A few days later......

In the compound of Red Star Thermal Power, above the basketball court, on the right side of the first floor of Building 5, in the dimly lit commissary, a woman in her early thirties was sitting behind a glass cabinet, looking out the window. There was a hint of resentment in that blurred gaze.

This is a very beautiful woman, full of mature charm from top to bottom.

Her figure, it's hard to find the right adjective to describe it. said that it was hot, it was less dignified and virtuous, and it was elegant, and it lacked charm and temptation. Viewed from the side, the lines are rounded and full, but not cumbersome. From the front, the chest is like peaks and peaks, and the buttocks are like the full moon in the lake.

A dark blue dress, dressed generously and gracefully. Her body is like a ripe melon and fruit, with thin skin and swollen flesh, and like a pool of water, as if it will overflow at any time.

And the body made of this water is healthy and energetic. There is no weakness like a classical beauty at all. Under the dress, the graceful and smooth muscle lines are faintly visible, like a female cheetah lying on her stomach in a cave, full of primitive wildness.

She is one of the legends of Red Star Thermal Power, the pretty widow Ma Jinglei in the commissary.

A breeze blew and the leaves rustled outside the window.

"Alas~"

She looked at the shadows of the swaying trees on the ground and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. These days, several of the people closest to her are not around, and she is not even in the mood to cook, and she is lazy all day long. When it comes to meals, just get some noodles and eat them.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the shade of a tree and walked slowly towards this direction. Ma Jinglei immediately straightened up, like a red-crowned crane that only saw flying birds. The shredded sunlight sprinkled on each other's bodies, making them more and more dazzling.

"Ma Ah ......" Zhang Peng didn't have time to finish speaking, he was fiercely hugged into his arms by Ma Jinglei, who came up, and his whole face was buried between the soft and full peaks, and he couldn't make a sound anymore.

Ma Jinglei pushed very hard, as if she wanted to rub him into her chest and stuff him into her stomach. A thousand words are better than a hug.

"I ...... I'm back......" After a long while, when Zhang Peng was about to suffocate, Ma Jinglei let go of her hand.

"Baby, welcome home." The soft voice echoes in the ears, and the soft touch envelops the whole body. He only felt exhausted, and the backpack in his hand slipped to the ground, as if the exhaustion of many days had erupted together, leaning weakly on Ma Jinglei's body, not wanting to move a finger.

Ma Jinglei hugged him for a long time, until a figure of an off-duty figure appeared in the distance, and in order not to be chewed on the root of his tongue, he helped Zhang Peng into the commissary. Wait for him to sit down, using his body as a cushion and fanning him with a banana fan.

Zhang Peng was like that, as if she had just been released from a labor camp, or she had worked dozens of days in a row, and she was heartbroken to see her.

"Look at you still dare to run around, and you're not afraid of getting tired." Ma Jinglei frowned lightly and complained.

"Aunt Ma, I want to drink water." Zhang Peng said sickly.

Although he made a request, his body was motionless, leaning on Ma Jinglei's body, and he had no intention of moving away at all. So, Ma Jinglei did a series of difficult actions - first picked up the hot water kettle in the corner with her feet, then straightened her chest, pushed Zhang Peng away a little, and after vacating the vacant seat, opened the bottle and poured water with one hand, and then blew it, sent it to Zhang Peng's mouth, and helped feed it.

"Drink slowly, ah, don't choke." Ma Jinglei said softly, caring.

"I'm going to eat peanuts." After drinking the water, Zhang Peng turned his body restlessly, rubbed the big papaya used as a cushion a few times, and then looked at Ma Jinglei and said, looking pitiful.

"Okay, okay, whatever we Xiaopeng want to eat, Auntie will get it for you." Ma Jinglei coaxed while opening the lid of the loose peanuts, grabbed a few from it, opened it with one hand, blew the skin, and put it in his mouth.

At this moment, Zhang Peng is living a life like a paralyzed patient, stretching out his hands for clothes and opening his mouth for food. Not only that, but he also has a lot of requirements, one will drink tea, the other will eat melon seeds, come up with all kinds of methods, and ask for a thousand things. Ma Jinglei was happy in her heart, and no matter how he tossed, she was all satisfied.

Finally, he also offered to drink milk. If it were in normal times, Ma Jinglei would definitely disagree. But today is different, he returned from a small farewell, and Ma Jinglei's heart was so soft. He took the opportunity to grab and pinch, lifted the hood, and took several bites before letting her go for dinner.

After sitting for a while, I felt that I was still unsatisfied, ran into the kitchen, and said, "Auntie, I miss you so much", and grabbed another meal at Ma Jinglei, who was washing vegetables.

And the next dinner can be described as sumptuous, with stir-fried deboned meat, fried stuffed eggs, coriander fish head soup, steamed tofu in white water, minced meat in the snow red, everything you should have.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Peng was full of food and had enough to play, so he returned home. The home was clean and spotlessly clean. Ma Jinglei has the key and will come up every few days to clean up. The glass pot on the coffee table is filled with cold boiled water, and the lid is hung with water dew, which is estimated to have been boiled and poured into it this morning.

He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, every time he left the house, Ma Jinglei would prepare water every day, so that he could drink it as soon as he came back.

Seriously, with such a woman by her side, she doesn't want to go out at all, she just wants to stay at home every day.

Zhang Peng dropped his salute, took a hot shower, returned to the room, turned on the air conditioner, and fell asleep.

After becoming the new train conductor, he first asked Anya to stop in Huangsha Town, send the old people in the town away, and then go straight to the Nanzhou City Railway Station. With his approval, Xiao Yun returned to the university in Haishi to study. And Lao Wan's position is the train conductor, so he naturally stays on the train. As for the others, they were stranded in Nanzhou until the train started again.

