I really don't want to be a teacher

"Quite good looking."

Lian Ge smiled and responded.

"... I don't know if that little guy will like it..."

As the old man said, he took the things, walked into the kitchen again, and carefully put the things back where they were.

……

At this moment, outside the noodle shop, on the street outside the alley.

One was wearing several layers of heavy clothes, the inner clothes were a little rotten, and there were some cloth strips on the bottom, the outer clothes were stained with oil and mud, and the hair on the head was also stained with dirt, and the strands seemed to be stuck together and scattered. , a beggar of some age, stood on the side of the road, looked around, seemed to see that there was a light on the side of the noodle shop, hesitated, and ran towards the side of the noodle shop.

He ran to the eaves outside the noodle shop, and looked into the noodle shop with fear. The old beggar took advantage of the lights in the noodle shop and walked to the side under the eaves.

Squatting down, curled up, looking at the light reflected from the house and on the ground outside the house from a certain distance, it seems that the light can bring some warmth.

……

In the noodle shop, the old man who went into the kitchen and put the little lantern away, turned around and saw the old beggar running under the eaves.

The old man moved a few steps outside the kitchen, stopped again, stood still, turned around again, and walked into the kitchen.

The fire was re-ignited, and the sound of the old man busy again sounded in the kitchen.

Glancing at the old man in the kitchen, Lian Ge didn't say much. He looked away, took chopsticks, sandwiched vegetables and noodles, and continued to eat.

……

In the kitchen, the old man was busy again, and then turned off the fire.

After getting off the bowl of noodles, he put the noodles into the bowl, put some saozi in it, took a pair of chopsticks, and carrying the noodles, the old man walked out of the noodle restaurant.

Hiding under the eaves outside the noodle shop, the old beggar who looked at the lights reflected in the noodle shop heard the movement, couldn't help standing up, and hid aside,

"...Take it and eat it."

The old man walked out of the noodle shop and handed the bowl of noodles to the old beggar.

The old beggar paused, and slowly raised his head in a daze, looking at the old man,

He flinched, looked at it a few times, and then stretched out his slightly dirty hand to take the bowl and the chopsticks on it,

Crouching down in a hurry, the old beggar took the chopsticks, sandwiched the noodles, and stuffed them into his mouth in a hurry.

"...It's the Chinese New Year."

The old man looked at the old beggar who was squatting on the ground, stuffing dough into his mouth, raised his head, walked along the street again, looked into the distance, and said aloud,

Turning around again, the old man walked into the noodle shop again.

Outside the door, under the eaves, the old beggar who stuffed noodles into his mouth hurriedly seemed to have heard the old man's words, and stopped his movements. There was still some noodles in his mouth, but he didn't chew. He raised his head slowly,

Some were in a daze, looking at the street with street lights.

……

"...It's snowing."

"...Young man, take your time. I wish you a happy new year in advance."

"... Happy New Year to the old man too."

"……Happy Happy……"

Outside the noodle restaurant, light snow fell under the night, flakes of snow fell on the ground, and soon melted away.

Walking out of the noodle shop, Lian Ge glanced at the falling snow and walked into it.

The old man who came out smiled, stood up outside the noodle shop again, and walked into the noodle shop again.

Under the eaves, the old beggar curled up by the eaves was still looking at the light from the noodle shop, a little dazed.

……

Without looking for a place to rest, Lian Ge stepped out of the noodle shop, walked along the road, along the street,

Looking at the city this year, looking at the world this year.

Watching the city go from quiet to noisy, the sky turned white again, and the snow stopped again.

The rising sun jumps out of the horizon, towards the streets, high-rise buildings, and households, swaying some sunshine.

Chapter 701

"...Selling vegetables, selling vegetables... Fresh vegetables..."

"...Eldest sister, don't worry, I just picked this vegetable from the field this morning, it's still covered with dew..."

"...The big reward from years ago..."

The rising sun gradually climbed up to the top, and sprinkled some sunshine on the ground, on the streets, and in the city.

Walking along a fairly busy street, Lian Ge moved his feet, watching the scene along the way, and listening to the voices mixed in his ears.

Along the streets and alleys, on the lampposts, some fiery red lanterns were hung, and the tassels were shaking slightly with the gusts of cold wind.

Next to the roadside trees, there are some stall owners standing behind the stalls in thick clothes, breathing in the fog, greeting and yelling at customers.

