MTL - The Analects of Righteous Father’s Collapse-Chapter 139 Home has baby eggs 18

The trains of the 1980s were basically green leather cars. When the train had not entered the station, they could hear the roar of the distant and the smoke.

As soon as the car rang, the surrounding passengers began to stir up, either watching the watch or watching the big clock at the train station to see if they were waiting for the shift.

Although it was already two in the morning, Jiang Jianjun was still in the spirit. He woke up the two children half an hour before the train arrived, waiting in the waiting area.

Jiang Shengnan was the first time to go out, and he had long been curious about the trains described in the textbooks.

Unlike the rivers that saw more of the world, the old-fashioned green leather car at this time was a giant in the eyes of Jiang Shengnan. The paint peeling off the shell made her see an indescribable beauty.

They are one of the stops where the train stops. After the train stops, a group of passengers who are ready to get off the bus, and those who are ready to get on the train are afraid that they can't get on the bus and push forward.

"Follow your father."

Jiang Jianjun took the baggage and took two children to pull, so before he got on the train, he specially tied the rope to the child, and the other end of the rope was tied to his waistband to prevent the child from losing.

However, despite this guarantee, Jiang Jianjun still worried about a few times.

This train has been in operation for several years. Even if it is cleaned every day, it will be overhauled every other time. The interior and exterior decoration will still be inevitable. Jiang Shengnan steps on the ground of the train compartment and can hear the sound of squeaking. Looking around, the holsters on the seats on both sides were basically cracked. There were some old stained cars and the windows were not so bright.

It is winter now, except for the time when passengers arrive at the station, the doors and windows will not open. This terminal is already on the train thousands of miles away. Many passengers have come and gone.

The smell of the feet, the strange smell of various foods, and the smell of some poultry peeing in the cage, brewed into a special chemical attack gas in a long, non-ventilated space, Jiang Shengnan has not yet When I was too happy to get on the train, I was forced to hold my nose, and when I couldn’t help myself, I used my mouth to breathe.

Jiang Jianjun hurt his son. On weekdays, he bought a ticket for his own trip. But he brought the two children. He naturally chose a higher-priced bed ticket, or a more comfortable soft sleeper in the ticket.

The soft sleeper is different from the ordinary hard sleeper. It is a small independent box. There are six beds in one room with doors. Apart from the passengers in the soft sleeper, others can't get in.

The family that spends money to buy soft sleepers this year is generally not bad, so the soft sleeper environment is also very good, security and privacy are stronger, almost no need to worry about the risk of being stolen.

Sure enough, when Jiang Shengnan walked to their cubicle, this strange taste was much lightened.

Jiang Liu and Jiang Shengnan are ten years old and eleven years old. The height of the two is not the limit for children to buy a full ticket. Therefore, Jiang Jianjun can only buy two soft sleepers. In the middle of the night, he is afraid of waking up other people in the train. The prostitute went up to the upper bunk and then slept with her son to the bottom bunk.

In addition to the independent space, the soft sleeper is also good. It doesn't have to be divided into upper, middle and lower beds, and it is more comfortable to sleep.

At this time, Jiang Shengnan was already very sleepy. Although he was still very excited and amazed, he quickly fell asleep with the sound of the train jingle.

Early the next morning, she was awakened by the screams of the conductor who sold the food. It turned out that she slept directly to noon.

"Comrade, drink water?"

A middle-aged woman dressed as a conductor opened the door and placed a hot water bottle on her hand with the railway bureau logo on it.

Jiang Shengnan watched her dad take two enamel cups from the suitcase like magic, let the conductor drop two glasses of water, and the other people in the same room took out the cup, as if they were used to this behavior.

After the water was poured, the conductor closed the door and Jiang Jianjun handed the cup to the prostitute and son.

"The water on the train is burned in a boiler. The location of each boiler is at the junction of some cars. There are too many people on the train, the water is queued, and the water supply to the train is limited. Not every time you go, you can Drink hot water."

Jiang Jianjun handed over the water and explained to the two children who had never been to the far door. "There are train conductors pouring water from the kettle from time to time. If you don't want to go to the boiler to pick up the water, every time you encounter a trainer pouring water, you will first Have a drink."

