Shanghai Embroidery Lady
Chapter 60 The Trip to Peking
Chapter 60 The Trip to Peking
In the third-class carriage, people and luggage were crowded together, mixed with all kinds of sweaty smell.Some people with rough manners also took off their shoes and sat cross-legged, with no regard for the people around them.A few middle-aged men were shouting and playing long cards in the car, and a young woman was holding a crying child and coaxing her in a low voice, with a trace of fear and helplessness on her face.
Ye Zijin was sitting by the window, although the carriage was messy and noisy, but her heart was peaceful.From the south to the north, the scenery along the way has changed. The continuous green hills and green grass outside the window have gradually transformed into a vast plain and wilderness. Even the wind has picked up, and there is a trace of dry cold in the air. "The day when the ice blooms by the river is the time when the flowers fall in Chang'an." Now it is late spring in southern China, and the spring in Beiping must have just begun.
Ye Zijin couldn't help recalling the scene of outing in spring.At that time, the women's school organized a spring outing every year. Several young female teachers who had returned from overseas changed their usual gray and dull dresses, and wore light-colored quilted cheongsams, revealing a slender and fair calf, leading the young students go out to play.
Because most of the women's schools are daughters of rich families, the family always dislikes girls going out to show their faces, so there are only a few people every time they go out. The mansion didn't bother to take care of it anymore, and she enjoyed it herself.
They will go to Miaofeng Mountain to enjoy the spring scenery, go boating and drinking tea at Taoranting, and fly kites in the suburbs of Beijing to pick wild flowers.When she was a child, her favorite thing was to go out in the spring with a beautiful female teacher. At that time, she was like a wild horse running wildly in the grassy outskirts, pulling a kite string, and her companions Chasing and playing, seeing a young swallow kite flying higher and higher, they also laughed more and more happily...
At this time, the voice of a young woman with a crying voice came, Ye Zijin walked out of the memory, and saw the young woman holding the child with a nervous expression and tears in her eyes.
"Help me... Can someone help me... My child has a fever... It's very hot... Is there anyone who is a doctor?" The young woman looked around helplessly and anxiously. Face to the forehead of the baby in the swaddle, humming and soothing the crying child.
But no one in the carriage paid any attention to it, the card players continued to play cards, and someone who had just fallen asleep looked away in disgust, as if silently complaining that the crying of the child disturbed the dream.The young mother's plea for help was quickly lost in the din, like a gentle wind, and then only a few middle-aged women around her cared for a few words before they didn't continue.
Ye Zijin got up, and the person next to her reluctantly moved her feet to let her pass. She stopped and walked in the narrow aisle, passing through the suitcases thrown in the aisle and the people standing there, already feeling that her body was stained. There was a sour smell, Ye Zijin couldn't help covering her nose, and when she was about to walk to the young mother's seat, she straightened her hair and patted the dust on her clothes.
"How is the child?" Ye Zijin walked up to the young woman and squatted down, asking with concern.
Seeing Ye Zijin, the young woman seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said with red eyes: "Miss, please help me, the child just spit up milk, and now he has a fever again, I...I can't help... "
Ye Zijin looked at the child in the woman's arms, it was only a few months old, wrapped in swaddling clothes, with a piece of cloth around its neck, which was already stained by the spit out, and it smelled of rancid milk.The little face was stained with two blushes, and the pink hands were half clenched and waving, crying hoarsely, tears streaming down the cheeks.Ye Zijin raised his hand and gently touched the child's forehead, and it really burned badly, when such a cute child cried, Ye Zijin also became worried.
"Don't worry, I'll go to the train conductor and ask him to ask if there is a doctor on the train. The child will be fine." Ye Zijin comforted the young woman, then hurried out of the third-class carriage to find the conductor.
From the third-class carriage to the second-class carriage, it was like going from a messy vegetable market to a clean and tidy department store. Ye Zijin stopped by and asked a few carriages, but few people answered her.Some kind-hearted old ladies would shake their heads when they saw her asking questions, with sympathy in their eyes, but most of them yelled at Ye Zijin impatiently or ignored her, and just glanced at her indifferently, with a look of sympathy in their eyes. There is a look of contempt.