On the side of the street, in the shops, there are also hawking sounds from time to time, mixed with yelling,

From the street, pedestrians passing by the stalls with stalls, or behind the stalls, or wrapping their clothes tightly, talking to each other, hurrying past, or pulling down some scarves, breathing in the fog, squatting down in front of the stalls , inquiring about prices, or leading their own children, walked into one shop after another,

"...Elder Sister, this can't be cheap. Look at the material. It's different from him. If you take that piece, I can sell it to you for 120... This piece, I'll buy it for a price of [-]." More than this number..."

"...The big reward from years ago..."

Passing through this fairly lively street, mixed with the sound of hawking and yelling, the sound of shouting gradually faded away behind Lian Ge.

……

"...Buns, deep-fried dough sticks, soy milk...Grilled sausage skewers and finger cakes."

"...Where are you going, master...It's cold outside, should you take a car...they are all regular taxis, don't worry...go to Yangliu Lane in the west of the city? No meter, 15 yuan, just get in the car and leave..."

"...Steamed corn dumplings, fried potatoes, milk tea..."

Across that street, and a little further down the road,

The road is more spacious, and from time to time, a bus full of people passes by, carrying large and small bags of luggage, and more and more pedestrians dragging suitcases, or pass by Lian Ge's side, and gradually move away behind Lian Ge, Or walking towards Lian Ge,

Gradually moving away from behind and heading towards various places, his face was more or less exhausted, but it was difficult to hide the smile on his face,

Most of those who went forward had some expectation on their faces, dragging and carrying heavy luggage, but their pace was a little hurried.

Along with more and more pedestrians dragging their luggage forward, Lian Ge stopped for a while.

On the road, vehicles are getting more and more congested here, and people dragging their luggage are bustling.

Not far from the road is the city's high-speed rail station.

Next to the roadside, mobile stalls selling snacks stop at the square in front of the high-speed rail station. There is some heat rising from the stalls, mixed with the aroma of snacks. The stall owners are busy behind the stalls, greeting customers , yelling from time to time,

It seems that the driver who parked his car in the parking lot of the high-speed rail station stood at the exit of the high-speed rail station and walked forward with the passengers who came out of the high-speed rail station, soliciting business. After the negotiation, he took the luggage of the passengers. He quickened his pace, as if he was afraid that the driver who was also yelling at passengers leaving the station would steal his business.

From time to time, people gathered from all over the place, dragging suitcases, pedestrians with big and small bags, or hurriedly, ran towards the entrance of the high-speed rail station, or because it was still early, they stopped in front of the food stalls by the square.

After a while, when they arrive at the station, most of the passengers who come out from the exit of the high-speed rail station, either with their wives and children, or alone, with big bags and small bags, have some smiles on their faces, or they are soliciting customers. Attracted by the driver, I followed the driver to the parking lot, or talked with relatives and friends who came to pick me up at the station, and walked briskly outside the high-speed rail station.

There are still many people standing in front of the high-speed rail station, or crowded at the exit of the high-speed rail station, looking forward to the exit, waiting until they see the face that has not been seen for a long time, and after waiting for a long time, they are still familiar in their hearts. Go up to meet them, take the luggage from the waiting people, walk out with the people leaving the station, or just stand outside the high-speed rail station, looking into the high-speed rail station, watching, and waiting.

Gusts of cold wind blew across the square in front of the high-speed rail station from time to time, blowing away the heat from the food stalls, filled with the aroma of some snacks and food, disturbing the pace and rushing to the high-speed rail station, walking briskly outside the high-speed rail station , stopped in front of the high-speed rail station, looking forward to the clothes of the pedestrians, mixed with the snack stalls, the greetings of the stall owners, the solicitation of the driver, the laughter of the passengers coming out of the high-speed rail station and the pedestrians who received the pedestrians, outside the square, On the road, there was the sound of traffic jams passing by.

The entire front of the high-speed rail station is bustling.

"...Young man, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's get some steamed buns."

"Okay, alright...here."

At the high-speed railway station, by the square in front of the station, they stopped again in front of a food stall, and Lian Ge said something casually.

The food stall owner responded and was busy, quickly picking out a small steamed bun from the steamer next to it, putting it in a bag, and handing it to Lian Ge.

Lian Ge took it and handed the money to the stall owner.

Turning around, walking to the square in front of the station, turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the little white mouse on his shoulder, who was greedy for the bun in his hand,

He handed the steamed stuffed bun to the little white mouse, and the little white mouse held it and started fighting with the steamed bun.

