Chapter 75: Encountering strange things on the train

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"My daughter should be filial. Pay attention to safety on the road. It's best to cover your face and wear a scarf." Zhang Lan said worriedly.

"Okay, I'll listen to mom." Chu Keren felt warm in her heart.

At night, Chu Keren went into the cave to fry tea, and even gave gifts to the army. These tea leaves might be useful and might help Ling Xuan.

Chu Keren was busy until midnight and got up at 0 o'clock. Zhang Lan cooked breakfast and boiled ten eggs, all of which were brought to his daughter.

"Mom and Dad, I'm tired. Wait for me to come and bring you gifts." After saying that, he stepped forward and hugged Zhang Lan.

"Daughter, have a safe journey!" Chu Guodong said reluctantly.

"Dad, take care of my mother." After Chu Keren finished speaking, he took his luggage and ran away.

I got on the bus and arrived at the train station. After waiting for a long time, I got on the train and found my bunk.

Chu Keren only had a change of clothes in his bag, and all the valuable things were in the cave. This bag was just an excuse to get things, and he couldn't conjure things out of thin air along the way.

Su Zhiyuan bought the lower bunk specifically to make it easier for Chu Keren to move around. The other bunks were relatively cheaper, but it was quite troublesome to get in and out every time.

"Zhizhi, can I change bunks with you?" A young woman asked Chu Keren holding her child.

"You give me the price difference, and I'll change berths with you." Chu Keren is not a fool.

It's inconvenient for me to take the baby with me, so you can be more generous and switch with me. Why are you so stingy?" The woman just wanted to take advantage.

"If you don't change, don't bother me." Chu Keren felt unhappy and lay down directly and closed his eyes.

"You are a stingy man. If you are so mean, it will be difficult for you to get married in the future." The woman was still muttering in her mouth.

Chu Keren's face was wrapped in gauze, but one could tell at a glance that he was young. The other people in the carriage did not speak. There was an old man sitting on the lower bunk opposite, a young man on the middle bunk, and a little boy lying on the upper bunk. .

The woman was on the middle bunk on Chu Keren's side, but there was an uncle lying on the upper bunk, so Chu Keren decided not to change beds.

She got up early in the morning, and Chu Keren fell asleep quickly. The carriage suddenly became quiet. The woman carried the child onto the middle berth and climbed up herself.

After sleeping until it was time to eat, Chu Keren was awakened by the smell of meat. He quickly got up and took out the lunch box, opened it and took out two eggs, and then took out a cup to get the hot water.

"Sister, can you give me two eggs? The child wants to eat eggs when he is hungry." The woman got off the bed and stopped Chu Keren and said.

"Are you mentally ill? Don't you buy food when you're hungry? Do you think I'm easy to bully? Don't have children if you can't afford them." As soon as he finished speaking, several other people burst into laughter.

"Indeed, if you can't afford to raise a child, don't have any in the future. It's really shameless to ask for things from others with such confidence," said the uncle from the upper bunk

The woman was so embarrassed and angry that she ran out of the carriage to buy lunch and looked for a cup to get hot water.

"Hey, isn't he quite rich? It seems he wants to take advantage and his face is thicker than the city wall." Uncle Zhongyue said mockingly.

"None of your business, an ugly man is still a poor man." The woman couldn't help but curse.

"Next time you bother me, I'll take off your clothes." Chu Keren threatened.

The woman looked in disbelief. She didn't expect that the little girl was so powerful. Then when she saw Chu Keren's face, the jealousy in her heart became even stronger.

Chu Keren was eating eggs, and several people across from her were staring at her, even the woman.

After eating the eggs, Chu Keren took a sip of hot water, took out the cashmere yarn from his bag, and started knitting a sweater for Ling Xuan.

When the woman saw the cashmere thread, the greed in her eyes became more obvious. Chu Keren pretended not to notice and started knitting the edge of the sweater.

"Damn girl, where did you get the money to buy cashmere? You couldn't have stolen it from somewhere," the woman said in a mean voice.

Chu Keren kept the cashmere thread aside, stood up and went to take off the woman's clothes. The woman was immediately frightened and screamed.

"Damn girl, stop it. Ah! I'm not alive anymore." The woman's coat was taken off.

"How much did you listen to what I just said? Like an annoying fly, it's endless, right?" Chu Keren asked, pulling on the woman's collar.

"I don't dare anymore, please let me go." The woman was frightened and began to beg for mercy.

"Remember, next time, I will strip you naked." Chu Keren said viciously.

"I remember, please let go." The woman promised with tears.

Chu Keren let go of his collar, walked to his bunk, and started knitting a sweater again.

Now, the woman no longer dared to provoke Chu Keren and went to the toilet with the child in the middle berth.

The people opposite took a look at Chu Keren, and it turned out that this little girl was still a cruel person.

After three days like this, people in Chuker bought food when they were hungry. The fast food on the train was not cheap, but it just didn't taste very good.

I finally got off the train, knitted a large piece of sweater, and walked out of the station with my luggage. I saw a man coming to pick me up, holding a sign with his name on it.

"Zhizhi, I am Chu Keren." After saying that, he smiled politely at the man

Damn, she's so beautiful!" Qi Lei muttered softly.

Today, the group leader asked Qi Lei to pick someone up. The man who was initially reluctant ran several times faster than usual when he heard that Su Lingxuan was going to be picked up.

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