At the same time, an unusually low-key off-road vehicle drove out of a base in southwest China and drove all the way to the nearest railway station without stopping.

After stopping, Xiao Zhao, who was driving, didn't have time to get out of the car, and the slender hand of the man in the back seat with a little callouse had already firmly grasped the handlebar and pushed the door open.

"Xiao Gong, this is not a joke, if you get it...... that is the loss of the entire base!"

Xiao Zhao rushed up to hold the car door, and looked at the calm man who didn't realize his importance with disapproval, and said sadly, "Anyway, this is my job, don't rob it!" ”

Can't you just be like everyone else, consciously let him open the door?

Xiao Zongchen looked at the condemnation in his eyes, slowed down, grabbed the word and repeated: "You? ”

The man is tall and hiding, with full eyebrows, eyes as deep as ink, and long legs squeezed between the front and rear seats, which actually lined the spacious off-road vehicle a little cramped.

However, he didn't seem to notice this, his expression was as steady as ever, and his hand was not lowered either.

Xiao Zhao was silent for a moment, grinned, put down his hand on the car door, took two steps back, stood still, scratched his head, and smiled, "No matter how old or young you are, as long as you have the ability, you can be called this 'you' word." ”

It's been about too long to do research, Xiao Gong always unconsciously has some seriousness and calmness on his face, just like those old men, he is too stable on weekdays, so that he unconsciously takes care of people as the older generation......

Slander is slander, but his eyes are also straightforward.

Xiao Zongchen glanced at him, moved his long legs, got off the car, and looked at the train station in front of him, his eyebrows twisted slightly.

He didn't like to take trains.

Looking at the tall and handsome Xiao Zongchen in front of him, Xiao Zhao's face suddenly felt bitter, and he stepped back slightly, until his neck didn't have to be so hard to rise, and then he stopped.

His family is rural, he didn't eat well when he was a child, and this son didn't grow up to 1.67 meters, and later learned to drive in the company, and after two years of training, he was assigned to drive for scientists.

Now it has grown to 1.7 meters, but every time he drives Xiao Gong, who is 1.87 meters, he still thinks that Xiao Gong is a bully.

Sensing Xiao Zhao's movements, Xiao Zongchen withdrew his gaze, glanced at him, and asked, "How old is this year?" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Zhao obviously didn't expect him to ask this, and was stunned before answering, "It's twenty years old." ”

The eyes are like this age, and the face is ......

Xiao Zongchen raised his foot and walked to the right hand side in his puzzled gaze, and dropped a sentence: "Wait." ”

Xiao Zhao obediently stayed where he was, but his eyes were staring at Xiao Zongchen, and when he saw him coming over with a bag of food, he was a little puzzled, "Xiao Gong, don't you never eat when you are in the car?" ”

Just take a few sips of tea.

The thermos cup was placed in the co-pilot, and it looked like a health tea, and a few wolfberries were full of water and sank to the bottom of the cup.

"For you." Xiao Zongchen handed him the things, "Eat more, it should still be ...... Longer? ”

said comforting words, but the uncertainty in his tone pierced Xiao Zhao's heart to the point of silence.

Holding a bag of food, Xiao Zhao looked at the man who took the thermos cup and luggage and went away, whimpered, and squatted on the ground.

Don't bring such a bully!

After amusing Xiao Zhao for a few words, Xiao Zongchen, who was extremely resistant and impatient to take the train, finally dispersed some Xiao Zongchen, carrying his fluttering luggage, and lined up at the end of the queue at the ticket gate.

On a September day, even in the morning, it was very hot, especially in the densely populated train station, after all kinds of smells were mixed, it was hot and stuffy, which made Xiao Zongchen anxious.

"Brother?"

"Brother?"

was grabbed by his trouser leg, and Xiao Zongchen realized that he was calling him.

It was a little girl of seven or eight years old, sweaty and red, looking at him with some longing.

Xiao Zongchen's gaze slowly fell on her other hand, and before she could speak, she heard the little girl say, "Brother, are you very uncomfortable?" I have mint grass here, and a handful only costs three cents. My house is near this station, and I just picked it. ”

In 88 years, it has been almost 10 years since the reform and opening up, but it is common for anyone who has something at home and is more bold to come out and sell it.

Xiao Zongchen was not surprised, but when he noticed that there were no adults following the little girl nearby, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Brother, put this mint in your water cup, and the water will be cool and comfortable." Seeing that he had not spoken, the little girl slowly became a little shy, but she still mustered up the courage to say, "My mother said that as long as I can earn tuition, she will send me to school." I earned tuition and fees during the summer vacation, and my mom really sent me to school. Me, I want to save up for my second grade ...... right now."

His eyes were full of thirst for knowledge.

Xiao Zongchen gave five cents, and when she was looking for money, he groaned slightly, took out a pen he was used to from his pocket, and when she handed over the money, he handed her the pen, "Keep it for yourself." ”

The little girl was stunned, she knew that the pen was used by the senior students, and it was very expensive.

He took change, why did he give her such an expensive pen?

"Please note that the express 12XX train from XX to XX is about to arrive at this station, so please go to the ticket gate to check in and enter the station ......"

The radio sounded, and the number of people in line in front of him quickly decreased, Xiao Zongchen grabbed a handful of mint, and dropped a sentence, "There are strangers pulling you, remember to call uncles and aunts in uniforms or with children." And he moved forward quickly.

Economic development has also brought more and more problems, and human trafficking is a kind of ...... that has not been fought for a long time

By the time the little girl selling mint grass recovered from the shock, Xiao Zongchen had already entered the ticket gate and was walking towards the platform.

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Xiao Zongchen's train ticket was bought in advance, a sleeper, and the lowest seat.

He packed up his things, half lay down on the bunk, closed his indifferent eyes, and the mint leaves were placed next to his head, and a few leaves were softened, and the cool smell came, which made him feel much more comfortable.

In the whole box, the five people noticed the cool smell, and they all looked at Xiao Zongchen, wanting to ask him for a mint grass, but because the people were closed, no one dared to speak.

Xiao Zongchen was silent for a moment, but finally opened his eyes, first looked at the three bunks opposite, and then raised his eyes to look at the two people on his side who were probing their brains on the upper bunk, paused, and his voice was still steady, "Something?" ”

"Brother, your mint leaf, can you give it some to your buddy? Buy it too! "A box is full of big men, and it is also fate.

But the smell of taking off your shoes is really not good.

There are places to get hot water and places to wash on the train, but no one wants to waste the limited water on the train to wash their feet. I wanted to endure and endure it, but I didn't expect to be hooked by a handful of freshly picked mint grass.

If you can make yourself comfortable, who is impatient to smell the stinky feet of the big guy?

Xiao Zongchen couldn't do anything for people to buy, but he wasn't generous enough to take one out of the mint, got up and pulled out one from the mint, divided the mint grass about fifteen centimeters into five sections almost evenly, and handed it over about three centimeters per person.

Everyone looked at the solid handful of mint grass, and then looked at the pitiful mint segment in his hand, which was only knuckle long, with three or four leaves on it, and was a little confused.

This, this doesn't look like a door-picker......