Picking up another bun and eating it, Lian Ge turned his gaze and glanced at the square, or stopped and waited, looking forward to it, or hurriedly dragged his luggage to the high-speed rail station, or had already received People, several people, a family talking outside the high-speed rail station, walking, bustling pedestrians, listening to the voices mixed in the ear with the gusts of cold wind.

"... After sitting on the high-speed train for so long, you must be tired."

"...Fortunately, it's just that I have been sitting for a long time, and my waist is a little sore... When I was catching the train in the morning, I was almost late, and I missed it. I ran all the way, and finally caught up..."

"...It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."

……

"...Dad, I brought you a piece of clothing. It's in a box. It's a black down jacket. I don't know if it fits well..."

"...I'll talk about it when I get home. Your mother got up early in the morning to make dumplings for you."

……

"...I won't take the bus today, I'll call a taxi back...Don't worry, mom has money, so you don't need to pay for it..."

"...Okay, today is Mom's treat..."

……

"...Look, whose baby is this...it's so tall, it's almost reaching grandma's chest...look at what grandma bought for you..."

"...candied haws! Thank you grandma..."

"...Mom, don't spoil him all the time."

"...My precious grandson, I haven't seen you for a year, what's the matter with being used to it, right, my precious grandson...Let's go, let's go home..."

"...Go home, go home..."

……

Mixed voices rang in Lian Ge's ears, Lian Ge listened and watched.

At this moment, there was a burst of broadcasting from the high-speed rail station.

"...Passengers who enter the station and wait for the train outside the station, please pay attention. Passengers who enter the station and wait for the train, please pay attention..."

"...Due to the rare snowstorm in Lingbei yesterday and several days in a row, some new railway roads were temporarily interrupted. The G325 train departing from Chang'an and passing through this station, and the D1321 train departing from Jinyang passing through this station , train D124 departing from Xingqing and arriving at this station...has been cancelled...Departing from Shangdu, train D561 passing through this station, train D1461, train G2568...from Fenbin to this station Train D198...has been temporarily postponed, and the specific time is to be determined...Train D417 departing from this station and bound for Xingqing, departing from Changcheng, train G3152 passing through this station...has been cancelled...by Train G158 departing from this station and bound for Fenbin... Departing from Yongchang, passing through this station, train D346 bound for Shangdu...has been temporarily postponed, and the specific time is to be determined...

The railway department is actively repairing and will keep the railway smooth as soon as possible... For details, please pay attention to the official account of the railway department, or wait for further notice...

...We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you, and thank you for your cooperation and understanding..."

Chapter 702 Girl

"... Everyone waiting at the station, passengers who pick up passengers outside the station, please pay attention..."

In the square in front of the station, when the announcements inside and outside the high-speed rail station sounded, along with the gusts of cold wind, mixed with the noise, the bustling laughter, the sound of attracting customers, the sound of selling, the sound of greetings, and the sound of cars seemed to be overwhelmed. pressed down,

Carrying luggage, dragging the suitcase, the pedestrians who hurriedly ran towards the high-speed rail station gradually slowed down. From their pockets, trousers pockets, or took out their mobile phones, or took out the tickets they had already picked up, Following the sound of the announcement, they compared the train number of their own tickets. A few held the high-speed rail tickets, breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurried towards the high-speed rail station. Most of them stopped gradually and put down the large and small bags they were carrying. He lowered his head, clutching the cell phone and the ticket in his hand, and remained silent.

Standing in the square in front of the high-speed rail station, the pedestrians who were waiting to pick up the passengers either took out their mobile phones and compared the high-speed rail train numbers to be picked up, or turned sideways, looked into the high-speed rail station, and listened carefully.A few breathed a sigh of relief, while the majority clenched their phones tightly and lowered their heads.

In front of the high-speed rail station, by the side of the square, the passengers were not in a hurry. They were buying snacks and eating, or they still had snacks in their hands, and hurriedly took out the ticket mobile phone, or they stopped eating and eating. action.

The broadcast at the high-speed rail station was repeated again, and the square in front of the station was quiet again. Many passengers holding high-speed rail tickets in their hands checked it again unwillingly, but lowered their heads a little more.

"Ugh……"

On the side of the square, a busy stall owner, listening to the broadcast from the high-speed rail station, raised his head, looked at the square in front of the station, and sighed.

"...I've been busy all year long, and I just look forward to going home during the Chinese New Year, where the whole family gathers together and eats a warm meal."

"……Hey."

While talking, the food stall owner sighed again and shook his head.