Ye Zijin used to get a lot of stares when she sold newspapers and cigarettes on the street. She didn't care about the cold reception at all, but felt that some people in the second-class car were just wearing a bright coat, and they were not as good as the third-class car in their bones. of those vulgar people.She gave up asking questions along the way and went straight to the conductor.But when she reached the aisle between the second-class carriage and the first-class carriage, Ye Zijin was stopped by a flight attendant, who refused to let her pass no matter what.
"Please tell the train conductor that there is a child on the train who is seriously ill and needs medical treatment. Can he ask if there is a doctor on this train?" Ye Zijin was always concerned about the little baby with a red face. The flight attendant still didn't agree, she was afraid that she would break in right away.
"No, no, no, no one can enter this first-class carriage casually. I can't afford to disturb the rest of the ladies and gentlemen, so hurry up..." the steward said while pushing Ye Zijin back.
Ye Zijin grabbed the door rail and refused to let go, her attitude was very firm, she must see the train conductor!She seemed to hear the child's cry again, and she felt sour in her heart, surrounded by a strong sense of helplessness at this moment.
"Hey, you still insist on not leaving. If you don't leave, I will do it." The flight attendant angrily went to grab Ye Zijin's hand holding the door railing.
"Please... please save the child, you will also be a father in the future, how can you not have any compassion..." Ye Zijin clung on with all her strength, and shouted intermittently.
The flight attendant didn't bother to pay attention to her, and directly grabbed her wrist and pulled it out, only to feel that the woman's hand was like an octopus' sucker, tightly sucking on the door handle.He got angry for a while, fearing that Ye Zijin would make a fuss here and disturb the distinguished passengers in the first-class carriage, so he pulled suddenly, but Ye Zijin's hand slipped out of it suddenly, and only heard a "pop", Ye Zijin Leaning back, he bumped directly into the door of the first-class carriage, and his wrist was red.
"I'll be impolite if you don't leave!" the flight attendant shouted in a low voice.
Ye Zijin was not afraid, flicked his numb wrist, stared at him coldly, and said, "I want to see the train conductor."
"You..." The flight attendant rushed over and raised his hand to type, when the door of the first-class compartment suddenly opened.
"What's the noise outside?" A deep male voice sounded, and a tall man stepped out of the carriage.
Ye Zijin was stunned, this person was actually Meng Haoxiang!
When Meng Haoxiang saw Ye Zijin, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but when he saw her wrist, his eyes became sharp.
The flight attendant's face changed with fright, and he hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry for disturbing your rest, I'm really sorry. This person has been causing trouble here, and I'm trying to solve it..."
Meng Haoxiang's eyes were particularly sharp, as if he had strangled the flight attendant by the throat, preventing him from breathing.
"That's how you solved it? Hitting a woman?" Meng Haoxiang approached the tall and thin flight attendant step by step, his eyes were as deep as a pool, and there was a chill that penetrated to the bone marrow.Suddenly he grabbed the flight attendant's collar and slammed him against the door.
"I...I..." The flight attendant endured the pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and was too scared to speak.
"Get out, go and call your train conductor." Meng Haoxiang said lightly, with a courage that could not be disobeyed.
The flight attendant nodded repeatedly and said yes, and after bowing to Meng Haoxiang, he rushed to find the train conductor as quickly as if he had oiled the soles of his feet.
Before Ye Zijin could speak, Meng Haoxiang said slowly, "Miss Ye, what a coincidence, are you going to Peiping too?"
Ye Zijin held the wrist that was grabbed just now, and gave a jerky smile, "Well, go to Peking to do something."
Seeing that Ye Zijin didn't want to continue talking, Meng Haoxiang immediately changed his tone, "What do you want from the train conductor?"
Just now Meng Haoxiang was bored sitting in the VIP car, and he and the Wilton couple had nothing to say because of the language barrier, so they wanted to come out to the aisle to get some air.When he entered the first-class carriage, he suddenly heard a woman's voice in front, which seemed very familiar.At that time, he was just ridiculing in his heart that he missed her so much, but as he walked forward, he could hear it more clearly, and he couldn't restrain his surprise in his heart. When he opened the door, it was indeed her that he saw.They were actually on the same train...
Ye Zijin told Meng Haoxiang about the child's illness, and Meng Haoxiang proposed to take the child and the mother into his VIP car to look after.Ye Zijin also felt that the environment in the third-class carriage was too messy, the baby's body was already weak, and the air would be better in a clean place.
