Chapter 355: Are You Looking at My Heart Immortal?
Xia Li instantly remembered that the young woman had two children with her, but when she thought that the two children were crying and not unconscious, she felt that she might not be a human trafficker.
But whatever she is, going out with ether is wrong enough.
Now that he didn't care about explaining more, Xia Li could only ask Xiao Meng to quickly find someone to see.
Although Xiao Meng didn't know why Xia Li said this, he could also hear the seriousness in her tone.
Immediately said: "I'll go now, and I want to trouble Comrade Xia not to walk around here, lest the two of us get separated." ”
Xia Li: ...... Do you look at my heart from dying?
Speechlessly agreed, "Okay." ”
Xiao Meng took the lunch box and rushed to the conductor's office.
After a while, the conductor took several attendants and Xiao Meng to the compartment where Xia Li's original sleeper tickets were located.
However, at this time, only the woman and her child, who had not been very easy to get along with, were left in the compartment.
The young woman with two children had long since gone empty.
The conductor frowned when he saw this scene, "They bought tickets to get off the train after six stops. ”
Nowadays people and luggage are gone.
Needless to say, those present also knew that the person must have run away.
The people around them couldn't understand why the train conductor and the soldier had such serious expressions on their faces, and they wanted to ask one by one, but they didn't dare to make a sound, and they all guessed what was going on.
The conductor turned his head to look at Xiao Meng and said, "Comrade Meng, you go back first, that female comrade is not safe in the carriage alone."
I would have people scrutinize the train to see if they were still on the train. ”
Xiao Meng nodded, "Then it's troublesome comrade." ”
No one was found, but the food still had to be eaten.
Xiao Meng was also a little worried that Xia Li would have an accident in the carriage alone, so he hurriedly sped up his pace to go to the dining car, and went back after eating with a large tea jar and an aluminum lunch box.
The meat in the large tea jar is full, and it is very sincere at first glance.
Today's green train aisles are a bit narrow, and two people have to turn sideways when they cross face to face in the aisle.
Xiao Meng held the tea jar in his left hand and the lunch box in his right hand.
Seeing an old man staggering in front of him, he leaned over slightly, wanting the old man to pass first.
Before he could think of it, when the old man walked beside him, his feet slumped, and the whole person fell to her.
Xiao Meng was holding something in his hand, and he couldn't reach out to help the old man, so he hurriedly stretched out the hand holding the aluminum lunch box and pushed the old man up with his wrist, so that the old man didn't fall directly.
The old man breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that the People's Liberation Army had held him up and saved him from being killed.
Hurriedly thanked Xiao Meng and said, "Thank you!" Thank you, comrade! Thank you! ”
Xiao Meng: "No thanks, this ground has just been dragged and is a little slippery."
Old man, be a little careful when you walk. ”
The old man watched as the old woman behind Xiao Meng poured the oil from the small glass bottle in her hand into the large tea jar, and then withdrew her gaze.
waved his hand to Xiao Meng with a sad face, "I'm old, and my legs and feet are useless!" It's the same with or without mopping.
Thank you, comrade! ”
After saying that, he stood up with difficulty and staggered to the bathroom in the middle of the two carriages.
Xiao Meng watched the old man walk away, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and walked back with two meals.
After the old man entered the bathroom, he took off the wig on his head and tore off his face.
Who is the woman who didn't have a little red mole between her eyebrows before?
She finished changing her clothes, stuffed all the clothes she had changed into a big bag, and threw them out directly along the toilet window.
When he had done this, he took out another bag from the cupboard under the sink and dressed himself as a woman in her forties, dressed in a shabby gray cloth bloc, with a half-new red scarf wrapped around her head, which looked very ordinary.
As soon as I got out of the bathroom door, I saw a conductor just passing by, and when I saw him, I was stunned for a moment, and asked directly: "Comrade, please take out your ticket and letter of introduction." ”