Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

The female flight attendant felt a little helpless. She turned around and looked at Wen Xin, then looked at Wen Chengzhi and Li Yan next to them, and realized that this was a family of three.

Wen Xin saw through her thoughts and spoke directly:

"Auntie flight attendant, if you can move the three of us to a cabin with the same berths, or if it's better, then we have no problem changing."

"But if they want us to separate, or the bunks are not suitable, then we won't move."

The flight attendant looked at the sharp-tongued Wen Xin and knew that this was also a difficult person to deal with. He nodded and turned to look at the woman in blue.

"Comrade, you better move aside. We can discuss what you need."

The woman in blue acted as if she didn't hear anything and continued to eat melon seeds calmly.

The flight attendant turned around helplessly and said she was going to find the train police, but Wen Xin blocked her way.

"Auntie, you have a walkie-talkie in your hand, just call the train attendant. Or, I can go with you."

Seeing that she couldn't escape, the female flight attendant was completely defeated and called the train police.

During this period, Wen Xin asked Li Yan to take out the camera from his bag.

This is a new thing I bought this year, it is very rare. There is already film in it, and I took a few photos in Anshi today.

The conductor came over, a middle-aged man in his forties.

They were all experienced railway workers and understood the situation clearly. The conductor said the same words to the woman in blue as the flight attendant had said just now.

What he got was the woman in blue still ignoring him.

Wen Xin took out his camera and took several photos of the situation in the carriage. Finally, he took two more photos of the flight attendant and the train police.

"Uncle and aunt, I'm a reporter for the Beijing Daily. I happen to have a winter vacation column, so I plan to publish this adventure so that everyone can see the quality of our train service personnel."

"We are in the midst of a severe crackdown, and society is still paying close attention to this kind of evil force that bullies people and hogs seats. We are waiting to see the outcome of your handling of the case."

Wen Xin spoke with a very standard Beijing accent, and sure enough, the conductor's expression became more cautious.

"Little girl, we can discuss anything."

"No room for negotiation. I want my position, legally and reasonably. Uncle flight attendant, we will wait and see how you fight against the evil forces."

Wen Xin's voice was clear and firm, and the conductor was speechless for a moment.

Wen Chengzhi couldn't help but interrupt.

"Comrade flight attendant, when we see you in your uniform, we feel at ease. You represent the national public security. We, the law-abiding citizens, rely on you."

After saying that, he took a step back and blocked the door, leaving more space for the flight attendant.

The conductor looked at Wen Chengzhi who had put him in a high position, then looked at the crowd at the door of the compartment who were talking in unison, and gritted his teeth and continued to do the work of the woman in blue.

It seems like Wen Xin’s patience has run out after hearing the same old conversation over and over again.

She took out a military kettle from Li Yan's bag and quietly went to the tea stove next to her to get a pot of boiling water.

When I came back, the woman in blue was already humming on the lower bunk.

"Ouch, I feel dizzy. If you keep arguing, my blood pressure will go up."

Wen Xin walked over, and the kettle in his hand tilted, and the hot water spilled onto the woman in blue, with a few drops splashing onto her hands.

The woman in blue screamed, jumped up from the bed, and shook off her wet clothes.

Wen Chengzhi reacted quickly, pushed the woman aside, and pulled Li Yan to sit down.

Wen Xin held the kettle of boiling water and looked at the conductor calmly.

"Comrade conductor, if you don't want any bad incidents to happen on the train, you should try to persuade this woman. She is in her 50s or 60s, and she is still fighting with a child for a berth. That's really bad."

"Who is fifty or sixty years old, you..." the woman in blue jumped up and yelled.

People in their forties are very sensitive to aging.

Wen Xin burst out laughing:

"Oh, you said your legs are not in good condition, but you jumped quite high. I think you can climb Mount Everest, let alone the bunk."

As he spoke, he shook the kettle in his hand.

"Old lady, I'm only 13 years old, in puberty. Don't mess with me, I'm worried that I can't control my emotions."

"Now that we have thick clothes, it's no big deal if the boiling water spills on our bodies, but it would be troublesome if it spills on our faces."

The woman in blue looked at the open kettle that was steaming, gritted her teeth, and dared not get angry anymore.

The flight attendant hurried forward and pulled the woman in blue to change berths.

The crowd dispersed, and a few curious people stuck their heads in and looked at Wen Xin with smiles.

"Little girl, you are really amazing. To deal with such a scoundrel, you need to use special methods."

Wen Chengzhi took the kettle from Wen Xin's hand, put it on the small table, and carefully screwed the lid on.

Li Yan straightened the hair that fell by her ears, and said with fear: "Child, when did you become so good at learning?"

Wen Chengzhi smiled happily.

"I didn't expect my daughter to be so capable. She's quite a hottie. Dad will be relieved if you go out by yourself in the future."

The young man and woman who had been sitting opposite and had participated in persuading the woman in blue, seemed to be a young couple, and they smiled and praised Wen Xin.

"This little sister is really amazing. I saw that the police couldn't do anything to that person. I thought we couldn't win the fight."

The young woman took out a banana and handed it to Wen Xin: "Little sister, this is a reward for you. You are our role model."

Wen Xin thanked him and took it, feeling a little shy.

She didn't expect that she could be so tough.

She deeply felt that in this life, she seemed to have thrown away many spiritual shells from her previous life, and she was more free and did not want to put herself in a difficult position anymore.

Refuse to waste your energy, just confront the problem head-on.

Well, it seems very cool.

She doesn't care whether this change is good or not. She only cares whether she and the people she loves are happy.

The lights dimmed.

The clanking sound of the train, which I haven’t heard for many years, seems familiar and kind.

Wen Xin fell asleep while thinking.

......

The early morning sun shines through the car window.

Wen Xin stretched and relaxed his stiff body.

After a quick wash and some biscuits to fill my stomach, we were almost at Beijing.

At the exit, someone called out from afar: "Li Yan, Li Yan..."

Looking at the waving man from afar, Li Yan waved happily.

"It's my brother...Brother, brother..."

Wen Xin looked at his uncle with lush black hair and thought of the kind old man with silver hair and bald head in his previous life.

Her uncle and aunt from her previous life gave her the warmth of a family member in Beijing during her last years of struggling alone.

"Didn't you say we don't need to come pick you up? We can just take the bus back."

Li Yan looked at his brother whom he hadn't seen for many years, his eyes full of joy.

"It just so happens that the company is not busy these days, so I took a leave and came here. Let's go home first."

I squeezed onto the bus, changed trains once, and finally arrived at my grandma’s house.

Looking at the familiar alley from afar, Wen Xin's eyes began to moisten.

Pushing open the creaking wooden door, the old lady standing under the persimmon tree in the yard was none other than my grandma.

"Grandma."

Wen Xin shouted and ran over, hugging the white-haired old man.

She buried her face in her grandma's arms, feeling her grandma's familiar breath, tears welling up in her eyes.

Grandma patted Wen Xin's back gently, lifted her little face and wiped her tears.

"Xinxin, don't cry. Let grandma see you. You've grown so tall and become more beautiful."

My uncle quietly wiped his eyes and called everyone into the house.