MTL - It’s a Stepmother, Not a Sister [70s]-Chapter 12 arrival

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The woo-woo train drove into the night, only a dim light was lit in the carriage, and the faces on the seats were all shadowy, making it difficult to see clearly.

Jiang Shuangling took a sip of water, she just ate a train lunch that belonged to the 1970s.

Compared with a few decades later, the train lunch box of this era looks relatively simple, but it tastes good. It is said that the chef of the dining car on this train was once a famous chef of some restaurant.

The four of them asked for three lunch boxes.

In the beginning, Jiang Shuangling felt that she bought too much and thought that they might not be able to finish so many lunch boxes. Children, you may not be able to eat all together...

In fact, it was exactly what she thought, she and her two children were together, and the three of them barely finished a lunch box.

It can only be said that the portion of this lunch box is too sincere.

In order to prevent waste, Jiang Shuangling still eats a little bit. She has two children and it takes about half an hour to finish dinner, and the man next to her, in just a few minutes, The two lunch boxes were settled cleanly, and then looked at the three of them with cold eyes and raised eyebrows.

Fortunately, it was late at that time and the light was dimming, otherwise the eyes of the other party really made people feel like a awn.

Even Qi Yue, the arrogant cub, kept his head down to eat without speaking, let alone Jiang Che.

The last two children finished their small bowls of rice, and only Jiang Shuangling was left to dawdle slowly.

No way, who can let her have the most food in her bowl, and she doesn't eat much, and she doesn't want to waste it these days, so she can only eat it slowly, plus she likes eating Chew slowly.

After both children finished eating, that look became colder and colder.

Jiang Shuangling raised her head and glanced in Qi Heng's direction, just in line with his eyes.

—That is the cold light that the leader is urging you.

I'm disgusting her for eating too slowly.

Jiang Shuangling took a deep breath, thinking what is this level of cold eyes, I can draw a circle for you without shaking.

So she lowered her head and continued to chew slowly.

However, upon closer inspection, her hand holding the lunch box could not help shaking.

Reluctantly resisted for more than half an hour, Jiang Shuangling also honestly finished her meal, gave the empty lunch box to Qi Heng, and drank water in her seat with lingering fears.

This man's eyes are too fierce.

She hugged her brother and shrank to the car window, widening the distance between them.

Qi Heng glanced at the woman who was almost against the wall of the car, turned to look at the back of the seat in front of her, then lowered her eyes and pursed her lips.

In the darkness, Jiang Shuangling had something warm approaching her and stuffed something into her hand.

It is a solid object.

He lowered his head and spread his palms, and found a big white rabbit toffee.

She tilted her head in surprise, but just saw an angular profile, the other person closed his eyes, and there was no expression on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Then just pretend nothing happened.

Jiang Shuangling sat back to her original position, she peeled off the candy wrapper in her hand, the carriage in the dark was unexpectedly quiet, and the sound of rubbing the candy wrapper pierced.

The milky white toffee was eaten into her mouth and slowly melted. Jiang Shuangling turned her head to look at the night sky outside.

They will arrive at their destination around nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

That means spending the night on the train. I've been sitting for a long time in the afternoon, and I didn't move in this cramped seat, my legs and back felt stiff.

The two children fell asleep. It was cold at night. Jiang Shuangling put a dress on her brother.

She yawned herself, put her eyes on the back of the chair and closed her eyes. Under such a difficult environment, Jiang Shuangling thought she would not fall asleep. After staring at her eyes for a long time, she lost consciousness when she heard the sound of the clunking train.

Drowsily, I felt a little cold, and I couldn't help but approach the heat source beside me.

Jiang Che, who was originally in her arms, had fallen asleep under the car window by herself, while Jiang Shuangling leaned inward, caught something in her hands in the dimness, and hugged it sideways in her arms , headed up.

Qi Heng opened his eyes, he was holding Qi Yue in his left hand, and the woman beside him in his right hand. Knocked his forehead on his arm.

The train trembled a little, and her forehead slammed against his arm.

Qi Heng: "…"

He closed his eyes and put down the hand he was about to withdraw.

Indistinctly, a faint aroma seemed to be smelled.

The next day, Jiang Shuangling got up around 6:30, just as the morning light was emerging outside, and a faint golden light was rendered in the stratus clouds.

Realizing that she had been on the train for more than ten hours and came to an unfamiliar place, she suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

She is not the original country girl Jiang Shuangling. When she was in the village, Jiang Shuangling deliberately suppressed her behavior and temperament, imitating Jiang Shuangling's previous behavior.

