Chapter 142: Noisy to death

The matter of the gang station is over for the time being, mainly because Xiong Xiaochuan, the hand-off shopkeeper, didn't plan to do anything in the first place, he helped find the gang token, and also found helpers, and even sent out himself to repel the people who came to attack their gang station.

Enough has been done so much.

The others also knew that Xiong Xiaochuan was not a person who liked to take care of things, so no one forced him.

So Xiong Xiaochuan just left with the name of an ordinary gang member of the Divine Descendant Gang on his head, and he didn't even bother to be the hall master.

He's got something else to do!

It's the end of the year now, and Zhang Xiaofeng has already taken a vacation, so they are now preparing to go home.

As for what to buy back home? The two big men really didn't think about it, Xiong Xiaochuan simply didn't know what to buy, he hadn't given a gift to anyone when he was so big, and Zhang Xiaofeng was purely lazy, he already had such a big suitcase to carry when he went back, and he added some gift bags?

It's too much of a joke, so let's go back and buy it on the street.

The closer the time got to go home, the more nervous Xiong Xiaochuan felt, as soon as he was nervous, the ability on his body was a little uncontrollable, which made Zhang Xiaofeng feel very strange, obviously turned on the heating, but the room couldn't get hot.

"Well, the air conditioner must be broken."

Zhang Xiaofeng looked at the air conditioner that kept spitting out hot air and muttered to himself.

"Xiaofeng, do you think they still remember me?"

Xiong Xiaochuan asked a little apprehensively.

"Don't worry, I think Auntie, they must not have forgotten you."

Zhang Xiaofeng said comfortingly.

"Ahh Xiaochuan, why is it so cold around you? Did you just get out of the freezer? ”

It's just that Zhang Xiaofeng's hand just slapped Xiong Xiaochuan's shoulder, and he quickly retracted his hand, which was as cold as a corpse.

"Uh... Don't worry about the details. ”

Xiong Xiaochuan was a little embarrassed and hurriedly controlled his ability and absorbed the cold qi that escaped from it.

Grabbing tickets for the Spring Festival is undoubtedly an extremely exciting thing, because maybe the tickets you grab will be suspended because of snow.

When the time comes, the long queue for changing or refunding tickets can simply scare people to death!

But fortunately, Xiong Xiaochuan has a way and has already purchased tickets in advance, of course, he is still second-class.

Zhang Xiaofeng was carrying a large bag and a small bag on his back, and Xiong Xiaochuan was easily empty-handed, and he carried a small backpack on his back, and Zhang Xiaofeng was jealous when he saw it.

"You can get one for me!"

Zhang Xiaofeng shouted from behind.

"You lack manliness, raise more salutes and practice your biceps, you can look a little more masculine."

Xiong Xiaochuan said with a hippie smile.

"Just make excuses."

Zhang Xiaofeng said dissatisfied.

"Who told you to go back to your second home like you moved? Packed all your clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter to take home? ”

Xiong Xiaochuan said innocently.

"You think I want to? The landlord is going to increase the price next year, so I don't plan to rent this house, it's annoying, and I have to find a house when I come back next year. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng wailed.

"Don't howl, it's useless for you to howl, I won't help you carry it."

Xiong Xiaochuan showed a very unbeaten expression, and then strode to check the ticket.

The two didn't sit together when they got in the car, Zhang Xiaofeng liked to sit by the window, and Xiong Xiaochuan also liked to sit by the window, so the two bought seats A and F respectively.

The two were in the same row, but there were three people and an aisle in between.

Sitting between the two should be together, a young woman, an aunt in her fifties and sixties, and two children.

The young woman was holding a smaller child in her arms, and the fifty or sixty-year-old aunt was sitting next to Xiong Xiaochuan with another older one.

The train started, Xiong Xiaochuan lost interest after looking at the scenery outside the window for a while, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep, anyway, it was only a two-hour drive, and he would arrive soon.

Zhang Xiaofeng's choice is similar to Xiong Xiaochuan's, and he is ready to squint for a while after looking at the scenery for a while, after all, when he was sorting things out last night, this thing couldn't be found for a while, and where did that thing fly for a while and toss until midnight.

I have to catch a car during the day, and when I am tired, I just squint while I am in the car.

It's just that Zhang Xiaofeng's side is okay, Xiong Xiaochuan's side is a little uncomfortable, the little boy sitting in the seat put down the dinner board, and there are some toys on it.

From the moment I got in the car, I had to make noises from time to time, one moment to eat this, one moment to drink water, and the other time to ask for toys in my brother's hand.

However, Xiong Xiaochuan could still endure such a little noise, but not long after he closed his eyes, a loud cry that could be heard by the entire carriage erupted from his side.

That's right, the kid cried, the specific reason Xiong Xiaochuan didn't pay attention to, but it probably was a problem with the mobile phone, he wanted to watch his mother's mobile phone play cartoons, and his mother showed his mobile phone to his brother.

He was upset, it was an instant explosion of his dissatisfaction, and the voice was quite harsh.

Xiong Xiaochuan frowned, but he didn't say anything to stop it, because he felt that his child was crying, and in such a public place, the mother should come over to coax or persuade him.

After all, there are not a few people in the carriage who are ready to rest.

It's just persuasion, but the words are not painful, don't cry or something, the boy's grandmother has been coaxing, but it doesn't work at all.

Later, there was really no way, so his mother gave him the phone, but at this time, the little boy was obviously in a mood, and pushed the mobile phone away as well, just crying, crying hard.

Grandma's persuasion didn't work, and it was useless for my mother to coax, so in the end, she simply ignored him and let him cry enough.

That's right, his mother just didn't care about him, and just let him cry hard in this carriage.

Naturally, the cry caused the other passengers to turn their heads frequently, but none of them made a sound, although it was obvious that they were all irritable.

Xiong Xiaochuan was also very irritable, but he thought, maybe this child's crying will stop for a while, right?

But what Xiong Xiaochuan didn't expect was that this bear child cried for an hour! What the hell is it?

The uncle sitting in front of the child turned his head several times, stopped talking several times, and finally did not speak.

And Xiong Xiaochuan, who was sitting next to this child, was already noisy and was about to go crazy, and he wanted to seal this child's mouth with ice.

At the same time, the psychological side can't help frowning, this mother of a child is too immoral, right? You know, this is a public place! You don't care if your child cries? Enough to make him cry? This is also in the south, everyone is more reserved, otherwise there would have been a tiger a long time ago.

Xiong Xiaochuan felt that he was about to take it anymore, and turned his head and was ready to scold this stinky child, since your mother doesn't care about you, then Lao Tzu will educate and educate.

"It's noisy!"

It's just that Xiong Xiaochuan's outburst was a step later than Zhang Xiaofeng, and his roar startled the mother of the child sitting next to him.