February 6, 21 (Xiao Nian at 4:10 p.m. Xijiang Railway Station waiting room

"There is no empty pin in the waiting room, I am standing at the door of the toilet, you don't have to pick me up,,, fleas, fleas, do you hear it, you don't have to pick me up tomorrow, and according to what we said before, I got off the train and opened an hourly room at the gate of the station to sleep until I woke up naturally and then took the car home, and we met at Grandpa Dong's place at night,,,,"

",,,,,,K66 has started to check tickets,,,,,

In the noise, Feng Yan vaguely heard the broadcast of the ticket check on the bus he was on,,,

"I'm starting to check the ticket, I won't tell you first, I'm hanging up,,,"

Feng Yan was holding a suitcase in one hand and a few large bags in the other, and the suitcases and bags were full of food - in addition to some special products that Li Baichuan bought for Grandpa Dong, there were also Feng Yan who bought them back and distributed them to Hei Zimo and their famous Xijiang food

- Plate Duck

After checking the ticket, going through the tunnel, climbing the stairs to find a seat, tossing and turning, the two hands have been strangled by the painful Feng Yan finally sat in the position, because there was no vacancy on the luggage rack, Feng Yan had to stuff the suitcase under the seat, there was really no place to put the duck can only be hung on the curtain hook by the window

Feng Yan looked at the crowd in the carriage, and couldn't help but think of an article about the Spring Festival that he saw on the Internet before, and there was a sentence in it that now makes Feng Yan believe - "The Spring Festival is the largest, most expensive, and longest species migration activity in history"

Ten minutes later, the objects outside the window began to move backwards slowly, and the people returning home in the car had already settled down, sitting or standing, Feng Yan leaned on the table, held his chin, turned his head to look at the scene outside the window, and the nervous mood just now was stabilized, and the somewhat bored Feng Yan changed his posture and lay on the table, brewing, intending to make the time pass faster

"The luggage on the luggage rack must be put in place, the New Year's Eve fell and smashed everyone ugly, and don't hang anything on the hook next to the window,,, whose plate duck is it, quickly take it down,,,, eh,,,, eh,,,, no one wants to take it down, everyone will share it"

As he was sleeping, he vaguely felt someone touching his arm

"What's wrong, uncle?"

"Your Plate Duck ,,,"

"If there is no one for that duck,,, then it's good,,,"

The flight attendant said and squeezed towards Feng Yan, and Feng Yan reacted

"Mine, my ,,,"

With a grin, the wind grinned and removed the duck from the hook

"Don't hang it up again, let me see that it's really for you, it's a bit greedy for the New Year"

The flight attendant continued to walk towards the next section with a funny look on his face

"The attendants of this car are not bad, the attendants in the class I did before are the same as the uncle, you ask a question and ignore it, you have a black face when you don't speak, and a mouth is either scolding you or reprimanding you, and I don't know where they come from."

The middle-aged man who woke up Feng Yan just now pinched his face slightly and whispered his experience to Feng Yan, and from the tone of his voice and eyes, it could be seen that this middle-aged man should be the kind of person who is more honest and honest and not good at words

Feng Yan is also very happy to chat with such people

"Uncle, you don't sound like a northerner, aren't you going home?"

Feng Yan looked up and down at the middle-aged man sitting next to him - the black thin leather shoes had fallen off at the toes, the brown slacks may be wearing cotton pants and other thick warmth looked a little bloated, and the upper body was a black high-necked sweater, but from the style and pattern, it can be seen that this sweater was worn by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, but it was still a little fluffy on the middle-aged uncle with a thin body, probably because he was so thin that he sucked his cheeks. His face is as rough and dark as frost paper, there are many folds at the corners of his eyes, and there are still some traces of molting on his forehead, which should be sunburned from long-term outdoor work, and there are a handful of white hair hidden in the hair that is a little too long and scattered, Feng Yan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and couldn't help but think of his father who worked the construction site, and his heart suddenly felt distressed, and he was also full of curiosity about this person

"Well,,, yes, I'm going to work in the north."

"Uncle, you haven't let yourself go home for a few days after a hard year, how can you earn this money one day?"

"Who doesn't want to rest, I have no money at home when I rest, where can I afford to rest?"

The middle-aged man said as he pulled out his bag from under his seat and took out a bag of white wine and peanuts from it

"Would you like a bite?"

"No, I won't drink,,,"

The middle-aged man let the wind melt for a while, and then drank it one by one

Feng Yan has been staring at the middle-aged man in front of him, from his eyes, Feng Yan saw the tiredness, saw helplessness, and even confused, and said to borrow wine to eliminate sorrow, but this middle-aged man is not only to eliminate sorrow, he should also be too tired, physically and mentally exhausted, at this time, only wine can let him temporarily throw away all the pressure and fatigue and sleep beautifully,,,,

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Feng Yan got up from the table again, and the middle-aged man sitting next to him leaned on the seat and fell asleep with his mouth slightly open, when a piercing call bell woke up the man, and he slowly took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his jacket covering his body, first looked at the mobile phone screen, and then put the mobile phone on his ear with a melancholy face

"Hey,,, Mom,,, I'm already in the car, I'll be ,,, tomorrow afternoon, what kind of year is it, I don't have money to spend a fart year,,, you let Li Xiu answer the phone,,,Hey,,, have you checked?" Did you receive the money? That's good, you take a little tomorrow, take our mother and children to buy new clothes in the county,,, you also buy one, don't be reluctant to buy, I went there this time the salary is double, you can work for a month, just after the construction site in the south will start, this time luck, all connected,,, don't cry,,, what are you crying about,,, Lao Tzu is not going back,,, hey,,, son ,,, miss dad no,,, dad misses you too,,, your mother told me, you did well in the final exam, my son is angry for me, Hehe,,, "The middle-aged man suddenly got up and answered the phone and walked out of the carriage

After about ten minutes, Feng Yan was really a little tired from sitting, and then looked at the aisle that couldn't be inserted into the needle during the day is now unblocked, so he got up and went to the carriage interface to carry out activities, although it is very late now, but the smoking area is still sporadically standing a few hardcore smokers there to swallow clouds and spit fog, Feng Yan stood at the door of the toilet and moved his waist back and forth, and suddenly he remembered that the middle-aged man sitting next to him came out to answer the phone before, why didn't he see him, Feng Yan took a few steps to the interface and tried to find the middle-aged man, just as Feng Yan walked back from the interface to no avail, he accidentally saw a person sitting at the door of the train, the door at the interface just separated it into a small space, Feng Yan through the door glass through the clothes can be concluded that this person is the middle-aged man sitting next to him, I saw him holding the mobile phone whose keyboard has been polished, looking down at the mobile phone screen in a daze, and there are obvious tears in the corners of his eyes

"Why is he crying?"

Feng Yan looked at the middle-aged man crying in front of him, he may know that the middle-aged man's life is very stressful, but now Feng Yan will not understand that as a father, a husband, and a son, in order to support the family, he can make his family's life better, he suffers and suffers outside, and he has the feeling that he can't go home,,, for such a situation, they may only hide in the corner and secretly shed a few tears when they are alone

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