Chapter 169: The Girl in Gucci
And besides!
The condition of the southbound train seems to be worse than that of the northbound train, and it is shaking badly.
Yang Weicheng took the clothes and pants and looked at the girl.
"Since you are so sincere and good-looking, I will accept your apology." Yang Wei became a Taoist.
In fact, the fire in my heart can't be calmed, after all, the weather is hot, the clothes are thin, and the hot noodle soup just out of the pot is sprinkled on the body, which really hurts!
But now he had a chance to take a closer look at the girl, duck egg face, long curly hair tied up and fluffy behind his shoulders.
is dressed in sportswear, which can perfectly outline her lines. But Yang Weicheng noticed that the brand of this sportswear is Gucci.
Yang Weicheng was taken aback, these days, not many people can recognize these trademarks, and even fewer can afford to wear them.
How can a girl in Gucci take a train? No wonder she always feels constrained, weird.
He didn't say anything more to the girl, lest people misunderstand anything.
The bathroom door finally opened, and a fat aunt squeezed out, and an unspeakable smell wafted from the door.
Yang Weicheng carried forward the spirit of a gentleman and said: "You go first." ”
"Thank you." The girl nodded, and after entering, she found out that she had been fooled, and she could only endure the unpleasant smell to go to the toilet.
Yang Weicheng snickered, and when she came out, he went in to change her clothes and go to the toilet by the way. Back on the bunk, his face was not lumped.
"I've been stirring it up for you." The old man laughed.
Yang Weicheng smiled and nodded: "Thank you!" ”
Sit down and prepare to eat, the reason why these two noodles are expensive is because he asked for some extra shredded meat.
The old man's small gesture made him feel warm.
Yang Weicheng snorted and finished eating noodles, cleaned up, and sat and chatted with the old man.
"How old is your family? One or several? Yang Weicheng asked casually.
The old man smiled and said, "A girl, 20 years old." ”
"Huh? It's been driving for so long, aren't you in a hurry? Yang Weicheng was surprised.
Frankly speaking, if it were him, he would definitely be very anxious if he went out with his family and still hadn't gotten together, especially girls.
But this old man actually has the leisure to help others make noodles. I really don't know if he has a big heart, or if he is at ease with his family.
"Don't worry, when the child is older, he has to learn to be self-reliant."
Yang Weicheng was amazed, this family is definitely not an ordinary person. Thinking of his previous life, there were many giant babies around him, and the parents at that time regarded their children as golden bumps, holding them in the palm of their hands for fear of melting, and holding them on their heads for fear of falling.
Compared with them, Old Man Fu's concept can be described as avant-garde and correct.
"Ah, you're here!" Suddenly, a surprised voice came from behind him, and the next bunk next door poked out his head.
Yang Weicheng looked back, isn't this the beautiful and fashionable girl?
Old man Fu was obviously also very happy, and nodded with a slight smile: "How did you find it?" ”
"I misremembered your ticket!" The girl smiled shyly, and when she saw Yang Weicheng, her face became more ugly.
After all, Yang Weicheng went to smell the stench just now, and coupled with the previous noodle soup, the guilt and resentment in her heart converged into a knot.
"Ha, what a coincidence!" Yang Weicheng was happy and took the initiative to sit in the aisle.
"How have you seen it?" Old man Fu beckoned, and the girl ran to him and sat down.
The girl was about to explain to Old Man Fu, but Yang Weicheng hurriedly said, "She sprinkled the noodle soup on me." ”
"Oh, that shouldn't be, you have to apologize." Old Man Fu's face was slightly serious, but his eyes were full of pride and doting.
"You! Why are you ......" the girl said angrily, "why didn't you say you ...... just now"
Thinking about sprinkling noodle soup and being smoked by the smell of the toilet, especially when people take the initiative to 'be polite', it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, and the girl herself feels that she is at a loss first.
Old man Fu was very happy: "Okay, no matter why, all living beings in the world, all living beings, it is a fate for everyone to know each other." ”
"You're grandchildren, aren't you?" Yang Weicheng asked with a smile.
"You! You ......" The girl's face suddenly turned red, she was very depressed, she was originally able to speak well, but in front of this stinky boy, she would be speechless from time to time, and she would be angry to the point of internal bleeding.
Old man Fu is blessed to say: "We are father and daughter......"
"Aha?" Yang Weicheng's eyes widened, "You are powerful, the treasure knife is not old!" The old man Chongfu gave a thumbs up.
