Although autumn had already begun, the sun was still a little shining, and since the bus was still in sight, most of the people hid back in the commissary, and my father and I had to hide in the shade of a tree not far away.

It was almost another hour before the bus drove along. The people waiting for the bus buzzed towards the door like flies for dinner.

After a lot of work, I finally squeezed into the car, in fact, everyone was too worried, and there were still many empty seats in the car.

My father came to the edge of my seat, took out a handful of money from his pocket, shoved it into my hand, and said:

"You take the ticket, I asked, the ticket is sixty. You're sitting too far back, and if you get motion sickness on the road, just look for a ticket seller and ask him to adjust the direction for you, don't be lazy......"

"I have taken the phone number of the commissary, remember to call when I arrive, and they will leave a note."

At this time, the driver had already begun to drive down the person who was delivering the car, but my father was still nagging beside me: "The money is not enough to spend, ask your uncle for it, but it is really impossible to send me a telegram." ”

"Hey! Whoever is standing in the back, you can't go, if you don't go, go down quickly. The driver pulled his throat and pointed at his father and shouted, very handsome.

My father walked towards the front door with his head down, like a schoolboy who had made a mistake.

I didn't expect my father to get out of the car and run to the back of the car, through the open glass window, and continue to tell me:

"Your brother-in-law's address is ready, don't drop ......"

I couldn't hear the words in the back because the car was already creaking.

My father kept waving at me with the back of his hand, and although I couldn't hear what he was saying, I knew he was reminding me to get back in the car.

I felt a trace of soreness welling up from the bottom of my heart to the tip of my nose, and tears were rolling in my eyes.

I never felt that my father was so verbose and chattering like today, and the words he had said to me for most of the past six months did not add up to today.

I was thinking about my past with my father and brother when the bus suddenly stopped again.

When the car door opened, people rushed up again, and the people who squeezed up first were pushed forward by the people behind them very reluctantly.

One by one, they stretched their necks to look left and right, and pounced on the empty seats like dogs seeing bones.

The first woman with a mole in the corner of her mouth to squeeze into the car stood in the empty seat next to me, leaning forward and leaning on the empty window seat in front of me.

He shouted to an old lady who was squeezing sideways, "There are people here, there are people!" The old lady glanced at her and sank into the back of her chair.

The woman with a mole at the corner of her mouth slammed her ass on the seat with a blushing face and muttered something in a low voice.

A moment later, a flat-headed, square-faced man pulled out a small plastic round stool from under the seat of a woman with a mole at the corner of his mouth, and sat down shortly.

"Tell you to hurry, hurry, you're still grinding around!" The woman with a mole at the corner of her mouth snorted angrily at the man with a flat head and a square face.

The man just listened casually, as if the woman was not talking about him.

More small round stools were pulled out, and the corridors of the carriages were filled with people. Everyone, you say a word to me, and life is boiling for a while, so it's not lively.

"Ten bucks left." The ticket seller said with a gloomy face.

"Can't two people be cheaper for ten bucks?" The woman sitting next to me replied with a hippie smile.

"I can't."

"Then I'll give you another five dollars, okay?" Saying that, the woman was very cheerful and handed over five dollars.

"Five dollars left." The ticket seller was a little impatient.

"I don't have any change on me, I'll make up for it next time." With that, she folded her arms over her chest, rested her head on the back of her chair, and narrowed her eyes.

"No matter how big the ticket, I can find it."

The woman stopped talking, but slept.

The ticket seller squeezed into the crowd and left. The woman straightened up suddenly, cursed in her mouth, and pushed the flat-headed square-faced man hard.

At this time, the speed of the car not only slowed down significantly, but also bumped violently. The voices of complaints in the hallway kept coming and going, and I moved my memory to make my sitting position more comfortable.

An inexplicable sense of happiness slowly rose from the bottom of my heart.

After a round and a turn, the bus suddenly stopped.

"Get off, get off, get out of the car, get out of the car." The person who sold the ticket just now was babbling again. When he spoke, his throat felt like phlegm was stuck, and my throat itched when I heard it.

When I got off the bus, I realized that the bus was parked in front of a dilapidated house in the middle of nowhere.

In fact, it is very far-fetched to call it a house, but it is just a shed made of steel and canvas.

"Don't put the pestle outside, hurry up, go in, go in!"

"If you go to the bathroom, go out the back door and turn left." Buying tickets is like going back to your own home, and the door is clear.

When I walked in, I found that the greenhouse was originally a canteen.

As soon as I entered the door, someone happily handed me water, and I habitually reached out to take it, only to notice that many people pushed their hands to block it. There was a faint uneasiness in my heart.

Except for going to the toilet, most people gather around the doorway, gossiping innoccupied. There weren't many people who walked over to eat.

About half an hour later, the ticket seller wiped his grease mouth and barked, "Let's go, get on the bus." ”

Everyone eagerly lined up like children hearing the bell for the end of class, but each took out two dollars and handed them to the fat girls standing by the door.

Although I don't know why, I also took out two dollars and held them in my hands. When I handed it to her in fear, she stretched out her fat paw to me.

Seeing that my candle was not lit, she was a little impatient: "A glass of water costs five yuan." ”

It turned out that two yuan was paid for the cleaning fee, and if you eat and drink here, you are exempt from paying. It is really a conscientious business and honest management.

I have learned that the society is really a good school, but the tuition is a bit expensive.

It's almost evening, and the sun is setting on the horizon. The wind blew on my body, and it was a little cold.

Everyone got on the bus one after another, the ticket sellers counted the number of people, and the scenery outside the car window finally flowed again.

The sky gradually darkened, and before I knew it, I could already see a figure on the window glass. At the earth-shattering snoring of a woman with a mole at the corner of my mouth, my eyelids began to fight.

I have learned that the society is really a good school, but the tuition is a bit expensive.

It's almost evening, and the sun is setting on the horizon. The wind blew on my body, and it was a little cold.

Everyone got on the bus one after another, the ticket sellers counted the number of people, and the scenery outside the car window finally flowed again.

The sky gradually darkened, and before I knew it, I could already see a figure on the window glass. At the earth-shattering snoring of a woman with a mole at the corner of my mouth, my eyelids began to fight.

The sky gradually darkened, and before I knew it, I could already see a figure on the window glass. At the earth-shattering snoring of a woman with a mole at the corner of my mouth, my eyelids began to fight.