before driving.

The train rumbled along, one big and one small bent over in the same position at the junction of the shaking carriages.

Xia Luo gasped and laughed at the child intermittently for getting up early in the morning to catch a late party.

Li Miao's child first obediently and profoundly reminded that he should not be so obsessed with photography that he almost missed the train, and concluded that he should have an alarm clock in advance next time, and then immediately changed the conversation, "Mom, you have forgotten the time, and you are an adult, so you should be mainly responsible." ”

Xia Luo was suddenly dumbfounded, squatting in the corner of the wall and drawing circles, 55555, this bear kid bullies people!

The battle in the carriage ended in Xia Luo's complete rout, Xia Luo was still deeply awake when he sat in his chair, he was definitely too many good days recently, and his combat effectiveness would become more and more scummy.

Living a good life = fighting power becomes scum

Xia Luo pinched his chin and thought for two seconds: Then let your combat power be a little more (^o^)/ scummy

The reason why the slow train is called a slow train, in addition to because its speed is really slow, the most cheating thing is because it must stop at every station, stop once and drive again and again, which is definitely a big killer for people with motion sickness, but it is definitely a hypnosis for people who have not slept enough.

Xia Luo only sat down for twenty minutes and fell asleep, patted the child and asked him to call himself before getting out of the car, and after hearing a clear 'um', Xia Luo leaned back in the chair and went to Zhou Gong with confidence.

When I woke up again, it was more than an hour later, and the child was yawning and pushing himself - 10 minutes to go.

Charo shook his head to sober himself up, rubbed his eyes, and noticed that the child was doing the same thing as herself.

Xia Luo looked carefully and found that the child was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes, and this wandering journey obviously didn't just make him sleepy.

But the children were sleepy like this, and they didn't forget the tasks they gave him before going to bed, so they just couldn't sleep.

Xia Luo was deeply moved, relieved, and guilty in her heart, knowing that energetic children could also be rocked by the car, so she couldn't bear to sleep.

Here Xia Luo is still 'regretting not being at the beginning', and as soon as the child leaves the platform, the bird is like a cage and the bird suddenly becomes happy, and the sleepy insect does not know where to run, holding the camera and trying to find another broken wall near the train station to continue taking pictures.

Xia Luo held his forehead, and said helplessly to his own / baby son: "Baby, can we go to Qianshan tomorrow to shoot again?" The scenery is huge, now," Charlo lifted the duffel bag in his hand, indicating that he was under a lot of pressure, "Can your old man take me to the hotel first?" ”

Uh, Li Miao smiled, hurriedly put down the camera and took out the small notebook in his pocket and read, "Do 65 to the end, and then guide the 3rd road to sit two stops under Wenyi Road and walk for three minutes." After reading it, he put down his notebook and began to look left and right, "Hey, where is Route 65?" ”

Xia Luo looked at the sky with his bag, and wanted to say, "Baby, let's take a taxi!" But the words rolled in my mouth three or four times or swallowed, since I have already handed over the matter to the child, then don't interject, be tired, tired.

Li Miao looked left and right for a long time and didn't see a big car with No. 65 written on it, looking back at Xia Luo, looking at the sky, okay, just onlookers and didn't speak.

Walking on his short legs, he walked towards a tall middle-aged man next to him, "Uncle, do you know where to sit on Route 65?" ”

The middle-aged man stopped, looked down, and saw a beautiful little boy looking at him with his little head and blinking his little black eyes.

The middle-aged man's expression softened suddenly, and he bent down and asked one question after another: "Little friend, why are you alone, do you know that it is very dangerous here?" What about your elders? Is it lost? You don't need your uncle to help you find it. ”

Li Miao stretched out her little hand and pointed to Xia Luo, who was looking at the sky at 45 degrees and sadly, "My mother is there." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the child's finger, looked at Xia Luo disapprovingly, and said to the child, "Let you/mom ask." ”

Li Miao's child shook her head, "Mom can't speak." ”

Xia Luo almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he couldn't be bright and sad anymore, and he was just about to look down at the child when he met the middle-aged uncle's pityful gaze, which was clearly written, "It's so beautiful and it's a dumb person, it's really a creation!" ”

Xia Luo cried wildly in his heart, and the middle-aged uncle sighed regretfully and began to show the way for the child.

The kid nodded obediently, "I see, Uncle Xiexie." After speaking, he walked over and took his mother's hand and walked in the direction pointed out by the uncle.

Charo clearly felt that the uncle's gaze was still on them, and it was not until the child reached the underground entrance with no mistake that the gaze was gone.

As soon as he entered the underground passage, Xia Luo began to pull up his arms and sleeves, and looked at the child with a cruel smile, "Come, baby, mommy is rare and rare for you!" As he spoke, he was about to pinch the child's face.

The child screamed and giggled and ran forward, Xia Luo pretended to chase after him with his bag, and the mother and son ran all the way out of the underground passage.

It's not tiring to take the bus with luggage, but it's not ordinary to be tired when you have to reverse the bus with your luggage, and when you arrive at the hotel, Xia Luo feels that she has half a breath left.

The hotel desk was a little to the right of the front door, a little high, almost up to his chest, and completely lost the child's head.

The child padded his toes, but still couldn't show his head, and pouted aggrievedly.

Charo rubbed the child's head amusefully and handed the ID card to the front desk.

The front desk quickly checked the information and handed the room key and breakfast voucher to Charo.

Xia Luo handed it to the child, and the child whispered while putting things in his pocket, "This hotel is not good, it is simply discriminatory against children, and I will never come again next time." ”

Charlo laughed wildly in her heart, Emma, how can your own child be so cute!

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