The date on their ticket is vague and does not become the exact date until three days before departure. As a result, if you want to use the train, you have to plan your trip three days in advance, otherwise you won't be able to bring your passengers. Once there are no passengers, the conductors and workers on the train cannot be replenished, and the bridge between reality and dreams will be lost.

Most of the passengers on the bus were happy to hear the news of the long stay. They can go home to see their loved ones or do odd jobs to make ends meet.

Except, of course, old bones. He is a beggar, he is at home, and he is not used to staying in the car. So Zhang Peng recommended him to beg on the Bishui River Bridge near the Red Star Thermal Power Plant, and he could take proper care of him so that the locals would not drive him away.

The head snake here, Zhang Peng is naturally the largest. His name of "Little Liu Bei" is put out, and no one is not afraid. Chen Tiexing, the "little grandson" of Hongxing No. 2 Factory, Li Dazhuang, the "Lu Zhishen" of Huangsha Village, and Cao Zicai, the "Tang Seng" of Hexi Village, also knew each other, and they must give him some face.

But in fact, Zhang Peng's original words to the old bones were: "If someone bullies you, you say that you are Lu Buge's person, and naturally no one dares to bully you." ”

In this way, a beating of the old bones is inevitable. The people here are afraid of Liu Bei, but they are not afraid of Lu Bu at all, and they just opened their mouths to say, "Qin Yong is a fool?" The power plant is just a gatekeeper. ”

Because he was too tired, Zhang Peng slept until noon the next day. After having lunch at Ma Jinglei's, I found Lao Huangpi and Li Chunsheng and went to the Tiandao grocery store.

More than an hour later, the three of them saw the grocery store in the alley and walked in.

"Coming back so soon?" The Old Man of Heavenly Dao seemed to be a little surprised.

"Oh, do you hope I don't come back?" Zhang Peng frowned and asked rhetorically.

"Hehe~" The old man of Tiandao touched his beard and smiled.

"Smack!" Zhang Peng threw a torn letter on the table.

The old man of Tiandao looked at it, his face suddenly changed, his eyes were full of unkindness when he looked at Zhang Peng, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Okay, you stinky boy, not only did you not send a letter, but also opened the envelope privately, is it so foolish when I Jiang someone!" ”

"Isn't this letter addressed to the conductor?" Zhang Peng wondered.

"Yes!" The Heavenly Dao Old Man forcibly suppressed his anger and replied.

"Isn't that right?" Zhang Peng's face was blank.

"Okay, very good...... "As he spoke, the momentum on the old man of the Heavenly Dao rose in vain, and the coercion permeated out like a substance.

But in the next moment, the momentum on his body disappeared. I saw Zhang Peng tilt his head and pull out a small copper key from his neckline.

"This ......" The expression of the old man of the Heavenly Dao completely froze, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

Zhang Peng only glanced at the other party, then put away the copper spoon, showed an uninhibited smile, and asked, "Is this all right?" ”

The old man of Tiandao was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed, "Time is like an arrow, and time is like a shuttle", then opened the small wooden box on the table, took out a black jade-like chess piece, and put it in front of Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng immediately picked it up and couldn't put it down. The pawn is a skeleton cavalry in armor riding a nightmare horse. The Nightmare Pony has its head held high, with only the front half of its body. The carving is exquisite, even the sideburns are clearly visible, and they are carried by the wind, which is vivid. In the Queen's Chinese language, the name of the piece is "Death Knight".

After taking the chess pieces, Zhang Peng couldn't wait to go, so that he could go back and try.

"That...... What about wine......" The old man of Tiandao reminded.

"Wine?" Zhang Peng was stunned for a moment, then grinned, laughed, and asked, "What wine?" ”

"Haven't you read the letter?" The Heavenly Dao Old Man then asked.

"That's right." Zhang Peng nodded seriously.

"Where's the wine?" The Old Man of Heavenly Dao raised his voice.

"I did read it, but ......" Zhang Peng deliberately lengthened his voice, "When did you let me bring wine?" ”

"You're not ......" The old man of Tiandao hesitated, as if he remembered something.

"You're just asking me to deliver the letter, aren't you?" Zhang Peng spread his hands, his expression was very innocent.

"Uh......" "I'm not mistaken, right?" "This ......" The old man of Tiandao was full of depression, but he couldn't say it.

"If you want wine, it's not nothing, it's up to you to ......" Zhang Peng knocked lightly on the table and said meaningfully, "Is there any benefit?" ”

The old man of Tiandao thought for a while, his face froze, and asked, "What do you want?" ”

"The whereabouts of the remaining pieces." Zhang Peng said.

"Then I don't have ......" The Old Man of Heavenly Dao shook his head first, then thought about it, and nodded again, "But I can tell you the identity of the person who gave me the chess piece." I reckon he can give you some clues. ”

"Then forget it." Zhang Peng said. It's too much trouble to look for clues. During this time, he just wanted to stay at home and enjoy Ma Jinglei's care.

"Then I can't do anything else." The old man of Tiandao said helplessly, then smiled slightly, leaned forward, deliberately lowered his voice, and said, "Do you want to know, the secret of the endless train?" ”

"Oh?" Zhang Peng glanced at the other party and was a little disapproving, "I'm the train conductor, I don't even know it, can you still know?" ”

"Exactly." The old man of Tiandao bowed slightly, leaned back, touched his beard and said.

Zhang Peng hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go back and think about it." ”

"Then I'll be here, waiting for good news." The old man of Tiandao said with a smile.