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It has to be said that Chen Xiao's timing is very accurate, and the ticket was checked just five minutes after entering the waiting room.
Although Ding Xiaoman has been on the train many times, but every time it is a hard seat, and even has a standing ticket. To be honest, this is the first time for her to take a sleeper.
She followed the big team and will check the ticket again to enter the train.
Everything went smoothly, but when it was Ding Xiaoman's turn, the ticket inspector made a difference, and then pointed Ding Xiaoman to another passage, "You are a sleeper, go to the membership passage over there!"
People around also looked at Ding Xiaoman with surprised eyes, uh uh, Ding Xiaoman ran away embarrassingly carrying a big sack. God knows how the sleeper and seat ticket gates are not the same.
After the train drove away with a "woo woo~", Chen Xiaocai turned around, got on the car, and rode on the way home.
"Zuzhuzhu~" Chen Xiao heard the familiar voice and wanted to be beaten up. He stops the car.
"So you asked me to borrow a car because you wanted to take Xiaoman to the station! You want to talk! If you want to talk, I will take it too."
Chen Xiao remained silent, which made him, who was already lonely, even more serious.
"Hey, hey, I borrowed your car, so you can't turn your back on someone!"
Chen Xiao still didn't speak.
"Okay! Brother, I saw it, so let's do it! I disappear, and you go home slowly~ Be sure to remember that there is a brother!" Then he ran away in a hurry.
Looking at the disappearing figure, Chen Xiao sighed, Huang Zhen was still just as stupid.
After Ding Xiaoman got on the train, he looked at the seat number, only to realize that he was still in the lower berth. Thisis great!
Stuffing the sack under the bed, he couldn't wait to take out the dinner Chen Xiao made for himself.
There are very few people on the sleeping berth, it is not crowded at all, and there is free hot water, which is really far from the seat ticket.
The seats must be full of people, maybe there are people under the seats.
She was very happy, but then she became a little unhappy, because all the seats waiting for her might be hard seats.
If you get used to the good things, you will definitely not get used to the bad ones again, which is not good.
However, even if there are good things that can be enjoyed now, just enjoy them, and be content with being born in blessings. As for the future, let the future be sad!
As soon as she opened the lunch box, Ding Xiaoman was moved again, because what Chen Xiao made was the braised pork that she had been calling for for two days. As for why Ding Xiaoman didn't cook it herself, could it be understood that she was afraid of getting fat?
But what Chen Xiao cooks for her is different, this is probably the first time Chen Xiao cooks! Thanks to him being able to memorize the cooking method, although the oil is a bit too much, the meat looks like it was fried, but the taste is the taste of happiness, which has inherited her cooking skills.
The most important thing is that the rice and braised pork are still hot, which is really hard for him.
What should I do if I am so touched! It's like marrying him again.
Under the envious or disgusted eyes of other people in the carriage, Ding Xiaoman ate half of the rice and vegetables. Chen Xiao made too much, but she was afraid of spoiling if she couldn't finish it.
So he covered the rest of the dish and prepared it for supper. Lie comfortably on the sleeper and digest food.
Those who can buy a sleeper berth these days are either rich or expensive.
In the lower bunk opposite Ding Xiaoman is a middle-aged man with a little boy. Middle-aged men are fat, but young boys are ridiculously thin.
Because it is not the starting station, the little boy has been sleeping since Ding Xiaoman got on the bus and has never woken up.
The middle shop opposite is a young and beautiful female college student, because from Ding Xiaoman's point of view, she reads English for college students. It's also because she just gave Ding Xiaoman a blank stare, I don't know what she's disgusting
The drowsy Ding Xiaoman fell asleep, but she woke up after a while, not by being woken up, not by being shaken, but by milk swelling.
The engorgement of the breasts was very uncomfortable, woo woo woo she felt so uncomfortable, she had no choice but to go to the toilet with her bag that fit her body.
After queuing for nearly 10 minutes, it was her turn. After Ding Xiaoman finally settled the major issues in his life, he came out, smiled and looked at the rows of people, and returned to his car.
As soon as she approached, she smelled a familiar fragrance, and when she got there, she didn't know how to describe this scene.
A scrawny boy was eating voraciously. What he ate was anxious, fast! I'm afraid that someone will rob him. The food I ate was not someone else's, it was the braised pork that I put on the table for supper
Seeing the boy eating happily, the little boy's father stroked the little boy's head, and tears even flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Uh can anyone explain, please??Did something happen to her?
Ding Xiaoman sat on the bed, what did the little boy's father suddenly think of when he saw her?
Make a gesture to Ding Xiaoman, please. Suddenly Ding Xiaoman thought of something. In his previous life, in the mental hospital, there seemed to be many skinny people like little boys, but they were all hungry. What about this little boy! It doesn't look like it either.
Ding Xiaoman originally wanted to read a book, but seeing that the little boy was eating so deliciously, he was still holding the book in his hand, but his eyes kept looking at the little boy, and he felt a faint sense of satisfaction.
It's very strange, he can think of Xiaobao when he looks at this little boy, Xiaobao should be sleeping at this moment, I don't know if he thinks about himself.
It wasn't until there was only a grain of rice and no meat left in the lunch box that the little boy licked the corner of his mouth and let out a satisfied smile. Then, he said to the middle-aged man, "Dad! I'm full! It's delicious .¡±
The middle-aged man couldn't control himself all of a sudden, and burst into tears, hugging the little boy and refusing to let go.
All the people in the car panicked, and they hurriedly handed over papers or comforts, all kinds of comforts in a mess. It was also at this time that Ding Xiaoman finally guessed that this little boy might be suffering from anorexia.
She read in the book that anorexia is the lack of desire for food, that is, there is no strong sense of hunger, hunger and thirst for food, or a strong sense of satiety; when it comes to food, people will feel disgusted, bored or escape wait.
Therefore, people who suffer from anorexia cannot get enough energy to replenish, they are relatively thin, and in severe cases, their organs may even fail.
"As long as the child eats, everything will be fine."
"Hmm!" The middle-aged man was tearful, but his voice was firm.
By the time everything returned to calm, it was already midnight, and Ding Xiaoman was so tired that he fell asleep on the bed.
At this moment, Chen Xiao was already lying on the bed, sleeping on the same bed as Ding Xiaoman, covering himself tightly, thinking of the other. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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