Rebirth to 90s: The Heroine of the Salted Fish Quit Her Job

Zeng Xubai was eating quietly. There were not many people in the dining car. Most of them brought their own food. Those who could go to the restaurant to eat were mostly in better conditions, such as Fang Yuan and Fang Yuan. Zeng Xubai, judging from their dress and habits, should be considered rich or noble.

Jiang Ya shouldn't be poor either, but why does she want to eat instant noodles? Well, I have to ask her.

Putting down his chopsticks, Fang Yuan touched his stomach, hey, I'm really full. Although it doesn't taste very good, it's still delicious. In this train with nothing, it's good to have a few dishes like this. Now, when should he not choose, when did he choose?

"Let's go." Fang Yuan stood up, and was about to go back. I really hope that there will be no more words.

"Understood," Zeng Xubai walked to the dining car. When he came back, he already had a box of lunch in his hand.

"Why, aren't you full yet?"

Fang Yuan poked Zeng Xubai's shoulder, "Brother, you ate a lot just now, right? You have to add a lunch box. How can you eat like this today?"

"Bring it for the little girl."

Zeng Xubai patted his clothes, "It's not easy to go out alone, you're still a child."

Fang Yuan wrapped his arms around his chest, "Well, that little girl is very cute, she will cry when she eats buns, she is pitiful and quiet, although she doesn't like to talk, she is very likable, I don't know if she is more talkative than that one. How many times stronger."

While in the sleeper, Liu Liang continued to write the question with a pen. On the edge of the table, the mother and daughter were sitting on one side, sucking and eating instant noodles.

When Zeng Xubai and the others came back, they saw a big butt sitting on his bottom bunk, and he was still sitting on his pillow.

Fang Yuan grinned, in fact, he really wanted to say, with Zeng Xubai's always picky temperament, he didn't even want to cover the quilt on the train, and now there are still people using his pillow to cushion his buttocks. no fart?

Poor Xubai, so the middle bunk has the advantages of a middle bunk. Although it is inconvenient to get up and down, no one farts on his bunk.

Zeng Xubai pursed his lips, he walked to Liu Liang, and put the lunch box in his hand in front of her.

"Eat more meals. It's a good thing to be eager to learn. Don't forget to eat your meals."

Liu Liang blinked her eyes. The little girl was very delicate. Although her experiences were different, her original intention was always there from beginning to end.

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul. These eyes are like the eyes after the first melting of ice and snow. They are very clean and clear. Of course, children who are eager to learn are always liked.

"Thank you, brother," Liu Liang took the lunch box with both hands. She didn't expect Zeng Xubai to bring her meals.

Jiang Ya used to eat instant noodles very delicious, but seeing that Zeng Xubai actually gave Liu Liang a lunch box, he felt that his instant noodles were hard to swallow.

Liu Liang put her papers aside and did not let Jiang Ya give way.

Jiang Ya clearly knew that she had to give the place to others. She had been occupying this small table since just now. She drank water, ate noodles, and never left her butt. Now it's someone else's turn. She should have left, but she had already finished eating, but she still hadn't moved her buttocks.

Liu Liang didn't care whether there was a table or not. Without a table, she could do the questions, let alone eat.

She bent her legs and put the lunch box on her lap. The lunch box was still hot, with beef, half an egg and dried tofu in it. It was already a good meal.

Her stomach grunted involuntarily, and two buns were eaten in her stomach in the morning, and the delicious buns, after being digested early in the morning, are now gone.

She ate a mouthful of rice, the rice was fine, no raw food was added, and the stir-fried vegetables tasted not bad. Although it was still a bit unsatisfactory, it still tasted quite fragrant.

Liu Liang was eating on her lap, but Jiang Ya remained motionless at the table, which made Zeng Xubai and Fang Yuan feel a little annoyed.

Everyone is born as a human being, and no one lets anyone talk about it. It is convenient for others and convenient for yourself.

This temperament is too bad.

Liu Liang ate her food in small bites. She wasn't picky about food, she could pick anything she could say. She ate all the rice and vegetables in the lunch box, and she didn't even have a grain of rice left.

And after a boxed meal, her stomach is no longer hungry, and at night, I am afraid that she will not be hungry.

But when it came to that evening meal, Zeng Xubai bought another meal for Liu Liang, as if she had no money to buy food and had to starve herself.

Liu Liang was embarrassed to ask for it, but in the end she still got the meal.

For the first time, she knew that the food on the train turned out to be so delicious.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, the lights of the trains were all turned off, and only the lights were still on in the aisle of the train. There were all kinds of strange smells around, the smell of feet, the sour smell of clothes, and the faint smell from the woman's body. bloody.

And, of course, there are those purring noises one after another.

Liu Liang opened her eyes, at this time she and the other side were only within reach.

Slowly, she put her hand on her chest and took the ring hanging from her neck in her hand.

found it.

Yes, found it.

I finally found you.

I'm sure it's yours.

Absolutely you.

She slowly closed her eyes. Although there were a lot of people on the train, although the train was bumpy and noisy, she fell asleep quickly. There was a kind of peace that didn't know where it came from, and a kind of peace of mind. from what.

Just when she was sleeping soundly, she heard a moan, and the sound was very familiar.

Liu Liang opened her eyes and vaguely saw a figure walking on the opposite side.

"Are you all right?"

Zeng Xubai helped Fang Yuan on the bottom bunk.

Fang Yuan was lying on the quilt, not wanting to move.

Is this okay, try to pull it up five or six times and see? His legs were about to become weak, and his stomach was cramping crazily like his intestines were twisting.

"I can't do it anymore," he stood up again clutching his stomach, but his legs were as soft as noodles, swaying here and there again.

"Hold me up."

Just like the old Buddha, he stretched out his hand and asked Zeng Xubai to support him. If he didn't support him, he would have to climb.

Zeng Xubai had to help Fang Yuan to go to the toilet on the train again. Fortunately, it was almost midnight, most of the people were asleep, and the toilet was not used. Otherwise, during the day, He had to pull it over his pants.

Fang Yuan held the door and came out of the toilet. He didn't want to go anymore, and he didn't want to take a step. Even if he went back, he would have to come over in a while, so let him squat here.

Zeng Xubai raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It would take more than two hours to get to the nearest station. He didn't care if he got off the bus in advance. Fang Yuan pulled it down like this, and he had to be dehydrated.