This is also the experience of Jiang Jianjun after he has traveled many times. When it is winter, the cold in the compartment is the same as the hail. Therefore, the hot water becomes an urgent need. Every time you go to pick up the water, it is the same as the war. At the beginning, Jiang Jianjun was embarrassed to let The conductor comrades poured water on themselves, feeling that, like capitalism, they could try their own troubles of pouring water several times, and they were used to taking advantage of every opportunity for the train crew to pass the hot water bottle.

"Don't drink it all, leave a little, mix it with cold water, brush your teeth, and have lunch."

The washing room on the train should have no hot water at this time. In the winter, brush your teeth with cold water. If you don’t brush your teeth, Jiang Jianjun looks at his son’s mouth of rice and does not know when his son can finish his teeth. Wait until the teeth are replaced, it can be considered a little adult music.

Time flies so fast! In a few years, the son should also have a grandson.

Jiang Jianjun looked at his son's little teeth with affection and then touched his round head.

*****

When Jiang Liu and his sister Jiang Shengnan returned to the carriage, Jiang Jianjun had already bought the box lunch. He bought a Mapo tofu, a braised pork chop, a sauerkraut stewed pork and three bowls of rice.

This year's train box lunch is different from the later generations. The ingredients are sufficient, the oil materials are very generous, the braised pork chops are thick and thick, and the lunch box is full of soup, which is best for bibimbap. .

Mapo tofu tastes very good, hemp, spicy, hot, salty, soy flavor is very fragrant, soft tofu and smashed into the end of the yellow beef complement each other, clearly hot and straight, and people are reluctant to spit it out.

Jiang Shengnan was the first time to eat Mapo tofu, because the family would not cook this dish, and this year there was no habit of going to the restaurant. This Mapo tofu simply opened the door of Jiang Shengnan’s heart, and she knew it for the first time. The spicy and spicy tofu can be so delicious. Before that, the tofu in her heart was only the presence of cold salad or soup.

It takes two days and two nights to reach Zhucheng from their hometown. That is to say, Jiang Jianjun has to eat several meals on the train.

The first day of the lunch did not disappoint Jiang Liu and Jiang Shengnan, and the same was true for several meals.

The white noodle for breakfast is said to be a milky taro with milk. It has a milky aroma, a good facial, soft and fluffy and not lacking in tenacity. The more chewy, the sweeter, and the fried durian, the train chef’s own mustard. Even the picky tongue that the rivers have been raised in this world can't pick up the fault.

As for the dinner, in addition to Jiang Shengnan’s must-have, she insisted on the Mapo tofu, and they tried the hot and sour peppers and chicken feet, the sour appetizing salad, and the Dongpo meat and Shanghai name. Vegetable oil and bamboo shoots and fried smoked fish.

Except for the Dongpo meat, because of the coldness, the coagulation of the oil affected the taste, and every other dish did not disappoint them.

Compared with the few home-cooked dishes that my grandmother and mother turned over and over again, Jiang Shengnan, who had eaten something delicious, was simply happy and didn't want to get off the train.

"I will drive the train later."

Jiang Shengnan feels that this job is very good, and he can eat such a delicious working meal every day.

On the side of the river, I heard some laughter. It is estimated that when she reached the age of work, the work meal on the train was no longer the taste.

I heard that before the meals on the train were contracted to individuals or units, the chefs who worked on the trains were the masters of the big restaurants in the big restaurant. The craftsmanship was naturally nothing to say, and now the food on the train is profitable. The chef also pays attention to the generosity. After privately contracting the train meal, in order to reduce costs and increase profits, it will not be as much as it is now.

The envy of the little niece's eyes flashed, and Jiang Jianjun smiled after eliminating the children's endless meals.

"Do you think your dad is eating so well outside the house?"

Jiang Jianjun smashed the lunch boxes into a stack and prepared to take them to the trash can at the junction of the car.

