Yang Yan was still a little nervous when he took Luoluo home, but he did not intend to keep it from his family, so let alone the psychological difficulties for the time being, the biggest problem facing Yang Yan is "how to go home".

Within Guangdong Province, Hecheng can be said to be far away from Yangcheng. Not to mention that there is no high-speed rail coverage, there is no high-speed train. Yang Yan used to take long-distance buses when he went home during holidays.

But it is obvious that it is unrealistic to take Luo Luo, who is only six or seven months old, to take a bus that costs more than ten hours during the Spring Festival travel rush, and Yang Yan is reluctant to torment his daughter like this.

In addition to buses, Yang Yan also has the choice of airplanes and ordinary special trains!

However, although the plane was fast and Luoluo was still so small, Yang Yan was not at ease to take her to take the plane.

So, in the end, Yang Yan booked a soft sleeper ticket on the train.

It took more than six hours to drive, and it is not cost-effective to sleep softly, but who has made Yang Yan make money now? Although all kinds of expenses are spread out, the remaining one is only tens of thousands of yuan, but Yang Yan's hands are much more abundant than three months ago!

When he used to only had eight or nine thousand yuan on his body, he was willing to buy several thousand yuan of winter clothes for Luoluo in one go. Now he is naturally even more reluctant to feel wronged Luoluo and walk directly on the "highest" soft lieutenant seat on the train!

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"It's time to take the train!"

Crowded among the crowd during the Spring Festival travel rush, Yang Yan was like other migrant workers, holding the child and dragging his luggage. The only difference was that he was not like everyone else - facing the long queue, he sighed with a sad face.

Yang Yan was still very optimistic. He was not in a hurry at all. While following the team slowly moved forward, he muttered quietly to Luo Luo in his arms with a smile.

Although it is already evening and the unfamiliar environment with crowds is easy to make people feel nervous, Yang Yan's energetic smile and positive and sunny attitude seem to have infected the little guy. Yang Xiaoluo's children's shoes were tied to her chest by her father with a strap, and she was a little excited. She twisted her flexible little head and looked at the people passing by curiously, as if this messy scene was a quite interesting and fresh experience!

"Hello, sir, the second carriage got off the escalator and walked forward." When checking the ticket, a young female staff member at Yangcheng Railway Station took the initiative to remind him.

"Thank you!" Yang Yan nodded to the other party with a smile.

Perhaps she heard the sound of her father talking, Luo Luo who was still looking around in confusion just now, subconsciously raised her little head, and her two little hands gently pressed her father in front of her, and her round big eyes looked at her father and blinked.

Yang Yan just lowered his head and took the ticket back into his pocket while reaching out to pull the lever of the suitcase. When he saw Luo Luo looking at him, he smiled at the little guy.

Luoluo didn't expect her father to look at her at this time, but after seeing her father's amiable smile, Luoluo was stunned for a moment, then she opened her mouth happily and laughed "hehe" with her father.

Luo Luo has grown two small front teeth below in the past two months, so when she smiled with her little mouth, the two white and tender small front teeth looked particularly cute!

The soft sleeper car is said to be high-end, but in fact it is not much higher. Compared with the crowded hard sleeper, it can be said that the space is a little looser and has a private room door, which increases a certain degree of privacy. However, it is still in the case of four beds in one car, and it is also divided into upper and lower bunks!

"We are the one in the sixth carriage, the lower bunk!" Yang Yan and Luoluo walked to their carriage with murmurs. As soon as they entered the door, they saw their own bed because it was the only one that was empty.

During the Spring Festival travel rush, the train should not think of the good thing that one person owns a car. The other beds in the car were filled with people. Yang Yan’s upper bunk was a young man. He had just sat on the edge of the bed with headphones and listened to music. However, when he saw Yang Yan coming and put his schoolbag on the lower bunk, he quickly took back his legs and smiled apologetically to Yang Yan.

"Hello!" Yang Yan smiled and greeted the other party and the others in the car.

Sometimes, you can regard the train environment as a small microcosm of society, with some people passionate and some people indifferent.

Some people would respond enthusiastically, such as the young man on Yang Yan’s upper bunk, and some people would nod in a very calm and vigilant way. For example, the lower bunk opposite Yang Yan, a mother with a child, also chose to ignore it, such as the middle-aged man who covered her quilt early and pretended to sleep.

Of course, there is nothing to care about about this, Yang Yan is already busy.

He couldn't just lie down and sleep like before. Yang Yan took off his strap and asked Luo Luo to sit halfway in the middle of the quilt provided by the train. The weather was very cold. Yang Yan covered Luo Luo's quilt that had just been wrapped in the windproof outside. The little girl was still unwilling to let go of one of her little arm lonely and smiled at her father with a prank.

Then, Yang Yan put his suitcase horizontally and stuffed it under the bed, and then his schoolbag. He wanted to fold the strap and stuff it into his schoolbag, and at the same time took out the Luoluo bottle, a small bag of temporary milk powder, and a large thermos.

He came to take the train from the center of the city. He had been struggling for more than two hours along the way. Yang Yan knew that Luo Luo was hungry, so he planned to let her drink milk and then coax her to sleep.

While Yang Yan was busy working on the small table in the middle, he suddenly felt something was around him. When he turned around, he saw a terrible little boy leaning over his head. While looking at his operation of making milk powder, he curiously looked at Luo Luo beside Yang Yan.

However, the boy who looked only five or six years old was still very shy. After he noticed that Yang Yan saw his little movement, he quickly retracted his head and got back to his mother's bed.

After a while, Yang Yan heard the conversation between the little boy with a little natural hoarse voice and his mother.

"Mom, there is a little sister there!"

"How do you know she is a little sister?"

"Because, because her hat is red (actually pink)."

"oh……"

His mother seemed not very interested in this topic, so she reached out to tuck the corners of the quilt and stopped saying a word.

But at this time, the child was the time to speak the most. After a while, the little boy spoke again: "Mom, that little sister, will she cry?"

"What?"

"Will she cry that little sister?" The little boy repeated patiently.

"Don't talk, sleep." His mother was not so patient.

"But, but if she cried, I wouldn't be able to sleep." The little boy's logic was very clear.

"Shh, don't talk like this!" Although his mother was a little impatient, she clearly understood the hard work of Yang Yan taking the child home by train alone. She was afraid that Yang Yan would feel uncomfortable when she heard it, so she quickly lowered her voice and warned.

Yang Yan didn't say anything. He pretended not to hear it, gently shook the bottle, turned around, picked Luo Luo up and sat down to feed her milk.

The little girl was not anxious because of the changes in the environment. It seemed that because her father was by her side, Luo Luo was still very at ease. She held her bottle in her hands and started drinking sweetly.
Chapter completed!