The Buddhist Wife of the Cold-Hearted Educated Youth in the 1970s

90

Chapter 90

Early morning on the 24th day of the twentieth lunar month.

Lingnan Railway Station.

The bustling waiting hall was full of people carrying large and small bags. Even if they didn't know each other, they could still chat happily.

In the dusty crowd, the combination of three adults and a child was very eye-catching.

The three adults all looked very good, with tall statures and elegant temperaments. Two men stood outside with their bags, protecting the woman and child inside.

The child was very cute, like a doll in a cabinet, with white, tender and smooth skin, long and curled eyelashes, and round and clear eyes, which were now wide open, looking around curiously.

The baby didn't cry or make a fuss, and stayed in her mother's arms obediently, holding a tiger puppet the size of an adult's palm in her hand. The tiger's tail was very long, as if it was made so long on purpose, and it was wrapped around the baby's waist to prevent the baby from falling off.

Looking around vaguely, Meng Wanqiu was not affected at all, because she felt that there was no malice in these eyes, just pure curiosity.

This combination of three big people and one small child was Meng Wanqiu and Pei Xingzhi, and Meng Mingxia and Xiao Xixi.

Yesterday, the two of them finished their work completely and started the New Year holiday. They bought the train tickets in advance and rushed to Lingnan County yesterday. They stayed at Aunt Wang's house for one night and rushed to the train station early this morning.

It was the first time for Xiao Xixi to go out far away. Before this, the farthest place she had been was the unit where the couple lived. When they arrived at the train station, the little girl kept twisting her body and moving around to look around. If Meng Wanqiu was not strong, she really couldn't hold her.

We Xixi had never seen so many people before, and we found it very strange.

"Be good and don't move around!" Meng Wanqiu patted the little boy's butt in his arms and said with a deliberately depressed face.

Slapping Xixi's butt, this is too much!

Xixi's eyebrows were wrinkled, her mouth was shriveled, and she looked unhappy.

This was exactly the same as Meng Wanqiu's appearance, which made the father and uncle next to her very amused.

Meng Mingxia couldn't help but secretly pinched the little guy's buttocks, and then peeked at the little guy's reaction.

"Aiya--"

The little guy raised his eyebrows, waved the little tiger in his hand, opened his pink little mouth slightly, and looked at him in disbelief.

Still pinching, do you think I have no temper because I am young?

Meng Wanqiu didn't know what Meng Mingxia was doing. Seeing the little guy like this, the desire to tease the baby came out again. She deliberately approached Xixi and touched her forehead with hers, "What's wrong, are you angry? Mommy has held you for so long, and you are still angry with mommy, you have no conscience."

Mommy hit her forehead, and Xixi didn't show any weakness. She hit back with her forehead, her face was tightly bound, and her fists were clenched, as if she was going to fight to the end.

Since she was sitting on her mother's arms, it was difficult for the little guy to exert force, so she stood up directly, knocked her butt outward, and pushed her forehead forward, and used her body to create the principle of leverage.