Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 476 The Disappeared Enamel Basin
When Xie Yufei realized that something was wrong, it was obviously too late.

Don't think he doesn't know, Brother Cheng has wanted to break his leg for a long time!
Su Yuncheng came back with a basin of hot water, glanced at Xie Yufei's feet sticking out of the bed, frowned and asked him: "Have you washed your feet?"

Xie Yufei: "...!"

Is his leg finally going to lose it?But... Brother Wang Shumei had to let the other party clean up before he broke his legs. What if he doesn't cooperate?He helps wash?

Looking at Xie Yufei's terrified and suspicious eyes, Su Yuncheng turned to Lin Nianhe and asked, "Is he crazy again?"

Lin Nianhe covered his mouth and smiled: "I must have thought of something weird."

Su Yuncheng didn't bother to pay attention to Xie Yufei, he just urged him to wash his feet quickly, and just walked around Lin Nianhe.

Xie Yufei struggled on the bunk for a long time, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Cheng, what will happen if I don't wash it?"

Su Yuncheng said casually: "Then go and stay somewhere else."

This sentence was automatically translated by Xie Yufei into - 'then throw you down the window'.

He glanced at the rapidly receding scenery outside the train window, jumped off the bed immediately, took a basin and went to the conductor to ask for hot water to wash his feet.

He can still live without his legs, but if he is thrown out, he will definitely die!

Xie Yufei sat in the conductor's room and religiously washed his feet three times in a farewell gesture, chanting while washing.

The conductor was so frightened that he thought he had some special hobbies, and almost kicked him off the train.

Xie Yufei didn't know that he had walked on the line of life and death, he wandered around in the carriage, he just didn't want to go back and face the bleak life.

He wandered into the hard-seat car, looked at the crowded people in the car, and suddenly had the inspiration to create.

Some of them closed their eyes in their seats and meditated, some looked out the window and wept silently, and some were flipping through the little red book.

Xie Yufei casually put the enamel basin at his feet, took out the suede bag wrapped with the camera from his coat pocket, and honestly recorded everything he saw.

He took pictures all the way, and when he was asked occasionally, he took out the Huaxia Daily that published his photo and the letter of introduction to identify himself, and then wrote down the address of the person, indicating that he would send the photo to the other party after he edited the photo .

Some people gave photos for free, and all the people who were photographed were smiling and scrambling to leave their names and addresses in Xie Yufei's notebook.

Xie Yufei used this trick to solve the trouble, but he couldn’t take good photos anymore—everyone in the car knew that he had a camera, and everyone picked it up, unwilling to show his truest side.

Xie Yufei didn't want to take pictures of those awkward poses, so he put away his notebook and walked to the next carriage with the camera.

At the junction of the carriages, he saw a father and daughter.The daughter was young, she looked no more than five or six years old, she was wearing a pink floral cotton padded jacket, and was wrapped in it by her father to sleep.Her father hugged her and stared at the front with empty eyes. He was young at first, but his temples were already gray and his beard was protruding, making him look particularly vicissitudes.

Xie Yufei's mind hadn't turned yet, and he had already picked up the camera and pressed the shutter.

The sound of "click" did not bring back his father's thoughts. He was out of tune with his surroundings, as if the world could no longer accommodate him.

Seeing him like this, Xie Yufei couldn't move his feet to leave.

He knelt down in front of his father, unwrapped the cigarette he was carrying with him and handed it over: "Man, smoke a cigarette."

The voice close to his ears finally brought his father back to his senses. He looked at Xie Yufei blankly, saw that he was well-dressed, and immediately panicked: "Ah? Can't you sit here? I'm going, I'm going... "He said, holding his daughter and about to get up.

I don't know how many white eyes he has seen, and how many times he has been driven away, so that all movements are so smooth and fast.

"Ahem..." The little girl lay in her father's arms, coughing a few times with her delicate eyebrows furrowed, but her eyes were tightly closed and did not open.

"No no, you sit down, I'm not a conductor." Xie Yufei quickly held him down, and then raised the camera in his hand, "I'm an educated youth, hey, I just took a photo of you and your child, I I want an address, when I get off the car, I will develop the photos and send them to you."

"Ah?" Uncle Cangsang's eyes were full of confusion, and he couldn't understand what Xie Yufei was trying to do, but he still answered Xie Yufei's question, "No, I'm taking the baby to a relative's house, and I don't know the address yet. .”

Uncle Vicissitudes’ eyes were full of stories, Xie Yufei wanted to ask clearly, but he caught a glimpse of the girl’s flushed cheeks, and temporarily suppressed his doubts: “Uncle, is the child sick?”

"Well, I have a fever." Uncle Cangsang looked down at the child, and hugged her tighter.

There is wind leaking everywhere here, it's better during the day, but if it's night, it's not sure what will happen.

Xie Yufei said to him, "Uncle, come with me, and I'll find a shelter for you two."

"I can't make it, I can do it here..."

"The child is sick, nothing is more important than her. My sister has medicine, give the child some."

Xie Yufei involuntarily picked up Uncle Vicissitudes, and led him towards the sleeper car.

Probably there was really no other way, Uncle Vicissitudes did not refuse any more, and followed Xie Yufei step by step with his daughter in his arms.

Xie Yufei didn't leave quickly, and called Lin Nianhe before he got to the bunk: "Xiaohe, do you have antipyretics? A child has a fever."

"Ok?"

Lin Nianhe poked her head out and saw Uncle Vicissitudes behind Xie Yufei at a glance. Seeing his clothes patched with patches, she immediately stood up to look for medicine.

Xie Yufei took the girl, carried her to his bunk, and pulled the quilt to wrap her tightly into a small ball.

Lin Nianhe took out a thermometer to take the child's temperature, and while waiting, she turned around and asked, "Uncle, does the child have a cold?"

It was the first time for Uncle Vicissitudes to come to the sleeper car. Looking at Lin Nianhe, who looked like a porcelain doll, he rubbed the corner of his clothes uneasily: "Yes, yes, I fell ill after letting the cool wind blow."

Lin Nianhe nodded lightly, covering the child's arm so that she wouldn't catch the thermometer.

"Xiaohe, look at the children, I'll make up a sleeper ticket for uncle." Xie Yufei leaned in front of Lin Nianhe and whispered.

Lin Nianhe touched his pocket subconsciously: "Are you rich?"

"Yes," Xie Yufei raised his chin, "Don't forget, I also have royalties for my photos."

After he finished speaking, he walked away with arrogance.

Su Yuncheng handed the hot towel to Lin Nianhe, and asked casually, "How much is Xie Si's manuscript fee?"

Lin Nianhe stretched out three fingers towards him.

"thirty?"

"Three dollars."

Su Yuncheng: "..."

"Don't worry about him, as long as he's not hungry, he feels very rich," Lin Nianhe said, taking out the thermometer, "38 degrees six...Brother Yun Cheng, help me break the antipyretic medicine in half."

"it is good."

Lin Nianhe woke up the child, fed her the antipyretic medicine, and then covered her with the quilt again.

She twisted a towel and put it on the child's forehead, and when she saw the basin of water, she belatedly asked, "Brother Yun Cheng, do you think we are missing something here?"

"Ok?"

"Where's Xie Yufei's basin?"

(End of this chapter)