The story happened in a long-distance passenger station. As the Spring Festival approaches, there are many tourists here. Station leaders tried their best to adjust vehicles and increase the frequency, but there were always fewer cars and more people, which didn't help. Especially when passengers get on the bus, when they finally get to a car, everyone will rush in and compete for each other for fear of not occupying seats. It's hard for mothers with children. They are always pushed aside by strong men and finally get on the bus. They can only stand there, being pushed around. The children cried, and the mother cried with them.
In order to solve this problem, the station staff thought of a way to open another boarding passage next to the entrance and put up a high sign-"Mother and Child Boarding Place". This method is really convenient for mothers with children. They can separate from others and take a special passage to get on the bus in advance.
But it didn't last long. Within two days, this special passage for mother and son to get on the bus was occupied by a group of young and strong "big children". No, Aunt Ah Mui of Gucheng Kindergarten met this trouble today.
Early in the morning, Aunt Amei came to the station with a big bag of luggage and her son who was under four years old. Far away, she saw a tall sign-"Mother and son get on the bus." She was overjoyed and walked straight over with the child in her arms. When I came to the front, I saw that the group of people standing here were not women and children, but men with big bellies and round waists. She tried to get to the front with her child in her arms, but these guys stood there as if no one had seen them, and didn't mean to make way for them.
She stood helplessly and looked at these people: the one standing in the front seemed to be a national cadre, wearing a straight yellow coat and crocodile shoes on his feet. He stood there, his hands in his coat pockets, standing still; The second seems to be a middle-aged soldier, burly, wearing a decent fur lapel coat, which makes people feel dignified. He was half a head taller than the previous one and stood there with his eyes closed, as if he were closing his eyes. The third seems to be an intellectual with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looks knowledgeable and educated. It's hard to say. Look at his thoughtful expression, he may still be a professor! The fourth seems to be a doctor, with a large white mask covering most of his face and his wise eyes slightly closed, as if he had been studying the back of the professor; ……
Aunt ah mui looked at everyone's faces from front to back. They seem to stand there in order, as if the helpless mother and crying child beside them don't exist. Ah Mui finally got up the courage and went to the "national cadres". "Comrade, you didn't notice. This is the "mother-child boarding house". The man still looked straight. Sorry, I am illiterate. " Although his voice was not loud, a group of people standing behind him must have heard it, but no one responded. At this time, Ah Mui doesn't know where she got the courage. He held his son who was attending kindergarten high above his head and said loudly, "son, please read these big characters on this sign to your uncles and grandfathers!" " "mother-child-boarding-car-place, mother-child ...", however, the immature children's voices echoed in the station, and the pseudo-illiterates woke up like a dream, carrying their bags and returning to the place where they should go. At this time, the child's crying was gone, only those mothers and children consciously lined up and stood neatly under the sign "Mother and child get on the bus".
When the bus came, people consciously got on one after another. Of course, Aunt Ah Mei and her son, like other mothers and children, have already sat in a few seats by the window.