When Meng Haoxiang accompanied Ye Zijin into the third-class carriage, although he was psychologically prepared for the environment of the third-class carriage earlier, he was still stunned by the scene in front of him.He froze for a few seconds, his heart hurt as if being hit by a heavy object, Ye Zijin could bear to stay in such a place for a day and a night!Meng Haoxiang was more surprised than pity, seeing that she usually dressed cleanly and looked like a young lady from a rich family, but she was able to share the same carriage with this group of people of high school and high class.A certain part of Meng Haoxiang's heart was touched, but he quickly suppressed this emotion, and together with Ye Zijin, they took the mother and child out of the third-class carriage.
After listening to the flight attendant's report, the train conductor immediately notified each carriage to look for a doctor, and the thin and tall flight attendant was the one who ran the most diligently.
After the whole train questioned, a doctor was found.The doctor is a student of western medicine, so he only brought some medicines with him.After seeing the child, he gave him some powdered medicine.This medicine is really effective. After half an hour, the child's fever subsided. The child only cried when feeding the medicine, and stopped crying after that. He lay in the mother's arms, smacking his small mouth from time to time, with a pair of The black round eyes were wide open, looking curiously at the people in the carriage.
Mrs. Wilton loved children very much, and couldn't resist taking milk flakes to tease this pink and ball-like baby girl.The young woman was a little scared, and approached Ye Zijin with the baby in her arms.
Ye Zijin saw the worry of the young woman, and explained to Mrs. Wilton in English that the child was spitting up milk in front of her, so she should not take milk anymore.
When Wilton heard that Ye Zijin could speak English, she was both surprised and happy. She could only chat with Mr. Wilton along the way, which really felt boring.
Meng Haoxiang suddenly remembered that Ye Zijin could speak English, and he was secretly happy. This way, he didn't have to go to Beiping to find an interpreter, and he remembered that Ye Zijin was born in Beiping.When he met Ye Zijin on this outing with the Wiltons, Meng Haoxiang felt as if he was blessed by God. He was still worried about the translation, but now all the problems have been solved.
Seeing Meng Haoxiang glance at him intentionally or unintentionally, Qu Xiangtian suddenly understood, and turned to Ye Zijin and said, "Miss Ye, this time we are traveling with Wilton and his wife in Beiping, but the interpreter of the foreign firm is temporarily unable to accompany us, so This journey is very embarrassing. May I ask Ms. Ye if you are willing to help me with this, and I will only do translation for two days, and Baohui International will definitely thank you very much."
Ye Zijin thought about it, and felt that it would be unreasonable to refute Meng Haoxiang's face again. Anyway, it was thanks to him that he was able to find the doctor in time.
"Okay, I don't need to thank you again, but I have my own business to go to Beiping this time, I'm afraid I can't be there all the time." Ye Zijin wanted to explain in advance, so as not to be forced to be a full-time interpreter later.
"Of course, it's not all the time to play. In your free time, Ms. Ye, you can just go about your business." Qu Xiangtian said politely.
The originally dull VIP compartment gradually became lively and harmonious. With Ye Zijin's help, Meng Haoxiang and Mr. Wilton were finally able to communicate.Ye Zijin found that Meng Haoxiang was very skillful in speaking, he didn't show off his dew, but he was able to include business in the chat.When it comes to tea and porcelain, he seems to be very good at it, which once made Mr. Wilton admire Chinese culture.Fortunately, Ye Zijin's English foundation in the women's school was not weak. In addition, she used to sell things in the concession, so being able to speak English brought her a lot of benefits.She also translated this conversation very well, and finally introduced the scenery and folk customs of Peking to the Wiltons.
The baby in the arms of the young woman just took the medicine, and fell asleep peacefully at the moment. This baby girl was born beautifully, with pink skin and a chubby face. When she was sleeping, her mouth was slightly opened, and her little hands were half clenched. , The fingernail is only as small as a cherry blossom.
Mrs. Wilton made a silent gesture and said something in English.The men present quieted down, and Ye Zijin translated, "Mrs. Wilton asked everyone not to disturb the baby to sleep."
Mr. Wilton shrugged and said humorously, "good babysitter."
Mrs. Wilton glanced at Mr. Wilton, then smiled and sat next to the young woman, demonstrating how to properly hold the baby to sleep.
The three women's attention was completely on a sleeping baby girl, while the other three men in the room looked at each other in blank dismay.
The sweet scent of baby's milk permeates the room, and the compartment is a little more cozy and warm.
