It is the mood that relaxes when traveling, and it is the body that suffers.

Jiang Jiani got up early in the morning to catch the train, but she arrived an hour early, but she still couldn't squeeze her seat, so she stood for an hour - she didn't dare to sit in her luggage, and many of the luggage were bought specialties.

If you sit and eat, even if others don't know about it, you will be in your heart.

As a result, I didn't want to move when I got on the train and climbed into the bunk: "Fortunately, we bought a sleeper, if we take a ticket, I guess I will fall apart when I get home." ”

When an eldest sister heard her words, she felt the same way: "Isn't it? I once went to the frontier to see a relative, and I bought a ticket. ”

"After sitting for three days and three nights, I'm a god, I'm about to become firewood for cooking and chopping at home."

"Hahaha......"

The others laughed.

Jiang Jiani and Lu Xiangyang also laughed.

Laughter has always been the best weapon to close the distance, and with this burst of laughter as the base, the atmosphere in the sleeper car is obviously warm.

Soon, someone invited everyone to play cards with great interest, and the game was the landlord who has been very popular recently.

Jiang Jiani was physically tired, but her spirit was very satisfied, she climbed in the middle bunk to watch everyone play, and after a stop, she couldn't hold it back, so Lu Xiangyang looked at the luggage, she wanted to go to the bathroom.

As a result, as soon as I opened the bathroom door, I screamed.

Lu Xiangyang's heart tightened, he didn't care about his luggage, and rushed to find someone.

The others were also startled and hurriedly ran in the direction of the bathroom.

As soon as Lu Xiangyang ran to the end, he saw Jiang Jiani coming out with a swaddling baby at a loss, and asked with a blank face: "This, what can I do?" I picked up a kid in the bathroom......"

Lu Xiangyang: "......"

The others who came after him all gathered around, and the ones behind them were still looking at it:

"Wow, that's a kid."

"This kid is really neat."

"Is it a boy or a girl? It's a pity to throw it away so neatly. ”

One person said conclusively: "It must be a girl, who is willing to throw a boy." ”

Everyone talked about what they knew about losing their children.

Because family planning can give birth to a second child in this time and space, everyone's ability to accept family planning is much stronger than that of people in Jiang Jiani's time and space.

As a result, there are a lot fewer superborn guerrillas.

But less doesn't mean there isn't.

gave birth to two daughters who wanted sons, gave birth to a son who felt unsafe and wanted to have a second son, and even a very few simply wanted to have a full house of children and grandchildren, no matter how many men and women wanted to have more, there were still many.

Especially if several girls are born in a row, it has become a common phenomenon to lose girls.

Soon the police came.

Both police officers were men, one in his forties and the other in his twenties.

The older police officer had a headache when he saw the child: "How many are these this month?" ”

The young policeman looked angry: "If you don't want it, don't give birth, if you give birth and throw it away, or is it not a person?" ”

The other passengers hurriedly asked what was going on.

It turns out that there are many children who lose their children on the train.

There are girls who dislike girls who lose girls, and there are boys who have problems, such as deformities, or if there is a congenital disease that is difficult to treat, they will be thrown on the train.

A very small number of children are accidentally thrown away by parents, and this kind of general will come back to find them, and some of them are rescued by children abducted by human traffickers who are found to be wrong.

They were able to pick up at least five children a month on the train.

Every time we arrived at the terminal, everyone was trembling, afraid of picking up the child.

The older police officer sighed: "This is still the child we picked up on the train, and I heard that there are more children picked up at the station." ”

There's more to the station than just babies.

Most of the children who were lost at the station would leave, three or five years old, seven or eight years old, and sometimes even teenagers.

I really can't figure out what those parents think.

What does it mean that you have worked so hard to raise your child, and you have lost it again?

Especially the teenage kind.

Even if it is utilitarian, a teenager can be half a laborer, even if he is not sent to school, can't he still help the family earn some money? I won't throw the child away.

However, there are people who don't do it.

However, the big children who lose this kind of loss are basically girls.

The older policeman took the child and checked it, and sighed, "Sure enough, it's a girl,"

All four limbs, on the surface, there is not the slightest problem.

Everyone present had such an expression: "I'll just say, such a neat child, if a boy is willing to throw it." ”

An eldest sister in her thirties couldn't help but sigh: "This child is really good-looking, and he is also a big beauty when he grows up." ”

Isn't that right?

The child is still in swaddling clothes, and you can see that it is a standard beauty embryo.

Her skin is very white, white and tender, her eyeliner is very long, the tails of her eyes are raised, her eyebrows are thin and black, her little nose is also very upturned, and her small mouth is red and bright, which is not at all different from other clown children.

Someone asked the eldest sister to take the child back to raise it just now: "Such a beautiful child, you will not lose money if you raise her in the future and find a rich man to marry." ”

The others burst into laughter.

The eldest sister hurriedly refused: "I don't want to raise my own children, where can I take care of raising other people's children." ”

"No, no, I can't raise it."

The female policeman then came, still holding the bottle of washed milk in her hand, and when she came over, she picked up the child and sat down to feed, which was skillful and distressing.

The child was still sleeping, and as soon as the pacifier was handed to his mouth, he immediately sucked it up, and his eyes were not opened.

As soon as the policewoman looked at the child, she said, "This child is white and fat, and it looks like he must be four or five months old." ”

"What a sin, how can you throw away the child after raising it for four or five months?"

The others babbled:

"Isn't it? If you don't want it, don't give birth, if you are born, you will raise it well, why bother with this? When the child suffers, so does the child's mother. ”

One of the people present counts one, no matter what they think in their hearts, and no matter what they actually do, anyway, one counts as one, and they all start to crusade against the child's father.

Jiang Jiani just became a mother, she really can't stand this atmosphere, she wants to stay away and can't move, and she is so entangled.

Lu Xiangyang frowned and asked, "Then what about this child?" Will he still be able to find his parents? ”

The older policeman sighed: "How do you find it?" With so many people coming and going, where can I find them? ”

"Besides, I specifically threw the child in the toilet, obviously I came specifically to throw the child, how could I let you find it?"

"Besides, I've lost it once, and even if I really find it, I'll lose it a second time."

Jiang Jiani finally couldn't hold back: "Then, what about this child?" ”

The female policeman said: "What else can I do if I send it to the orphanage?" ”

"Oh, what a sin for such a young child."

Jiang Jiani: "!!??? Orphanage? Can't you find someone to adopt? ”