The two were drinking tea, chatting, and looking at the scenery outside the window. Halfway through the car, Zhang Fan's cell phone suddenly rang.
Seeing the caller ID, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, he looked at Huang Qingyun and said, "It's Lin Qingling..."
After Huang Qingyun thought for a while, he said: "What about my dad?"
"It's possible..." Zhang Fan replied, and then answered the phone, "Hello, Qingling..."
"Xiaofan, I have good news for you."
Lin Qingling's excited voice came from the receiver, "Master Huang Xu has survived the critical moment. Huang Qingyun and his mother will soon see Master Huang Xu."
Upon hearing this, Huang Qingyun's face showed a hint of excitement.
"well!"
Zhang Fan also said two good words, "Qingyun is right next to me. He and his mother should arrive tomorrow."
"They will arrive tomorrow and they won't be able to see Master Huang Xu."
Lin Qingling said, "Master Huang Xu needs to rest for a week, and he will not be able to leave seclusion until one week later. You can let Huang Qingyun take care of the arrangements."
"That's it, I understand."
Zhang Fan responded.
"Before coming, ask Huang Qingyun to call me so that I can ask Xiaohua to send someone to pick you up at the airport."
Lin Qingling said.
This time, the two didn't chat too much and hung up the phone.
"You also heard what was said on the phone just now."
Huang Qingyun said, "Get off the car at the next stop and go home to clean up with aunt. You can choose a time to visit uncle."
"There's still a week left, don't be in a hurry, Brother Fan."
Huang Qingyun said, "It won't be too late for me to go back in five days. I'd better go to Mount Tai with you."
"It's okay...I can go by myself...you don't have to worry about our relationship."
Zhang Fan said.
Seeing the sincere look on Zhang Fan's face, Huang Qingyun said: "Brother Fan, let me tell you the truth, my mother is impatient. If I go back and tell my mother the news now, my mother will ask me to give Lin Qingling the news every day.
Call and ask about the situation, this...this is the reason why I don't want to go back."
Zhang Fan smiled and said, "In that case, I won't urge you to go home. You can make arrangements yourself."
Huang Qingyun nodded heavily, "I'm going to the toilet..."
Seeing Huang Qingyun leave, a woman who looked about sixty years old quickly ran over and sat on Huang Qingyun's seat. This person had gray hair and was not very well dressed, but not bad either.
There is no standing ticket on the high-speed rail. Zhang Fan was a little confused about the behavior of this gray-haired woman, but he did not delve into it and continued to fiddle with his mobile phone.
After a while, Huang Qingyun came back.
"Auntie, this is my seat, please give up."
Huang Qingyun said rather politely.
This gray-haired woman seemed not to have heard Huang Qingyun's words. She closed her eyes and didn't even move.
"Auntie, this is my seat, please give up."
Huang Qingyun continued, his voice couldn't help but become a little louder.
The gray-haired woman still made no move.
Huang Qingyun couldn't help but frown slightly, and Zhang Fan also turned his attention to the gray-haired woman.
"Aunt... Aunt... wake up..." Huang Qingyun touched the gray-haired woman's arm.
"Hey... don't touch me, I'm sleeping... why are you so annoying!"
The gray-haired woman closed her eyes and said impatiently, and then turned away.
It took a total of two minutes from the time the gray-haired woman sat here to the time Huang Qingyun came back from going to the toilet. Before sitting down, the gray-haired woman did not show much sleepiness, and it was impossible to fall asleep in such a short period of time.
Huang Qingyun smacked his mouth helplessly, wanting to give up and suffer the loss of being dumb.
But Zhang Fan was not one to suffer the consequences of being mute. He said solemnly: "You are sleepy and you want to sleep. That is not the reason why you occupy someone else's seat."
The gray-haired woman was still pretending to be stupid, not opening her eyes, trying to get away with it.
Zhang Fan grabbed the gray-haired woman and dragged her aside.
In this case, it is useless to find a staff member. You can only do it yourself. Fortunately, there are responsible people who can redress the injustice and say a few words on your behalf. But facing such people, it may not be of much use. No.
Those who are responsible are those who care about things that have nothing to do with themselves, and they can't even talk about it.
"what are you doing?"
The gray-haired woman suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Zhang Fan and said angrily.
"Help you get up."
Zhang Fan responded calmly.
Zhang Fan pushed the gray-haired woman out of the seat. Seeing that she was old, he took care of her without using too much force, but the gray-haired woman sat on the ground with a "pop".
"You're bullying someone! You're bullying the old lady!"
The gray-haired woman slapped the ground and cried.
Everyone looked sideways at the old lady who was acting mischievously.
"Sit down..." Zhang Fan said to Huang Qingyun.
"Eh!"
Huang Qingyun responded happily and sat in his seat.
Feeling the attention of everyone, and then looking at the naughty old lady on the ground, Zhang Fan said to Huang Qingyun: "Don't pay attention to her."
Huang Qingyun nodded, and then chatted with Zhang Fan and ate snacks.
The gray-haired woman, who had been crying for a long time, suddenly stood up when she saw that the two of them didn't agree with her, and beat Zhang Fan's body with one hand, and beat Huang Qingyun's body with the other hand.
While beating him, he continued to accuse in a hoarse voice, "You are bullying someone! Someone is bullying the old lady!"
Some onlookers sneered, and some said frankly: "Who is bullying whom?"
"Don't you understand this?
No matter what he is like, he must respect his elders! He must be a moral person!"
Another passenger answered somewhat playfully.
"I guess this old lady also has lines..."
The conversation between several people caused the people around to burst into laughter.
Zhang Fan didn't owe this gray-haired woman anything, so why should he receive this beating?
Zhang Fan suddenly raised his foot and kicked the gray-haired woman in the abdomen.
The gray-haired woman's body scraped three meters away on the ground before it stopped, and her back hit the backrest.
"Ah..." The gray-haired woman cried out in pain, and then continued crying and shouting about bullying the old lady.
At this time, a man in his thirties with short hair came from the next car. When he saw the gray-haired woman on the ground, his eyes widened suddenly and he quickly ran over and asked with concern: "Mom, what's wrong with you?
"
"They bullied me and beat me. Look at the big shoe marks."
The gray-haired woman pointed to her abdomen.
The short-haired man immediately became angry and ran towards Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun angrily, "Which one of you can beat my mother?"