Qian Yang insisted on going to the train station to see Qin Yan and Wenwen, watching the two of them disappear into the crowd, one didn't hold back, and tears fell.

In fact, he had long sensed that there was something unusual about Qin Yan, and he had long imagined whether he would one day disappear out of thin air like Uncle Qin and Aunt Bai. It's just that, when I think about it, when that day comes, I feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

This kid, he's chic.......

After leaving Chongqing, Qin Yan and Wenwen didn't have any special places they wanted to go, so they thought that it would be better to travel to Yunnan by the way.

On the way, I met a few noisy middle school students, who sang in the carriage from time to time, singing strange tunes that they had never heard. Although it was a little noisy, it made me feel depressed that I had just broken up with Qian Yang.

"These children look two or three years older than Xiao Mao." Warm maternal love is overflowing, I can't help but think of Qin Xiaomao when I see such a big child, the two have been away from Zhong Nanshan for more than half a month, and they haven't even made a phone call to their son during this period, I don't know how he is doing recently? Are you still following Wang Fuqu everywhere all day long?

"You're just worrying about it, don't we know how happy we are in his heart?" Qin Yan said with his mouth, but his eyes looked at the children who were singing, and his hands unconsciously beat with him.

"What are you howling about? What about when this is your home? Shut up Lao Tzu. ”

The children were singing vigorously, and there was a thunder explosion on the ground, and a sudden vicious roar made the carriage fall into a deathly silence in an instant. But a few seconds later, a child's dissatisfied voice came, "If you don't sing, you won't sing, why are you scolding?" ”

It was a very common sentence, but the middle-aged man who was sitting in the back row and shouting just now got up suddenly, strode to the children sitting in the middle, stretched out his index finger and pointed at them one by one and asked, "Which little B did you say just now?" Which one? ”

The children were all frightened by his fierce appearance, and they stared at him one by one, and they did not dare to say anything more.

"Fuck you, dare to say it?" The middle-aged man kept exploding foul language, and he had to reach out and "snap" the head of the boy closest to him.

"Why are you beating people?" The boy covered his head and stood up violently, although he was afraid, the stubbornness in his eyes still made him stand straight in front of the middle-aged man, and he never took half a step back.

"Hit you? What's wrong with Lao Tzu beating you? The middle-aged man spewed his mouth full of spittle, and poked the boy's chest as he spoke, "Lao Tzu can still be noisy by you little Bs when he takes a car, and you can afford to beat you." Stare at me? You're going to fucking stare at me again? ”

Seeing that the boy did not beg for mercy, but glared at him unconvinced, the middle-aged man came to his strength, raised his slap and was about to hit him again.

The boy closed his eyes slightly and turned his head sideways, but the expected slap did not fall for a long time.

Qin Yan grabbed the middle-aged man's arm held high, and said with a smile, "Brother, why bother to be like a child. ”

"That's it, aren't all children of this age making a fuss? That's so true! ”

"But no, if you don't let them sing, how can you do it?"

“........”

As soon as someone came out, there was a sound of uneven discussion in the carriage, Qin Yan didn't care at all when he heard it, and his slightly squinted eyes just stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Hearing the discussion, his arm was held by Qin Yan again, the middle-aged man's swarthy square face couldn't help but be a little hideous, he pulled back his arm, and turned his head and shouted at the back, "Sieve, you fucking dead ball?" ”

As the middle-aged man's voice landed, a burly man slowly stood up from the last seat, and his iron-like body just took two steps to the middle, and the carriage that had been talking about it just now suddenly fell silent again. After everyone's eyes touched the flat-headed tall man called "Sieve", they automatically chose to shut up, and they all turned their worried eyes to Qin Yan, who was still standing opposite the man in the middle.

Qin Yan watched with interest as the sieve walked behind the middle-aged man, staring at him motionless with a deep gaze.

The middle-aged man raised his chin provocatively towards Qin Yan and asked him very unceremoniously, "What did you just say?" I don't have a good ear, I can't hear clearly. ”

Qin Yan's nostrils sneered intentionally or unintentionally, "If your ears are not good, go back to your seat and stay honestly, don't bark and disturb everyone listening to songs." ”

The man in the middle, as well as all the people in the carriage who heard Qin Yan's words, were all stunned, they didn't understand how he dared to be reckless in front of the two people with such an obvious disparity in strength, no, or it shouldn't be said to be reckless, it should be more appropriate to say that he was looking for death.

The boy who was beaten turned his face to look at Qin Yan, put down the hand covering his head, and then leaned very firmly to Qin Yan's side, clenched his fists and stared at the two people opposite.

Seeing this, the other three boys also stood up from their seats one after another, squeezed to Qin Yan's side together, and looked at the two of them angrily.

The middle-aged man's face was a little hideous, and even the eyes that looked at Qin Yan were full of vicious killing intent.

However, before he could speak, there was a rush of footsteps at the end of the carriage, and two police officers arrived at the news, and shouted as they walked, "What are you doing?" Fights are not allowed on the train. ”

Qin Yan smiled, pushed the children to the seats and sat down, turned to face the police and replied, "There was no fight, the children were bored in the car, and they sang two songs, these two were too noisy, so they came over and said a few words." ”

The older train officer nodded to Qin Yan, then looked past him and looked at the two people opposite, "You shouldn't make loud noises in public, if you are noisy, you can talk about it, but you must not do it." ”

Hearing the meaning of this, it is estimated that someone in the carriage notified the police, and also informed the middle-aged man about beating the child.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and snorted coldly, and without saying a word, he turned around with the sieve and returned to his position.

However, Qin Yan knew that this matter was not over, and the eyes he glared at Qin Yan when he left were quite a bit of a look back to settle accounts.

A dispute that was about to arise was calmed down by the police, and everyone in the carriage had their own thoughts about what to do.

Qin Yan and Wen Wen sat diagonally opposite the group of children, and several people who had no intersection with each other became acquainted with each other because of this incident. The boy took some of the snacks from the pile on their table and put them in front of Qin Yan and Wenwen, with an innocent smile on his immature face, "Uncle, thank you just now." ”

Qin Yan grabbed a handful of melon seeds unceremoniously and swallowed them, "It's a trivial matter, but a few of you are not bad, you are very courageous." ”

The boys smiled sheepishly.