"That's why I took you here, I was willing to sleep in a sleeper. Dad can't bear to eat so much. I have to pay for your brother and sister to study, and you have to pay for your brother to buy a house wife. Give your sisters a dowry. If every one goes out, eat spicy food. Is this money waiting for the northwest wind to blow?"

Jiang Jianjun took the opportunity to educate the two children, but he also said that the truth is that he is not a person who pays attention to food and clothing. It is often used to buy and sell tickets. It is too tired to buy a hard sleeper.

As for the three meals, the steamed buns are the most cost-effective, and the noodles are also good. You can eat well with a topping. The experience of eating three or four dishes like these days has never happened to Jiang Jianjun because he The volatility of the business he did was too strong, and the risk of speculation made him simply not willing to spend money. I was afraid that someone would be caught in the day, but did not take the money down. Several children and old wife had a hard time.

So every time he comes out, he will reduce his expenses to a minimum, and then take the earned money back to his wife, part of the filial piety.

He is the standard masculinity. It doesn't matter if he suffers hard. The wife and the wife must enjoy the blessing. He wants to be the kind of good man who can hold the whole family up.

"When I open the train, my grandmother, my father and mother, and my older sister and sister, all of us can have a delicious train meal."

After listening to Jiang Jianjun's words, Jiang Shengnan was a bit shy. She forgot the hard work of Dad's making money outside, always when Dad came back because of his biased brother and his small temper.

The most expensive soft sleeper on the train is still wearing hands and feet, sleeping and suffering from backache, not to mention the ticket and hard sleeper. Jiang Shengnan imagined the scene of a train sitting for two or three days in a row, and could not help but feel distressed.

"A good niece, have aspirations."

Jiang Jianjun laughed and laughed. When his daughter got married, it was his husband and children. He was a daddy who liked to eat prostitutes. He still waited for his son to give him a pension.

However, he did not attack the filial piety of the prostitute, and he gave a new suggestion cheerfully. "It is better to drive the plane than to drive the train. The plane ticket is more expensive. The food on the plane is definitely better. Dad has not sat. Airplane, if you can fly in the future, Dad will borrow your light and take a plane."

The rivers that I listened to were embarrassed to say that the airplane meals of later generations were even more difficult to eat.

"aircraft!"

Jiang Shengnan had a new ideal because of his father Jiang Jianjun’s words. The food on the plane really wanted to taste it.

"This big brother, this is your child, but I know how to be filial."

The passengers in the same room listened to the conversation between Jiang’s father and daughter and couldn’t help but join in.

"Your child is really sensible. It is like my family. It gives me trouble in the net. Just what you said is good. Let's be parents for the sake of children. What are they going to eat for their bitterness?"

"Ha ha ha, really sensible, this is not the end of the two children have taken a double percentage, to meet the children's small wishes, take them to the Pearl City to play a circle."

Jiang Jianjun has quite a good waist. What happened to Laozi is illiterate, and his children’s achievements are excellent.

"Wow, this is amazing."

Everyone met the caution of Jiang Jianjun to show off his children and began to praise.

"Where, where I used to be mischievous, but I grew up and sensible, don't worry, your child will understand the hard work of adults sooner or later."

Jiang Jianjun rejoiced a few words.

The voice was opened. In addition to Jiang Liu and Jiang Shengnan, all the adults who were married and educated in this compartment talked about the children's topic and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

*****

They are trains in the middle of the night. When they arrive in Zhushi, they are already at 10 o'clock in the evening. Fortunately, the current Pearl City is very prosperous. Every time there are foreigners from different places who want to come to the Pearl City Nuggets. Even after entering the night, the weather is cold, and there are still many tricycles waiting outside the train station to pick up those who come from afar to different guest houses or private small hostels.

The temperature in Zhucheng is warmer than that of Jiang Shengnan and others, but in the middle of the night, the three men wore their thickest clothes.

Because of the lot of luggage, plus the two children, Jiang Jianjun called a taxi.

Jiang Shengnan looked through the glass windows and looked at the colorful neon lights and the tall buildings that lined up.

This is the Pearl City!

Looking at this big city that is very different from the small village, as Jiangliu thinks, Jiang Shengnan has a kind of vision called ambition.