"Brother Xiaobai, what should I do?" Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang were stunned when they looked at the scene in front of them.

"What should I do? Squeeze." Jiang Xiaobai took a big bag in one hand and took the lead in squeezing forward.

"Uncle Xiaobai, it's not a car door there." Li Beibei also carried her luggage and squeezed into the inside with her breasts.

"I know, there is no door to get in the car at this time, so I can only find a window." Jiang Xiaobai said.

The three of them took a lot of effort to squeeze into the car.

"Give it, give it." Jiang Xiaobai put his luggage in front of him, then squeezed towards the seat, and Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang were also squeezed in a very good manner.

The three men formed a small assault arrow and squeezed forward.

Finally I finally squeezed to the seat, and there were already several people sitting in the seats.

"Sorry, this is our seat." Jiang Xiaobai said, taking out his ticket.

"I'm sorry, it was too crowded just now, so I sat down first, let me." The two middle-aged men in the seats quickly stood up and said.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Xiaobai also said with a smile.

There is no need to expect to put your luggage on the luggage rack, and it has been occupied by people.

At this time, when people go out, they always bring as many things as they can, and they are a lot of big and small bags.

For example, when I went to school in later generations, each person had a suitcase, and after going to school, I would buy toiletries, bedding and pillows, etc., which would naturally be distributed.

But it doesn't work at this time. You have to bring your own bedding, change clothes, and some people even bring some dry food.

"The moment the train started, I didn't realize that from then on, my hometown will only have winter and summer, and no spring and autumn."

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the scenery outside the window and suddenly thought of a very famous sentence in his previous life. Some people said that this passage comes from Zhu Ziqing's "Winter", and some people said that this passage comes from Wu Yingqi's "Hometown".

Jiang Xiaobai didn't care where he came from, but he just took it over and sighed.

"Little brother, you're so literary." The middle-aged man standing next to him raised his thumbs to Jiang Xiaobai.

"I didn't say this sentence, it was said by a great writer." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

The smiles of the middle-aged man gathered on his face gradually became stiff. I just made an excuse to chat, and the students were rigid.

"Haha, little brother is going out..." The middle-aged man quickly changed the subject.

"If you understand what you just now, you should know that I am going to college and will only be able to come back during the winter and summer vacations, so my hometown will only be winter and summer, and there will be spring and autumn."

Jiang Xiaobai said seriously and immediately died of chatting.

"Haha." The middle-aged man turned his face to the other side. I understand you, a hammer. If I say something to you, I'm just a bad pen.

Jiang Xiaobai was satisfied. I didn’t want to chat, so I had the ability not to chat. Jiang Xiaobai was ready to take a break. The long journey was so long that I could not pass the time without sleeping.

"Uncle Xiaobai, who said what you said just now?" Li Beibei asked curiously.

"Ah..." Jiang Xiaobai was stunned, looking at the child Li Beibei's desire for knowledge, and he really couldn't fight back.

And this is from my niece, and I have to look like an elder.

But the key is that I don’t know this sentence. The middle-aged man turned his head again and looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a smile.

Don't know if you are not you, the grandson. I'll let you pretend, come on, and answer.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the middle-aged man, coughed lightly and said, "The specific source of this sentence is no longer verified..."

As soon as Jiang Xiaobai spoke, the middle-aged man was stunned. Made, the word "I don't know" can still be said like this.

"Some people say this sentence comes from Zhu Ziqing's "Winter", and some people say it comes from Wu Yingqi's "Hometown", but where it comes from does not matter. What is important is that we can understand the author's mood for studying at that time. When we put on our backpacks, we have dreams of the future, and we are traveling alone, and we have more and more roads, and we are getting farther and farther away from our hometown..."

Jiang Xiaobai said, and the noise around him slowly lowered.

On the train, no matter men, women, young and old, they have to travel far, and they can experience this mood more or less.

In addition, it was the beginning of school that many people on the train were students, as well as their parents.

Listening to Jiang Xiaobai's words, many people turned around and looked towards their hometown, and some even secretly shed tears.

Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang's eyes turned red.

"My parents are here, not traveling far away, but many of us have made the decision that we must travel well..." Jiang Xiaobai continued.

Some people seem to understand it, but they may understand it.

"When we grow up slowly and our parents grow old, when we look back, we see the attachment to our hometown, the concerns and concerns about our children traveling thousands of miles."

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, the carriage was quietly quiet. After a while, there was a "papapapapapapa" applause.

"Little brother, you said it well, you said it well."

"Little brother, you're right, that's really the case." Many people said.

"A little bit of humble opinion makes everyone laugh." Jiang Xiaobai bowed and said.

The middle-aged man next to him wanted to admit that he was a bad writer, so he said a few words to Jiang Xiaobai, which was really great.

"I was admitted to university and went to Tianjin to study. What you said was very exciting and expressed the voices of many students."

A student near Jiang Xiaobai stood up and said.

When the people around him heard that they were college students, they immediately felt awe-inspiring. College students, it’s amazing.

So they asked which university it was, and the students who spoke were proudly talking about their university.

Slowly, the carriage began to become noisy again.

The train slowly drove towards the capital. At this time, the green-skinned car had not yet accelerated, crawling on the railway tracks like a snail.

Moreover, every time you arrive at a station, the train is the main tool for people to travel at this time.

Every time you go through a station, it is a war for people on and off the train.

Jiang Xiaobai knew that the trains in the future would become more and more crowded, especially when the profession of migrant workers officially took the stage.

The Spring Festival travel rush is a war every year.

For people on the train, crowding and odor are not the most uncomfortable, and the most uncomfortable thing is going to the toilet.

There are many people and luggage, and the entire aisle is full. If you want to go to the toilet once, you have to cross mountains and hills.

The sky slowly became dark and the carriage became quiet. Except for the train driving on the tracks, there was no other sound.
Chapter completed!