But it wasn't her after all.

It's a fresh start and no one here knows her.

She can slowly be herself and build a new image in front of the people around her. She opened her luggage with a smile, touched the drawing paper inside, opened it and glanced at it. After the pattern above, he immediately stuffed it back into his bag.

It's better when you can draw freely.

However, this did not affect her good mood when she woke up early. Jiang Shuangling hummed the tune of Nanniwan gently, went to fetch water to wash up, and after drinking half a cup of honey water for herself, she would be a little scattered The braids have been reworked, and the eyebrows have been slightly trimmed.

I fell asleep at eight o'clock last night, and slept for more than ten hours until six in the morning. Jiang Shuangling never thought that she could sleep so deadly on such a simple train.

It was probably because of being frightened.

Well, she only took the train for ten hours.

Jiang Shuangling walked back to the seat, where the first and second children had already started to eat breakfast, the steamed buns provided on the train, she stuffed a lump of glutinous rice from the oil paper bag one by one.

"I made this at home, and I just asked the chef of the dining car to help it warm it up."

Qi Heng returned the sticky rice to her, "No need."

Jiang Shuangling didn't answer, "Don't worry, it's salty."

After hearing this, the other party no longer insisted on returning it to her.

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

This person is really afraid of sweets.

Of course, she may also be afraid of the sweets she made. After all, yesterday's little milk cake was too lethal.

Qi Yue originally wanted to be a steadfast and unyielding child this time, but the hot glutinous rice was too fragrant. Just as he was about to refuse, he saw Jiang Che open the oil paper bag without any psychological pressure. A layer of oily, snow-white glutinous rice was exposed underneath.

Crispy and delicious.

The smell is even more enticing.

Seeing this, the steamed buns next to it also became dull.

Some people in the car wanted to exchange food stamps with Jiang Shuangling, but Jiang Shuangling did not.

It was almost nine o'clock and the train arrived in Rongcheng. The four people got off the train with the crowd. The railway station in Rongcheng was very big, and there were a lot of people at this time. Jiang Shuangling held her brother's hand Going forward, Qi Heng held Qi Yue with one hand and the luggage with the other.

He also asked Jiang Shuangling to give him her luggage.

"Can you hold that much with one hand?"

The only response to her was a slight raised eyebrow.

Jiang Shuangling was a little hesitant, but it turned out that the other party had no problem carrying hundreds of pounds in one hand, and she walked without panting.

This kind of physical strength is really enviable, I would have known to bring more things.

They took the bus in the city to the suburbs.

The material transfer point, two young men in military uniforms are standing next to a military jeep.

"Is it time for Battalion Commander Qi to be back today... I heard he brought his newly married daughter-in-law, or a country girl?"

"How can you marry a country girl, not to mention the nurse teacher who likes him, is it not because there are several beautiful art troupes..."

"It was introduced by Teacher Yao."

"Aren't you pretty?"

"The Battalion Commander Qi looks like he shouldn't marry someone who is not good-looking."

"...No matter how beautiful she is, she is definitely not as good-looking as the one from the head of He Tuan. She is the group flower of the art troupe and the most beautiful military wife in the military area."

The two were talking, and one of them, a tall man with sharp eyes, suddenly saw the man walking 100 meters away, "Don't talk about it, it's Battalion Commander Qi who is holding the child. "

Zhang Ying and Yue Weijiang quickly greeted him warmly.

"Commander Qi, hey, this is the new sister-in-law."

When looking at the girl standing beside Qi Heng, Zhang Ying was very surprised, thinking that this new sister-in-law is very beautiful.

It's lovely to look at.

"Platoon leader Zhang Ying and squad leader Yue Weijiang of the 1st Regiment, 2nd Battalion and 4th Company."

Yue Weijiang was flattered, with a bright smile on his face, "Commander Qi, you still remember me!"

"I don't know, Battalion Commander Qi has an excellent memory, and everyone who has seen them remembers their names."

Jiang Shuangling looked at them and greeted them with a smile: "Hello, two comrades."

"Hello, sister-in-law."

Jiang Shuangling felt confused when she heard these 1 battalion, 2 battalion companies, regiments, etc., and a squad leader popped up. She is an art student, and she does not know much about the organization of the army. She only knows about it. What a system of threes and threes.

But she played military chess when she was a child, and vaguely remembered the five words "military division brigade battalion".

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