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Chapter 79 The Train

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    Yu Qinghan waited in front of Xiao Tong's door all night, and then another day.

    Until the evening of the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, Xiao Tong was about to go out to throw out the trash. As soon as the door was opened, she immediately felt something pushed in vigorously. When she took a closer look, it turned out that it was Yu Qinghan who was leaning half of her body into the entrance.

    Yu Qinghan waited outside the door for a night and a day, sitting cross-legged with her back against the door, she was really tired, leaning against the door to doze off, she really didn't expect Xiao Tong to open the door at this time.

    The embarrassment was only a moment, Yu Qinghan immediately got up, wiped off the dust on her body, smoothed the wrinkles on the clothes, and stood in front of Xiao Tong, grinning straight because of Xiao Tong's action of opening the door, the sunny day  look.  She had a neat short haircut, but because of this smile she looked extraordinarily silly.

    Xiao Tong didn't look at her at all, except for the momentary panic when he opened the door, his attitude afterwards was as indifferent to the air, he closed the door and went downstairs to throw out the trash, Yu Qinghan followed her until she closed the door again, letting Yu Qinghan  Qinghan touched his nose.

    None of them said a word.

    The smile on Yu Qinghan's face collapsed, and his eyes dimmed.

    There was a draft in the corridor, and she shivered from the cold.

    Not only the body, but also the heart seems to be frozen.

    When it was almost seven o'clock, Yu Qingming called her, and the ringing of the phone was particularly piercing in the silent air.  Yu Qinghan leaned against Xiao Tong's door, and didn't even have the strength to connect to the phone. The phone stopped ringing abruptly, and after less than a minute, it rang again persistently. Yu Qinghan picked up the phone and answered it feebly.  Qingming was silent for a few seconds before saying in a deep voice: "I don't care where you are, today is New Year's Eve, you should come back."

    "Understood, I'll go back right away." Yu Qinghan responded casually, stood up, staggered towards the elevator entrance, and looked back at Xiao Tong's house before leaving.

    The door was closed tightly, showing no sign of loosening.

    Yu Qinghan wiped his face wearily, and finally left.

    The Yu family is not like the Mo family. The Mo family is a big family that has grown up in Jiangyu City for many generations. It is intertwined and has many collaterals. At the end of the year when the ancestors are worshipped, the cars that drive into the family have to queue up several miles away.  And the Yu family only started from Yu Qinghan's great-grandfather, and has always been small. In Yu Qinghan's generation, there are only her and her brother. During the Chinese New Year, there are usually three of them, father and son, and an old housekeeper.  , the rest of the handymen and nurses went back to their respective homes as early as after the year-end bonus was paid, and the huge house was even more deserted than usual.

    The meal was delivered from a restaurant that they often went to. There was no one in the house, and there were no such strict rules. The housekeeper ate at the same table as them, and the table was quiet without saying a word.

    "Are you thirty this year?" Suddenly, Yu Qinghan's father picked up a chopstick and put it on her plate, and asked casually.

    "Yes." Yu Qinghan said.

    "It's time to start a family."

    Yu Qinghan put down his chopsticks and took a sip of water, "Brother is not in a hurry, what am I in a hurry for?"

    Father Yu smiled softly, "Your brother is still waiting for the daughter of the Mo family."

    Yu Qingming had been eating sullenly, and when he heard this, his eyes flickered.

    Yu Qinghan knew that he and Mo Xiyuan had been entangled in these years, and also knew what Mo Xiyuan's attitude was now. Thinking about himself again, he felt uncomfortable and sighed.

    "Qingming, you have been measured since you were a child. I don't interfere with your affairs, but the Yu family needs an heir. I don't care what method you use, whether it's test-tube surrogacy or finding a woman to marry.  The bloodline of the Yu family is cut off, otherwise I will not have the face to meet the ancestors of the Yu family in a hundred years."

    "Yes, Father."

    "And you, Xiaohan." Yu's father turned to Yu Qinghan.

    Yu Qinghan was somewhat afraid of her father, when he heard his father call her, he immediately put down the bowl and sat upright.

    "You have been playing crazy outside these years, and I have heard some rumors. I am too lazy to ask about you, but you are 30 this year. I don't care if you like men or women. You have to find someone to settle down. Close it  Xin, it¡¯s not a solution to keep playing like this, I¡¯m old, I can¡¯t see you for a few years, and your brother will always have his own family, if you keep doing this, what should I say when I go down to see your mother in the future?¡±

    Yu Qinghan looked up at her father: "Youyou knew that I like women?"

    "I'm old, and I can't understand the thoughts of you young people. I heard that you have been getting along well with a small designer all these years? If you can, then continue. I know your virtue best. He can get along with you  After so many years, she is also a good child. Take her to have a meal at home some other day, or let her spend Chinese New Year together at home. There are so many people?The train ticket to Shangrong on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, there is no high-speed rail in a small place, and the air ticket is too expensive during the Spring Festival travel season, so the train became the best choice, but she was a bit late in buying the ticket, and she didn't even get a hard seat.  More than 20 hours, I really don't know if I can bear it.

    Xiao Tong hadn't been on a train for many years. She didn't know what it meant to be crowded until she entered the waiting room. There wasn't even a place to sit. Fortunately, she didn't stay in Shangrong for a long time and didn't bring many things with her.  Otherwise, I don't even know how to squeeze into the car.

    Xiao Tong regretted it as soon as he got in the car. There was a mixed bag of good and bad people in the hard-seat car. There were people drinking, quarreling, and playing cards.

    Xiao Tong doesn't like to have physical contact with people, but she can't help it when she gets on the iron car, not to mention physical contact, the people in the car are so crowded that she can be pushed directly against the door, there is not even a place for her to step down, Xiao Tong's scalp is numb  , holding her travel bag, leaning against the car door, trying to shrink herself in, trying to make a space to keep a distance from people, but the more she shrinks in, the more people squeeze in, there is no way, Xiao  Tong had to put all his attention out of the window and feel the scenery at night with his heart, although he couldn't see anything at all.

    Xiao Tong got on the car at nine o'clock in the evening. At ten o'clock, the carriage was still full of people. At eleven o'clock, the passengers were all drowsy. The carriage finally quieted down. Xiao Tong stood motionless in a corner for two hours.  After hours, my feet were numb, so I moved my legs slightly, and changed my posture to continue standing against the door.

    When it was almost one o'clock in the night, she finally couldn't hold on any longer. She leaned against the door and dozed off, not daring to fall asleep. In a trance, she felt that the air around her became fresher, as if someone had separated a space for her.  In a large space, the surrounding air is no longer so filthy, and there is even a hint of freshness of grass. Xiao Tong opened his eyes and saw Yu Qinghan's magnified face appearing in front of him, smiling at her.

    "Woke you up?" Yu Qinghan scratched her head with a smile, "I only know that you bought this car, but I don't know which car you are in. I searched from No. 1 car all the way to the back, and finally found it."

    "" Xiao Tong thought, really haunted.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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