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    2. Yaqin¡¯s mother is caring

    Zhou Yulan stood at the station gate for a long time, staring blankly at the incoming buses.

    A quarter of an hour passed, and thirty minutes passed, and the passenger cars entered the station one after another.  Obviously, you will see passengers in the carriages walking out of the station with pale faces looking exhausted from the long journey.  The crowd was colorful, men and women, travelers from north to south carrying heavy luggage bags and large packages on their shoulders. They walked a little heavy and light, struggling to shuttle among the pedestrians.  But they do not think that the labor of transferring goods is redundant, but that the transfer of labor force promotes the prosperity of commodity circulation.

    Bangbang Lifu and human-powered tricycle drivers were waiting at the gate of the waiting room for arriving passengers. They watched the long-distance passengers coming in and out, shouting constantly, asking men and women mixed questions: "Ms.  , Sir, where are you going? Take my car. My car is convenient, the price is favorable, and I will keep you safe."

    The two Lifus next to them grabbed the two passengers and said kindly: "Madam, where are you going? Can you let me pick up your luggage? It's not expensive. Don't worry, I'll keep you safe."

    The rich lady glanced at Lifu, as if she didn't trust Lifu, so she saw taxis parked everywhere on the busy street, as well as private carpools.  There are also beautiful waitresses with thick eyebrows and makeup at the entrance of the station. They are enthusiastic and generous, and they talk in front of passengers, "Please get on this bus to Beihu Park and Children's Palace. The bus here is going to Xishan and the airport. I am from Japan."  Imported limousine, with air conditioning, color TV, and good price. If you want to go to the Petroleum Institute, the refinery, or the auto repair shop, please get on this car. The driver and the waiter are busy shouting to get in my car. My car has three guarantees.  , will deliver passengers to their destinations happily. The bus in front is going to Beita Mountain, Jialing River Bridge, Jialing River Forest Garden. We are the March 8th Red Flag Bearer high-quality service vehicles, and will help passengers reach their destinations happily. I wish passengers a happy stay  night"

    Zhou Yulan stood in the middle of the crowd going north and south, standing on tiptoes and looking around, waiting for a familiar face.  But she was a little uneasy, too disappointed, and felt cold in her heart. She didn't see Guo Xiaoming's shadow.

    Obviously, she was still a little worried, thinking that he would suddenly appear in front of her and give her an unexpected surprise.  As a result, she was in a crowd of people jostling each other, and the noise and noise were particularly chaotic, and she seemed particularly impatient.  There were many passers-by from north to south gathered around, and some tourists regarded Zhou Yulan as a string of tourists. From time to time, passers-by would ask her what they were asking, which made her feel embarrassed.  Maybe her rouge and pink face are too provocative, and people passing by her will take a peek.  At this moment, she stood there waiting anxiously, occasionally standing on tiptoes and looking around, looking for the cute face she was looking forward to!

    Two hours have passed, and the number of passengers traveling has increased sharply compared to before.  The four high-end buses imported from Italy that had just arrived seemed to have rolled a few times in the mud. The cars were covered with mud and the license plate numbers could not be clearly seen.  The passengers who got off the bus were tired from work and covered in dirt. Some wore large masks to cover their faces tightly. Others hung the masks on their chests and hurriedly walked out of the gate.

    Zhou Yulan still stood motionless, staring at any clear face in the crowd.  At this moment, she always looked around expectantly, never letting go of any expectant face.  She was too distracted, as if something had fallen, and she was looking around intently.  She didn't know how long she had been standing, and her legs felt a little weak and numb. It seemed as if dozens of tired faces were passing by her in front of her.  She found that these people were nervous and depressed, some were chatting and laughing, relaxed and happy, and some were looking around and yelling.  Others were sitting there, quietly waiting for their families to arrive. They were taking advantage of this moment to slowly recover from the fatigue of the journey When all this flashed before Yulan's eyes, she suddenly had a strange thought in her heart.

    "What's wrong with him? Why hasn't he come yet? Has something happened?" Although she had such wild speculations and worries, her eyes kept searching the distance, waiting for the sound in the distance.

    At this time, she dismissed the idea of ??something happening, firmly believing that her judgment was correct, and that a familiar, kind, and changed face would come from afar.  Yes, he walked out of the crowd, and that young, handsome, long-awaited face appeared in front of her.  She saw clearly that he was still so proud; his eyes were still so kind.  She ran over and took his hand excitedly.

    "XiaomingGuo Xiaoming?" She grabbed his thick hand and shouted loudly.

    "Is something wrong?" A strange face looked back at her.

    "I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person." She retracted her hand as fast as lightning, and her face turned as red as a piece of red paper.

    "It's really unlucky." She wondered in her heart why she recognized the wrong person.  He is longIt looks so much like him, exactly the same, even the way he walks is exactly the same.  She was so excited that she thought he was Xiaoming, but she couldn't accept this reckless and embarrassing approach.  So, she suddenly felt shy at this moment, so she acted erratically and it would be bad for others to laugh at her.  As she spoke, she walked out, her sun-colored face glowing with rosy glory.

    Then, she looked at the watch on her wrist. A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and she still didn't see Xiaoming's shadow.  At this time, she walked into the front door of the waiting room and stood on the left side of the exit of the busy street, looking around at the people she longed to see.

    "Yulan, what are you doing here?" Yaqin and two little girls appeared in front of her as if they suddenly fell from the sky.

    "Ah, Yaqin, why is it you." Yulan hadn't recovered yet, and the smile on her face was a little forced.

    "Hey, are you waiting for him?" In fact, Yaqin saw it from a long way away. Zhou Yulan stood at the door of the waiting room waiting anxiously, looking forward to the arrival of Wang Wang infatuatedly.

    "Little girl, what's your name?" Yulan held the hand of a little sister.

    "I am Maomao." Little Maomao has big eyes, two short and thin braids, a round little face and a four-year-old baby face that is cute and cute.

    "Little girl, what's your name?" Yulan took the hand of another little sister.

    "My name is Shanshan, and she is Yaqin's mother." Shanshan is two months older than Maomao. She has a baby face, baby head, and small eyes. She is so cute.

    "Yaqin, what are you doing?" Yulan was a little confused. Why was Yaqin suddenly her mother?

    Yaqin pulled Yulan aside and whispered a few words in her ear.  At this time, Yulan nodded while listening, with a surprised expression on her face.

    The two of them stood on the street at the entrance of the station, Yulan holding Xiao Shanshan's hand, and Yaqin holding Xiao Maomao's hand. They were surrounded by pedestrians, as well as carpools, taxis, and tricycles waiting for passengers.  The driver was bargaining with the passengers.  Yulan bought candies for the two little girls. Shanshan and Maomao would not ask for other people's things without the consent of Yaqin's mother.

    "Take it, Yaqin's mother agreed." Yulan pulled Maomao and Shanshan in front of her.

    "Thank you, Aunt Zhou." Maomao was happy and obedient.

    "Aunt Zhou is so kind." Shanshan smiled innocently.

    "I didn't pick him up, but when I picked up Maomao and Shanshan, it seems that we are really destined." Yulan and Yaqin came out of the waiting room, and they pulled Maomao and Shanshan to talk and laugh on the crowded street.  , and soon they entered the crowd of people coming from north to south.

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