Yu Chu opened his eyes wide, "Those adults tied them up?"
"No, it's the child himself." Chu Bai finally sighed softly, showing a tired expression on his usual indifferent person, "I can't handle this kind of thing. Children grow up here, and their concepts have long been distorted. Lin Before he died, the kid was still sneering at the army."
Surrounded by people coming and going, thinking about the image of a soldier, Yu Chu resisted the urge to hold him in his arms to comfort him, and patted him on the shoulder lightly:
"But you've done a good job."
Chu Bai Qingmo looked at her with beautiful eyes, his expression remained unchanged, but he asked like a child: "Really?"
"real."
He remained silent for a few seconds, slightly pursing his lips.
Finally when the time came, the soldiers got on the bus in an orderly manner, their movements were all carved out of a mold, and there were people taking pictures beside them, looking at the quality of their country's army, they all looked proud.
Chu Bai is not used to crowded trains, but he is from the army and has experienced all kinds of situations during training, so he didn't react much. He calmly found a seat and sat down, holding the girl beside him and waiting for the departure.
The soldiers all sat down.
After the battle, everyone is a little tired, but due to their quality, their sitting posture is still upright.
Yu Chu asked the soldier next to him:
"Relax, aren't you tired from sitting like this?"
Suddenly being questioned by the officer's wife, Xiao Bing straightened his back even more, "Report to the officer's wife, I'm not tired!"
Yu Chu: "..."
All right. She sat down obediently and did not speak.
There were some other passengers in the first carriage, all secretly looking at these soldiers, Yu Chu pulled down the brim of Chu Bai's hat slightly to cover half of his face.
"What's wrong?" the man laughed.
"Attracting bees and butterflies." The girl was confident.
When the train was about to start, a middle-aged woman walked into the carriage, holding a child, stood by the side for a while, and suddenly said to one of the soldiers:
"Aren't you soldiers? It's all about serving the people on TV. Give us your seat."
The soldier had his eyes closed, but he opened them and glanced at her. Without saying anything, he got up and gave up his seat.
The middle-aged woman sat down happily with her child, completely ignoring the eyes of other passengers around her.
The child opened his big black and white eyes, "Mom, this is the police uncle's seat."
He was still young and couldn't tell the difference between a policeman and a soldier. He only saw this military uniform, so he was called the policeman's uncle.
The middle-aged woman lowered her head and said, "It's okay, uncle is young, you can stand up, please sit down and don't talk."
The child muttered for a while, then raised his head and said obediently to the soldier, "Thank you, Uncle Policeman."
The soldier then bowed his head and smiled at him.
The middle-aged woman who was holding the child muttered slightly, "Thank you, uncle should give up his seat."
The child said in a daze, "The teacher said thank you."
The middle-aged woman stopped talking.
Yu Chu turned to look at the person next to him. The military cap still covered half of his face, and he didn't seem to respond.
For Chu Bai and the soldiers present, there was no need to argue with the people. They were soldiers with the country and the people on their shoulders, and giving up their seats was just a trivial matter.
It was quiet in the carriage.
The girl stood up and said, "I'm sorry, this seat is booked, not given to others for free. Soldiers serve the people on the battlefield—not in the compartment where everyone is tired and wants to rest after the war."