Han Jingshen and Ji Xiaofan still didn't speak.

When you go out, you can take care of more.

The older and the younger, let them sit for a while when they are tired.

Han Jingshen and Ji Xiaofan just stood next to them, waiting.

The child sitting in Xiaofan's position was dishonestly moving around at this time, and his feet kept kicking, because the place was crowded, Ji Xiaofan and Han Jingshen were standing on the side, and when the child kicked it, he would always kick them.

Ji Xiaofan stepped back a little to prevent him from kicking him.

But the child shook his grandmother and said:

"Grandma, let the two of them step back, it's in my way."

The grandmother looked up at Ji Xiaofan and Han Jingshen: "It's so big over there, why do you have to squeeze here, move back, next to my eldest grandson." ”

As he spoke, he also pushed Ji Xiaofan.

Ji Xiaofan didn't stand firmly, stumbled a little, and was supported by Han Jingshen behind him.

Han Jingshen watched Ji Xiaofan being pushed, and when he came up, he wanted to get angry, but Ji Xiaofan stopped him.

At this time, looking at the old and the young, the child was still grimacing Ji Xiaofan.

Ji Xiaofan really didn't expect that he would encounter such a superb product when he went out.

Ji Xiaofan and Han Jingshen both stepped back at this time, but the kid seemed to be addicted to playing, and deliberately hooked his foot to kick them.

Han Jing endured it for a while, and then thought to himself, it was his seat, why did he endure these best.

"This is our seat, you've had enough rest, it's time to get out of the way."

The woman looked at Han Jingshen asking for a seat, and immediately turned her face.

The eyes widened at the boss, and he said with a shrew-like face:

"What do you call your seats? Is your name written on it? It's all the same train ticket, the same money, why is it yours? Looking at the two of you are still students, why don't you know how to respect the old and love the young? ”

There is no such person in Han Jingshen's life circle, listening to her remarks, she was very surprised, thinking that there are still such people in the world.

However, such a person Ji Xiaofan has come into contact with.

I thought to myself, Grandma Ji and the eldest aunt of the Ji family are here, probably this virtue.

Ji Xiaofan didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and directly took out the ticket.

"It's ours, it's yours, it's all written on the ticket, as long as you still have eyes, you can see it. Respecting the old and loving the young is a good word, but not all old people deserve respect. ”

When the woman saw Ji Xiaofan take out the ticket, she reached out and opened Ji Xiaofan's hand, and said fearlessly:

"Don't show me the ticket, they all pay the same money, and the train is not yours, whoever comes up is whoever's. Pull over and cool off, don't get in the way. ”

At this time, the actions of this side attracted the attention of the people around him.

Few people around saw that occupying the seat was so deserved, and they were all talking:

"This is to sit according to the ticket, if you sit randomly, won't the car be messed up."

The woman didn't pay attention to what everyone said, rolled her eyes, looked at everyone, and looked at everyone with a look of course, just not to let the place.

At this time, when the stalemate was at a stalemate, the kid actually spat at Han Jingshen and Ji Xiaofan, which made Han Jingshen and Ji Xiaofan's faces sink directly.

When the grandmother saw it, she didn't stop it at all, looking at Ji Xiaofan and Han Jingshen making a fuss, she rolled her eyes and said:

"What's all the fuss, the child's saliva is not dirty, what's wrong with spitting two mouthfuls, I don't want to spit on my spit, don't pestle here, there are many places on the toilet, go and stand over there."

ps: Take the child to the beach during the summer vacation, as a dead fat house, almost tired to death on the beach, last night I was going to squint for half an hour to get up and write, who knew that the eight alarm clocks didn't save me, and I slept to death. I wrote it for a while in the morning, and now I'm going out, come back and continue to write, and update it in the evening, and make up for what I owed yesterday tomorrow.

The dead fat house has been hollowed out, and everyone votes to save me.