Diandian believed, stopped crying, and then leaned against Li Wenjun, eyes half-open and half-closed, tears still hanging on the long, curly eyelashes.
Gu Zhanyan stretched out his hand towards her: "Are you sleepy, Diandian? Come to mom, she will hold you to sleep."
He nodded and tightened his arms holding Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun knew that she was frightened. The situation when those people squeezed him just now made her feel frightened. She is still worried about his safety.
He asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid that Daddy will get hurt?"
Diandian replied softly: "Yeah. I'm afraid daddy will get hurt."
Li Wenjun added: "Thank you for caring about Dad. Dad is not injured. Don't worry about Diandian. Next time we go to a crowded place, Dad will pay more attention to safety."
Nodding again and again: "Okay." Then he closed his eyes.
Gu Zhanyan reached out to hug Diandian, but this time Diandian didn't struggle, turned around and hugged Gu Zhanyan again.
Gu Zhanyan took out the handkerchief, stretched it out in front of Diandian and said, "Spit out the candy in your mouth."
Diandian obediently spit the candy on the handkerchief, and Li Wenjun used a military kettle to feed Diandian and drink some water.
Gu Zhanyan patted the baby gently and said softly: "Good baby, go to sleep."
Diandian fell asleep quickly.
Gu Zhanyan suddenly chuckled: "I didn't expect you to be so famous now, like a star,"
Li Wenjun smiled bitterly: "Director Mo and the department store manager pushed me up."
He was obviously relying on his ability to make a living, but he was forced to do so as if he was relying on his reputation.
The conductor pushed the dining car and passed by: "Here, please comrades sitting next to the aisle, please tuck your legs. Pack a lunch box. If you need lunch, please come and buy a lunch box. Please comrades sitting next to the aisle, please tuck your legs." Yes. Box lunches, delicious lunch boxes, with both meat and vegetables, delicious and not expensive."
The aroma of food spreads in the carriage.
It was already past twelve o'clock, and everyone was a little hungry, swallowing quietly.
And no matter how unpalatable the lunch boxes on the bus are, they are still rice with meat, which is still attractive to many people.
But the price is too expensive.
Someone took out the steamed buns and took a sip of boiled water from the military kettle to eat the steamed buns.
Others took out hard-boiled eggs, cracked the shells on the table, peeled them and ate them with relish.
Li Wenjun asked Gu Zhanyan: "You are hungry too, why don't we buy two box lunches to satisfy our hunger first."
His original plan was to find a place to have a quick bite after coming out of the department store as before, and then come to the train station, or have something near the train station. But they didn't expect that such a commotion in the department store would seriously delay their time. In the end, they had no time to eat at all.
Gu Zhanyan shook his head: "I have no appetite."
Li Wenjun said: "Let's eat something. We won't get home until four or five o'clock. It's not good to be hungry."
Gu Zhanyan is thinner and cannot be as strong as him unless he is hungry.
Besides, he didn't know if Gu Zhanyan had been hurt in any way by squeezing and scaring her like that just now.
Gu Zhanyan smiled gently: "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."
Li Wenjun said: "I'm hungry too. It's boring to eat alone. You can eat something with me."
Gu Zhanyan then said: "Okay, let's buy two copies."
Li Wenjun took out a big unity card and said, "Please give me two lunch boxes."
When everyone heard that this man was so heroic and bought two lunch boxes at once, they would all look back at Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun calmly took the change and lunch box and handed them to Gu Zhanyan.
Nowadays, the lunch boxes on the train are still made of aluminum lunch boxes and bamboo chopsticks. After eating, the conductor comes back and takes away the empty lunch box. The lunch boxes on later trains were slowly replaced with disposable foam boxes and convenient chopsticks.
Gu Zhanyan took the lunch box and reluctantly took a few bites before stopping.
Although Li Wenjun didn't think it tasted good, he was really hungry and took a few bites.
Diandian suddenly woke up, turned around, picked up the lunch box, and looked inside.
Gu Zhanyan asked: "Want to eat some?"
Diandian said: "I want to eat."
Gu Zhanyan put the chopsticks in Diandian's hand and helped her arrange the shape of her hands.
Diandian is still not very good at holding chopsticks, and the inside of the carriage is shaking violently, so she can't pick it up even though she picks it up.
Gu Zhanyan smiled: "Mom, come and give me some food, okay?"
Diandian clapped her hands: "Okay."
Gu Zhanyan took some food and fed it to her.
Diandian ate with gusto and clapped her hands to show that she was very satisfied.
Li Wenjun saw that she was eating enthusiastically, and even his own lunch seemed to be more fragrant. He put all the meat in his lunch box into Gu Zhanyan's lunch box, and took a few more bites with the green vegetables.
Bit by bit, he ate the food fed by Gu Zhanyan. He was not at all like the picky ones at home. He ate neither this nor that. He ate half of Gu Zhanyan's leftover lunch box.
She ate like this, making the hungry people next to her even hungrier.
When the conductor pushed the dining car back, many people gritted their teeth and stamped their feet, spent money to buy a lunch box, and then murmured to themselves while eating: "It's not that delicious, how come that baby eats so deliciously?"
Gu Zhanyan was afraid that she would not be able to bear it if she ate too much at once, so he did not dare to feed her any more.
When the conductor came back to collect the lunch boxes, someone pulled the conductor, pointed at Li Wenjun and the others and asked, "Comrade, are the lunch boxes you sold them specially made?"
The conductor looked puzzled: "What's special? All lunch boxes on the train are cooked in big pots by several chefs and then put into lunch boxes. Why are they specially made?"
The man muttered: "Why do I think mine is not as delicious as theirs?"
The conductor's face was very long, and he handed the leftover lunch boxes of Li Wenjun and others to the man: "Open your eyes and take a good look. Is there any difference?"
The man really stretched out his head to take a look, and found that there was indeed no difference. He could only retract his head angrily: "Why do I think they taste better?"
Li Wenjun secretly laughed: This person is really interesting. Seeing the children eating well, he thought it was the food.
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After eating a full meal, Diandian felt strong again, pointing to the scenery outside the window: "Mountain. mou
tai
, it looks like a ridge on the side and a peak on the side, with different heights near and far. "
"Little river,
ive
, the white sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. "
"Bird. bi
d. Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky. "
"The sun, su
, the lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun sets over the long river. "
Seeing how busy she was, Li Wenjun couldn't help laughing: "Take a break, take a break, honey."
He turned around and found that almost everyone in the car was approaching.
Even the conductor who collected the lunch box didn't leave, he opened his mouth slightly and stared at Diandian.
Li Wenjun held Diandian in his arms and asked calmly: "What's wrong?" Although schools were no longer allowed to teach English as before, he was not sure if anyone would step up and make a fuss about this matter.