(End of this chapter)
In the third-class carriage, people and luggage were crowded together, mixed with all kinds of sweaty smell.Some people with rough manners also took off their shoes and sat cross-legged, with no regard for the people around them.A few middle-aged men were shouting and playing long cards in the car, and a young woman was holding a crying child and coaxing her in a low voice, with a trace of fear and helplessness on her face.
Ye Zijin was sitting by the window, although the carriage was messy and noisy, but her heart was peaceful.From the south to the north, the scenery along the way has changed. The continuous green hills and green grass outside the window have gradually transformed into a vast plain and wilderness. Even the wind has picked up, and there is a trace of dry cold in the air. "The day when the ice blooms by the river is the time when the flowers fall in Chang'an." Now it is late spring in southern China, and the spring in Beiping must have just begun.
Ye Zijin couldn't help recalling the scene of outing in spring.At that time, the women's school organized a spring outing every year. Several young female teachers who had returned from overseas changed their usual gray and dull dresses, and wore light-colored quilted cheongsams, revealing a slender and fair calf, leading the young students go out to play.
Because most of the women's schools are daughters of rich families, the family always dislikes girls going out to show their faces, so there are only a few people every time they go out. The mansion didn't bother to take care of it anymore, and she enjoyed it herself.
They will go to Miaofeng Mountain to enjoy the spring scenery, go boating and drinking tea at Taoranting, and fly kites in the suburbs of Beijing to pick wild flowers.When she was a child, her favorite thing was to go out in the spring with a beautiful female teacher. At that time, she was like a wild horse running wildly in the grassy outskirts, pulling a kite string, and her companions Chasing and playing, seeing a young swallow kite flying higher and higher, they also laughed more and more happily...
At this time, the voice of a young woman with a crying voice came, Ye Zijin walked out of the memory, and saw the young woman holding the child with a nervous expression and tears in her eyes.
"Help me... Can someone help me... My child has a fever... It's very hot... Is there anyone who is a doctor?" The young woman looked around helplessly and anxiously. Face to the forehead of the baby in the swaddle, humming and soothing the crying child.
But no one in the carriage paid any attention to it, the card players continued to play cards, and someone who had just fallen asleep looked away in disgust, as if silently complaining that the crying of the child disturbed the dream.The young mother's plea for help was quickly lost in the din, like a gentle wind, and then only a few middle-aged women around her cared for a few words before they didn't continue.
Ye Zijin got up, and the person next to her reluctantly moved her feet to let her pass. She stopped and walked in the narrow aisle, passing through the suitcases thrown in the aisle and the people standing there, already feeling that her body was stained. There was a sour smell, Ye Zijin couldn't help covering her nose, and when she was about to walk to the young mother's seat, she straightened her hair and patted the dust on her clothes.
"How is the child?" Ye Zijin walked up to the young woman and squatted down, asking with concern.
Seeing Ye Zijin, the young woman seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said with red eyes: "Miss, please help me, the child just spit up milk, and now he has a fever again, I...I can't help... "
Ye Zijin looked at the child in the woman's arms, it was only a few months old, wrapped in swaddling clothes, with a piece of cloth around its neck, which was already stained by the spit out, and it smelled of rancid milk.The little face was stained with two blushes, and the pink hands were half clenched and waving, crying hoarsely, tears streaming down the cheeks.Ye Zijin raised his hand and gently touched the child's forehead, and it really burned badly, when such a cute child cried, Ye Zijin also became worried.
"Don't worry, I'll go to the train conductor and ask him to ask if there is a doctor on the train. The child will be fine." Ye Zijin comforted the young woman, then hurried out of the third-class carriage to find the conductor.
From the third-class carriage to the second-class carriage, it was like going from a messy vegetable market to a clean and tidy department store. Ye Zijin stopped by and asked a few carriages, but few people answered her.Some kind-hearted old ladies would shake their heads when they saw her asking questions, with sympathy in their eyes, but most of them yelled at Ye Zijin impatiently or ignored her, and just glanced at her indifferently, with a look of sympathy in their eyes. There is a look of contempt.
Ye Zijin used to get a lot of stares when she sold newspapers and cigarettes on the street. She didn't care about the cold reception at all, but felt that some people in the second-class car were just wearing a bright coat, and they were not as good as the third-class car in their bones. of those vulgar people.She gave up asking questions along the way and went straight to the conductor.But when she reached the aisle between the second-class carriage and the first-class carriage, Ye Zijin was stopped by a flight attendant, who refused to let her pass no matter what.