Old man Fu laughed: "Haha, thanks for the compliment." Let me introduce, this is my baby daughter Fu Caiwei. ”
From the train station to the train, Yang Weicheng and Old Man Fu have become friends who talk about everything in just two or three hours. The name of his daughter, Old Man Fu naturally did not hide it.
"Cai Wei ......" Yang Weicheng tastes the name.
"Caiwei? Good name! Another voice came, and Yang Weicheng looked up and saw that it was the young man who was dressed and talked well, and had a very square face.
Old man Fu turned to look sideways, and the two met their eyes, smiling and nodding.
Yang Weicheng looked at it, it turned out that the two didn't know each other at all. Before in the dining car, looking at the young man's appearance, he almost thought that the two were a couple.
"Can I sit?" The young man pointed to the empty seat opposite Yang Weicheng and asked.
Yang Weicheng smiled faintly: "The seats are public, of course you can." ”
"Thank you." The square-faced guy nodded politely, took out a small roll of toilet paper, tore off a piece and wiped it carefully before sitting down.
Yang Weicheng said secretly: "It's really exquisite. ”
Old man Fu was smiling and whispering to his daughter, as if asking who this young man was.
Although their voices were very quiet, Yang Weicheng still vaguely heard Fu Caiwei answer: "I met at the train station, and he lined up behind me to help me carry my luggage." ”
Old man Fu didn't say anything.
"Caiwei? Picking the weed, picking the weed, the weed, the weed, the return, the year is not stopped. The square-faced guy continued to bring the topic back to Fu Caiwei's name.
Old man Fu nodded with a smile, as if praising the young man for being educated.
Yang Weicheng blinked and asked, "Master, ......" After thinking about it, he still changed his words, "Uncle, do you have relatives at home who have not returned to China yet?" ”
Before, he called the old man grandpa according to his age, but now he finds that his daughter is about the same age as himself, and if he calls it like this, wouldn't he call himself short? So I simply changed my name to Uncle.
Old man Fu didn't mind, and asked with a smile, "How do you know?" ”
The handsome guy with a square face said: "Cai Wei is obviously a very literary girl's name, why is it so far from the sky?" Even if there is, it's someone's privacy, right? It's not okay to stab someone. ”
He had tried his best to restrain himself and not show his hostility towards Yang Weicheng, but he still couldn't help but be resentful.
"Is it because of the ten yuan for food that you have a problem with me?" Yang Weicheng asked with a smile.
The handsome young man with a square face was angry: "You! How could I be mad at a mere ten dollars? ”
"Picking the weed, picking the weed, and the weed also stops. It is said that it will return, and the years will not end. Isn't it the homesickness of veterans? Yang Weicheng ignored him and explained to Old Man Fu instead.
Old man Fu laughed: "I really didn't expect that on this train, I would meet two young and talented people, good, good!" That's right, I have relatives who can't return for a long time, and Caiwei's name is just for him. ”
"Really?" The square-faced guy preemptively said, "Then I wish you a speedy reunion." ”
"It's a pity that my eldest brother has been dead for many years." Old man Fu sighed.
The square-faced guy had a black line on his head, and Yang Weicheng covered his mouth and snickered, yes, tell you to rob Lao Tzu of the head.
Fang Yan glanced at Fu Caiwei in embarrassment, and the latter smiled kindly, and he relaxed his mood.
"Uncle, listen to Cai Wei, you have a study of antiques, I happen to have an object here, can you help me palm my eyes?" Square Face Road.
Old man Fu immediately seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, his back was straight, his eyes were shining, and he stared at the young man and said, "Of course, I am happy." ”
"......" Yang Weicheng noticed that Fu Caiwei nodded secretly at that face, it seemed that the two had already discussed.
Fang Face stood up and returned to his bunk, and in a short time retrieved a towel roll with a painting scroll wrapped in it.
Yang Weicheng also stared at the towel roll curiously in the spirit of watching the excitement and not thinking about it, thinking about what kind of fake painting was inside, whether this kid was going to cheat people out of money and so on.
The passengers next to him also came over to watch the excitement, but everyone was a layman and was not interested in this, just giggling and talking in their respective dialects.
Fang Face said: "Cai Wei, can you please let me go?" ”
Fu Caiwei stood up immediately, he carefully put the towel roll on the bed, unfolded it and took it out, like holding a golden pimple, and slowly unfolded it in front of Old Man Fu.
I saw that Old Man Fu's eyes gradually widened, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.
"W-This is ......," he muttered, looking at the scroll.