The old lady glared at Fu Xueyao with a sinister look.
I kept muttering in my heart, this person knew how to show off, it was enough for him to occupy such a big bed, and he also ate such good food in front of them.
Doesn't this just make her angry?
But now the old lady didn't dare to ask for Fu Xueyao's things.
After all, she had just experienced Fu Xueyao's power, and knew that she would not get any benefits.
She hugged her sweet grandson and comforted her: "Grandma, there are dried sweet potatoes here. Eat some dried sweet potatoes first, and I will take you to eat meat with you when you get off the car, okay?"
The boy shook his head vigorously: "No, no, I want to eat meat. I want to eat the same meat as that woman's bowl."
He is small but not stupid. He is tired of eating dried sweet potatoes at home. The meat is so delicious.
The old woman glanced at Fu Xueyao fiercely, gritted her teeth, turned her head and said to her precious grandson with a loving face: "Then grandma will buy braised pork for you."
You know, buying a piece of braised pork on the train is much more expensive than outside.
But now her sweet grandson wanted to eat, so she could only grit her teeth.
The little girl sitting in the corner said weakly: "Grandma, I also want to eat braised pork."
The old woman said in a fierce tone: "You lose money, eat whatever you want, how did I teach you? You should leave good things to your brother."
The little girl shrank her neck in fear and said no more.
"Hello, can I have some of the food in your bowl? I can trade this for you."
It was the girl who just spoke again. The girl is holding a lunch box with two chicken drumsticks on it.
The girl's face was shy, and her cheeks were stained with a light pink color.
She was actually a little embarrassed to come to others to ask for food, but the taste was so fragrant, and the moistening substance silently stimulated her taste buds to beat.
Fu Xueyao smiled softly: "Of course."
"Put what you want to eat." Fu Xueyao pointed to the box containing the vegetables.
The girl replied with crooked eyebrows: "Thank you, you are so kind."
"Can I meet you? My name is Jiang Wen."
Fu Xueyao nodded: "Of course, Fu Xueyao."
Jiang Wen picked up the vegetables and immediately mixed it with the rice and took a bite.
Then she looked like she was enjoying it. The taste was even more delicious than she imagined.
The two of them chatted about some simple topics while eating.
Fu Xueyao learned that Jiang Wen's home and her destination were the same.
Her home is in Haicheng, and she just came back from visiting her maternal grandfather's house this time.
The two also left their contact information.
Jiang Wen's personality is quite to her liking. Judging from their brief interaction with her, she makes her feel pretty good and she is suitable for being a pen pal.
The twenty-plus hours of driving seemed very far away when I thought about it, but in my sleep the time also passed faster than usual.
As the train entered the station, the announcement sounded.
Haishi is the last stop of this train. All passengers took their luggage and prepared to get off one after another.
Fu Xueyao put all the things she took out into her bag, picked up her luggage bag, and got off the train crowded with people along with the large group of people.
The platform was crowded and noisy, and all kinds of sounds were mixed together, but Fu Xueyao didn't feel noisy. Instead, she felt like a human being.
Fu Xueyao followed the crowd to the west, looking for that familiar figure.
But at this moment, the train had just arrived at the station, and there were so many people at first glance that it was difficult to find the person who said he was going to come to meet him.
Fu Xueyao carried her things to the door of a store and was ready to wait there.
Although there is not much stuff, my hands will still feel a little sore after carrying it for a long time.
the other side.
When Lu Xingzhou and Meng He arrived, the crowded crowd near the platform had almost dissipated.
Meng Hexi looked around and said, "Isn't my sister-in-law already gone?"
Lu Xingzhou's heart skipped a beat and his face became dark.
He was not sure whether Fu Xueyao was still on the platform, after all, he had broken his promise.
Just now, Lu Xingzhou drove off from the army. He had asked Fu Xueyao about the train number, calculated the time, and set off an hour early.
Lu Xingzhou wanted Fu Xueyao to see him as soon as he got out of the platform, so that even if the bus arrived early, Fu Xueyao would not be kept waiting.
When the car was driving halfway, they found an old man who had fainted on the road.
Even an ordinary person would not sit idly by when such a thing happens, not to mention they are still soldiers.
When the two of them walked around from the hospital and came back to the train station, it was already ten or twenty minutes before the train arrived.
The platform was already sparsely populated with not many passengers.
Lu Xingzhou pointed to the front and said in a deep voice, "You go and look over there, I'll go this way."
After saying this, Lu Xingzhou raised his legs and prepared to leave.
Meng He: "..." He reached out and grabbed Lu Xingzhou's arm.
Lu Xingzhou turned his head, a trace of confusion and confusion flashed across his face.
Meng He: "I don't even know what my sister-in-law looks like, how do you ask me to find her."
I asked Lu Xingzhou to show him photos before, but he refused to show them to him.
Now if he is asked to find someone, should he stop a woman when he sees her and ask her if she is Lu Xingzhou's wife?
Then he would probably be slapped away.
Lu Xingzhou touched his pocket and tried to take out the photo of the wallet compartment, but there was neither a pocket nor a trouser pocket.
It should be that the computer that just came out was left in the office.
Lu Xingzhou: "The most beautiful one is my wife." After saying this, he walked forward without looking back.
Meng He was left messy in the wind.
The phrase "the most beautiful" still comes to mind.
Meng He didn't know if it was Lu Xingzhou who had his own filter for his wife or something.
Anyway, he had previously thought that when Lu Xingzhou was with his sister-in-law, he must have been attracted by her spiritual beauty and interesting soul.
After all, when the beauties from the art troupe and the beauties from the affiliated hospital wanted to date Lu Xingzhou, they were all rejected by him.
This also proves that Lu Xingzhou is a person who is not moved by beauty.
Another reason is stereotypes.
Meng He looked around as he walked. No matter how he looked, he felt that everyone looked similar, and none of them was "the most beautiful" as Lu Xingzhou said.
Now he was convinced that it was Lu Xingzhou who was exaggerating.
Tsk, this married man is indeed different.
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Fu Xueyao looked at her watch and pursed her lips.
She had been waiting here for almost twenty minutes.
The kind-hearted shop owner saw her standing here waiting for someone, and specially brought a stool for her to sit on.
She decided to wait another five minutes. If she didn't wait, she would go to Lu Xingzhou's unit first.
To say whether I am disappointed now or not, speaking from my heart, I am definitely still a little disappointed.
However, Fu Xueyao felt that Lu Xingzhou was not a person who broke his promise easily. There must be something important holding him back before he arrived.
Fu Xueyao held her cheeks with both hands, her eyes looking casually around the west.
She was bored and even played a counting game.
But as I kept counting, I saw a familiar figure.
