Cheng Jingmo's eyes were quick, and the moment the ticket left the woman's hand, Cheng Jingmo grabbed the ticket.

He unfolded the ticket and glanced at it, handing it to the conductor.

The conductor took the ticket and looked at it, and then stared at the woman with a serious expression.

"You are seat 45 in car 3, no matter how you look at it, you can't see it as seat 36 in car 10."

Like this kind of people who bought hard seats and deceived them into sleeping berths, the conductor saw a lot.

In the past, people returned to their seats when they were discovered, and it was the first time they had seen such a cheeky person.

was discovered, and there were all kinds of strong arguments. The woman's face was sneering and she continued to quibble, "I'm illiterate, I ask others, and others tell me what it is, so I'll do it!" ”

The conductor said, "Please go back to your seat immediately, or I'll let the public security deal with it!" ”

The woman got up from the bed angrily and vented to clean up the things that had been turned out by the child on the bed.

Before leaving, he glared at Cheng Jingmo viciously.

Cheng Jingmo tidied up the messed bed, sat on the edge of the bed and read a book.

The radio on the train sounded, announcing that it was time for lunch.

Cheng Jingmo closed the book and came to Yu Xiangnian and Xiaojie again.

Yu Xiangnian just woke up, half leaning on the bed, lazy, and Xiaojie looked out the window excitedly.

"Shall we go to dinner now?" Cheng Jingmo asked.

Yu Xiangnian slept and was not hungry at all, "You take Xiaojie to eat, I'm not hungry at all." ”

Cheng Jingmo said: "If you don't want to eat, I'll eat a cake with Xiaojie." ”

When he went out, Cheng Jingmo was worried that he had wronged Yu Xiangnian, and he and Xiaojie ate and lived very casually.

Cheng Jingmo pulled the cake from the middle, smeared it with a layer of sauce, and handed it to Xiaojie.

This sauce was made by Liu Zhen, and when she heard that they were going back to her hometown, she specially got a bottle for them and let them eat it on the train.

He took out two more cakes and politely asked the old couple opposite, would you like to eat some?

The old man was a straightforward man, took the cake and said, "The pancake dipped in the sauce is a good thing, and if you add another green onion, it will be even more delicious." ”

This taste, as soon as you hear it, is a northerner.

Cheng Jingmo also handed over the sauce, and Yu Xiangnian asked, "Are the two northerners?" ”

The old man smeared sauce and said, "Our ancestral home is Shandong, and we have all been out for more than 20 years. ”

After speaking, he handed the pancake with sauce to his wife, "Taste it, I haven't eaten this bite for a long time." ”

The old woman had already put the dry food she had prepared on the table and invited Cheng Jingmo to eat with them.

Yu Xiangnian watched the four of them eat the pancakes with dipping sauce with relish, and wondered in his heart that it was really so delicious?

"Give me a taste." Yu Xiangnian looked at Cheng Jingmo and said.

Cheng Jingmo handed the uneaten side to her mouth, and Yu Xiangnian took a bite.

It's hard and dry, and it doesn't taste good.

After they finished eating and cleaned up the table, Yu Xiangnian turned out the books he brought and prepared for work.

The old woman looked at Yu Xiangnian's work and said in surprise: "You know how to translate?" ”

Yu Xiangnian replied: "It's okay." ”

The old woman was a little excited, so she asked the old man to quickly take out the materials in the box.

"This comrade, can you please help translate it?"

Not much information, five pages.

Yu Xiangnian read it from beginning to end, it was a piece of information about soil research.

Yu Xiangnian suddenly remembered a biography she had read when she was studying before.

About a well-known couple of soil science experts in modern China, Liu Chunwei and Xie Ling.

She asked, "May I ask your two surnames?" ”

The old man said: "My surname is Liu, my name is Liu Chunwei, and this is my lover Xie Ling." ”

Yu Xiangnian was overjoyed and excited, "You are a famous soil science expert in my country?!" ”

Xie Ling waved her hand modestly, "We are engaged in soil research, not experts." ”

Yu Xiangnian remembered that in that biography, the two couples traveled all over the country all year round to conduct soil research and made indelible contributions to the development of agriculture in China.

Unexpectedly, she was fortunate to be able to help them translate foreign materials, which can be regarded as an indirect contribution to agricultural development.

Cheng Jingmo had never heard of their names, but looking at Yu Xiangnian's excited appearance, he knew that this old couple was very powerful.

Looking at Yu Xiangnian's way of translating to the old couple word by word, Cheng Jingmo's eyes were full of tenderness and affection.

The old couple listened and took notes, very seriously.

Cheng Jingmo and Xiaojie consciously picked up the books and learned the most basic knowledge.

They should also be in line with Yu Xiangnian and be a knowledgeable person.

At the end of the translation, the old couple was very grateful and had to invite them to dinner.

In this era, everyone took the train, and generally brought their own dry food, and few people ate train meals.

The five of them came to the dining car, and there were not many people inside, so they made four tables, three or four people each.

Train meal, there are not many dishes, and there are only four dishes on the menu.

Liu Chunwei ordered all four dishes, braised pork, stir-fried meat with celery, stir-fried cauliflower, cold salad and three shreds, and a cabbage soup.

Not to mention, this meal is quite fragrant, much better than the modern fast food box.

And so the day passed.

At night, the old couple and Xiaojie had already fallen asleep, and Yu Xiangnian washed up casually and prepared to sleep.

Cheng Jingmo is still here and won't leave.

Yu Xiangnian asked him with his eyes: What are you doing?

Cheng Jingmo looked at her blankly.

Yu Xiangnian hooked his fingers at him, and Cheng Jingmo approached her a little.

Yu Xiangnian's face leaned over, gently touched Cheng Jingmo's lips with his lips, and then made a lip shape: good night.

Cheng Jingmo is still dumbfounded, like a big wolf dog waiting for his master to appease him.

Yu Xiangnian pursed his lips and smiled, not daring to laugh out loud.

After a while, she sat on Cheng Jingmo's lap with her legs apart, holding his face with both hands and biting his lip.

In the past, the two closed the door, but they were unscrupulously intimate.

But today, the two of them were holding their hearts and their tongues were entangled with each other, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

Even when they stopped to adjust their breathing, both of them tried to keep the sound of their breathing as low as possible.

This kind of sneaky feeling is exciting and fun for Yu Xiangnian.

In the end, Cheng Jingmo stopped on the verge of losing control.

Even on the train, Yu Xiangnian slept lazily in the morning, and Xiaojie also slept lazily.

The old couple is very qualified, and they usually read their own books.

Even when communicating, the voice is very low.

After Cheng Jingmo got up, he came over to take a look, saw that the two were sleeping, and went back.

When Yu Xiangnian got up, it was almost time for lunch.

She heard Liu Chunwei say to Xie Ling: "Are you confused, why did you put this book here?" ”

Yu Xiangnian glanced at the book in Liu Chunwei's hand, which was a book "Principles of Radio Communication and Fundamentals of Circuits".

Xie Ling took the book and looked at it, and said to herself: "Look at my brain, how did I bring Lao Zhang's book here." ”

In this era, such a professional book, except for those professional experts, can not be found outside.

Yu Xiangnian's eyes lit up when he looked at the book, "May I ask the two of you, can you sell me this book?" ”