"Please tell the train conductor that there is a child on the train who is seriously ill and needs medical treatment. Can he ask if there is a doctor on this train?" Ye Zijin was always concerned about the little baby with a red face. The flight attendant still didn't agree, she was afraid that she would break in right away.
"No, no, no, no one can enter this first-class carriage casually. I can't afford to disturb the rest of the ladies and gentlemen, so hurry up..." the steward said while pushing Ye Zijin back.
Ye Zijin grabbed the door rail and refused to let go, her attitude was very firm, she must see the train conductor!She seemed to hear the child's cry again, and she felt sour in her heart, surrounded by a strong sense of helplessness at this moment.
"Hey, you still insist on not leaving. If you don't leave, I will do it." The flight attendant angrily went to grab Ye Zijin's hand holding the door railing.
"Please... please save the child, you will also be a father in the future, how can you not have any compassion..." Ye Zijin clung on with all her strength, and shouted intermittently.
The flight attendant didn't bother to pay attention to her, and directly grabbed her wrist and pulled it out, only to feel that the woman's hand was like an octopus' sucker, tightly sucking on the door handle.He got angry for a while, fearing that Ye Zijin would make a fuss here and disturb the distinguished passengers in the first-class carriage, so he pulled suddenly, but Ye Zijin's hand slipped out of it suddenly, and only heard a "pop", Ye Zijin Leaning back, he bumped directly into the door of the first-class carriage, and his wrist was red.
"I'll be impolite if you don't leave!" the flight attendant shouted in a low voice.
Ye Zijin was not afraid, flicked his numb wrist, stared at him coldly, and said, "I want to see the train conductor."
"You..." The flight attendant rushed over and raised his hand to type, when the door of the first-class compartment suddenly opened.
"What's the noise outside?" A deep male voice sounded, and a tall man stepped out of the carriage.
Ye Zijin was stunned, this person was actually Meng Haoxiang!
When Meng Haoxiang saw Ye Zijin, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but when he saw her wrist, his eyes became sharp.
The flight attendant's face changed with fright, and he hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry for disturbing your rest, I'm really sorry. This person has been causing trouble here, and I'm trying to solve it..."
Meng Haoxiang's eyes were particularly sharp, as if he had strangled the flight attendant by the throat, preventing him from breathing.
"That's how you solved it? Hitting a woman?" Meng Haoxiang approached the tall and thin flight attendant step by step, his eyes were as deep as a pool, and there was a chill that penetrated to the bone marrow.Suddenly he grabbed the flight attendant's collar and slammed him against the door.
"I...I..." The flight attendant endured the pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and was too scared to speak.
"Get out, go and call your train conductor." Meng Haoxiang said lightly, with a courage that could not be disobeyed.
The flight attendant nodded repeatedly and said yes, and after bowing to Meng Haoxiang, he rushed to find the train conductor as quickly as if he had oiled the soles of his feet.
Before Ye Zijin could speak, Meng Haoxiang said slowly, "Miss Ye, what a coincidence, are you going to Peiping too?"
Ye Zijin held the wrist that was grabbed just now, and gave a jerky smile, "Well, go to Peking to do something."
Seeing that Ye Zijin didn't want to continue talking, Meng Haoxiang immediately changed his tone, "What do you want from the train conductor?"
Just now Meng Haoxiang was bored sitting in the VIP car, and he and the Wilton couple had nothing to say because of the language barrier, so they wanted to come out to the aisle to get some air.When he entered the first-class carriage, he suddenly heard a woman's voice in front, which seemed very familiar.At that time, he was just ridiculing in his heart that he missed her so much, but as he walked forward, he could hear it more clearly, and he couldn't restrain his surprise in his heart. When he opened the door, it was indeed her that he saw.They were actually on the same train...
Ye Zijin told Meng Haoxiang about the child's illness, and Meng Haoxiang proposed to take the child and the mother into his VIP car to look after.Ye Zijin also felt that the environment in the third-class carriage was too messy, the baby's body was already weak, and the air would be better in a clean place.
When Meng Haoxiang accompanied Ye Zijin into the third-class carriage, although he was psychologically prepared for the environment of the third-class carriage earlier, he was still stunned by the scene in front of him.He froze for a few seconds, his heart hurt as if being hit by a heavy object, Ye Zijin could bear to stay in such a place for a day and a night!Meng Haoxiang was more surprised than pity, seeing that she usually dressed cleanly and looked like a young lady from a rich family, but she was able to share the same carriage with this group of people of high school and high class.A certain part of Meng Haoxiang's heart was touched, but he quickly suppressed this emotion, and together with Ye Zijin, they took the mother and child out of the third-class carriage.
After listening to the flight attendant's report, the train conductor immediately notified each carriage to look for a doctor, and the thin and tall flight attendant was the one who ran the most diligently.
After the whole train questioned, a doctor was found.The doctor is a student of western medicine, so he only brought some medicines with him.After seeing the child, he gave him some powdered medicine.This medicine is really effective. After half an hour, the child's fever subsided. The child only cried when feeding the medicine, and stopped crying after that. He lay in the mother's arms, smacking his small mouth from time to time, with a pair of The black round eyes were wide open, looking curiously at the people in the carriage.
Mrs. Wilton loved children very much, and couldn't resist taking milk flakes to tease this pink and ball-like baby girl.The young woman was a little scared, and approached Ye Zijin with the baby in her arms.
Ye Zijin saw the worry of the young woman, and explained to Mrs. Wilton in English that the child was spitting up milk in front of her, so she should not take milk anymore.
When Wilton heard that Ye Zijin could speak English, she was both surprised and happy. She could only chat with Mr. Wilton along the way, which really felt boring.
Meng Haoxiang suddenly remembered that Ye Zijin could speak English, and he was secretly happy. This way, he didn't have to go to Beiping to find an interpreter, and he remembered that Ye Zijin was born in Beiping.When he met Ye Zijin on this outing with the Wiltons, Meng Haoxiang felt as if he was blessed by God. He was still worried about the translation, but now all the problems have been solved.
Seeing Meng Haoxiang glance at him intentionally or unintentionally, Qu Xiangtian suddenly understood, and turned to Ye Zijin and said, "Miss Ye, this time we are traveling with Wilton and his wife in Beiping, but the interpreter of the foreign firm is temporarily unable to accompany us, so This journey is very embarrassing. May I ask Ms. Ye if you are willing to help me with this, and I will only do translation for two days, and Baohui International will definitely thank you very much."
Ye Zijin thought about it, and felt that it would be unreasonable to refute Meng Haoxiang's face again. Anyway, it was thanks to him that he was able to find the doctor in time.
"Okay, I don't need to thank you again, but I have my own business to go to Beiping this time, I'm afraid I can't be there all the time." Ye Zijin wanted to explain in advance, so as not to be forced to be a full-time interpreter later.
"Of course, it's not all the time to play. In your free time, Ms. Ye, you can just go about your business." Qu Xiangtian said politely.
The originally dull VIP compartment gradually became lively and harmonious. With Ye Zijin's help, Meng Haoxiang and Mr. Wilton were finally able to communicate.Ye Zijin found that Meng Haoxiang was very skillful in speaking, he didn't show off his dew, but he was able to include business in the chat.When it comes to tea and porcelain, he seems to be very good at it, which once made Mr. Wilton admire Chinese culture.Fortunately, Ye Zijin's English foundation in the women's school was not weak. In addition, she used to sell things in the concession, so being able to speak English brought her a lot of benefits.She also translated this conversation very well, and finally introduced the scenery and folk customs of Peking to the Wiltons.
The baby in the arms of the young woman just took the medicine, and fell asleep peacefully at the moment. This baby girl was born beautifully, with pink skin and a chubby face. When she was sleeping, her mouth was slightly opened, and her little hands were half clenched. , The fingernail is only as small as a cherry blossom.
Mrs. Wilton made a silent gesture and said something in English.The men present quieted down, and Ye Zijin translated, "Mrs. Wilton asked everyone not to disturb the baby to sleep."
Mr. Wilton shrugged and said humorously, "good babysitter."
Mrs. Wilton glanced at Mr. Wilton, then smiled and sat next to the young woman, demonstrating how to properly hold the baby to sleep.
The three women's attention was completely on a sleeping baby girl, while the other three men in the room looked at each other in blank dismay.
The sweet scent of baby's milk permeates the room, and the compartment is a little more cozy and warm.
(End of this chapter)
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