SFS Chapter 184 One word becomes a prophecy
Chapter 184 One word becomes a prophecy
"Mommy, I was wrong. Don't be sad."
Seeing tears welling up in her mother's eyes, Man'er immediately changed her words without any principles, and at the same time took out a handkerchief to wipe her mother's tears.
Mrs. Chen Ce smiled, sniffed, sighed, and said, "This is your first time back home. The situation back home is different from the situation in the United States. Don't run around. Mommy can't stand the blow of losing her daughter again. Be obedient."
Just as arrogant as she was just now, Man'er is now just as obedient. She burrows her head into her mother's chest, as obedient as a cat.
Mrs. Chen Ce was very satisfied. She patted her head and was about to go back. But when she looked up, she found that she and her daughter were surrounded by people in the entire carriage. She could only smile awkwardly at everyone.
Zhou Ruoyu had already leaned out most of her body to watch the fun, and at this moment she made eye contact with Mrs. Chen Ce.
Mrs. Chen Ce responded with a polite smile with a sense of boundaries. She had no choice but to squint at the person opposite her, turn around, lower the curtain and sit back in the shop.
Director Zhang was lying on the upper bunk, thinking about business matters when he returned to Luancheng. He was so focused that he didn't hear the hustle and bustle outside.
Seeing Zhou Ruoyu come in with an unnatural look on her face, she asked doubtfully, "Xiao Zhou, are you in a bad mood?"
"Ah, me? No..."
She rubbed her face in self-mockery, feeling a little sad in her heart. What did the deep love between mother and daughter have to do with her? She was really tired of riding in the car and was going crazy with boredom.
The car rumbled along as it headed north, and the South City gradually disappeared in the morning light.
Someone was standing in the aisle smoking, and non-smokers started cursing: "Who the hell is this? Smoking in a place with so many people? Do you have any sense of public morality?"
As he said this, he casually opened the aisle window. The train was heading north and the wind was already cold.
A cold wind blew into the carriage, and Xiao Li, who was sleeping soundly, shivered. Zhou Ruoyu sat next to her, covering her with a thicker coat. After a moment's thought, she stood up to close the window.
The window is facing their shop, so how can it not be cold?
She shook her head and rolled down the window.
Turning around, his eyes couldn't help but sweep towards the VIP compartment where Chen Ce's family was.
Just with this one glance, Zhou Ruoyu began to wonder if she was dreaming.
Chen Man was hugging a man with broad shoulders, narrow back and long legs. I said "hugging" instead of "embracing" because although Chen Man's arms were around the waist of the man in a white shirt, the man had his hands wide open, as if he didn't want to offend her.
Chen Man faced Zhou Ruoyu, her face flushed, and she was acting coquettishly: "Comrade Qin, please don't sneak away again. My parents are going to see you."
That man has a really good body, tall and strong, and it's obvious that he is good at plowing the land... Bah, bah, bah, why is his mind full of this dirty garbage.
No wonder, it has been more than a week since I separated from Lu Qinchuan, it is impossible to say that I don’t miss him.
In that conservative era, young men and women hugging each other was considered shameful.
Afraid of embarrassing Man, she closed the window, pulled the curtain, and sat back on Xiao Li's bed.
She held her breath unconsciously and listened carefully to the noise over there.
The man didn't say anything. Chen Man kept asking, "How about you tell me your name so I can ask you to protect me forever?"
He is truly a child who grew up in an open country like the United States. He has open-minded thoughts and does not hide his feelings for the people and things he likes. Instead, he expresses his affection directly.
"You, this is called being frugal with words. If I kiss you on the lips, will you refuse? Hehehe."
Chen Man laughed wantonly, not hiding her love and possessiveness for this man.
"Man'er, you're messing around again!"
Mrs. Chen Ce interrupted her again with a feigned angry voice, "Hurry up and ask Comrade Xiao Qin to come in. Your father wants to see him."
"Let's go, Comrade Qin. Behave better in front of my dad. My dad likes you, and it will be easier for us to get along."
The clattering sound of high heels gradually faded away from near to far, probably because she had entered the innermost carriage.
Xiao Li woke up once in a daze. Because she was fed water and medicine in the morning, she is now slightly better. The sign of improvement of many diseases is usually a desire to eat.
Although it was a good thing, it also stumped a few people because she wanted to eat porridge.
Director Zhang rubbed his face and said, "Porridge...hiss~ Wait while I go check over to the dining car."
Soon he came back with a sad face: "The dining car is not open to ordinary passengers, but only to VIP passengers."
"They're experts supporting national development, so they might not have noticed anything, but some are exploiting the situation to engage in formalism and create privileges for them!"
Li Ming clenched his fists tightly. Although this kind of unfairness happened to him frequently, he was very weak now and had to endure it. He was very angry.
"I'll go find Gu Changhong and think of a solution." Zhou Ruoyu said lightly.
Yes, now this bowl of porridge may only be solved with the help of Gu Changhong.
Li Ming stood up: "I'll go find him!"
Zhou Ruoyu shook her head. "Look, he looks like a passenger at the door, but his eyes are looking around. He's obviously a plainclothes officer. I'd better go. It will be more convenient."
"Comrade, I'm looking for Gu Changhong." Sure enough, when she was about to step into the carriage, a passenger with a dark face stopped her.
The man looked him up and down and said, "Wait!"
In a moment, Gu Changhong came out jogging, his hair, which had been combed meticulously before, now slightly messy.
"Xiaoyu, are you looking for me?"
When asking this question, Gu Changhong was in a good mood and spoke in a relaxed tone, which could be described as "a person in high spirits when happy events happen."
"Xiao Li just woke up and wants to have a bowl of porridge. But the dining car is only open to VIPs, so I would like to ask you to help make a bowl of porridge."
Zhou Ruoyu didn't want to have any relationship with Gu Changhong anymore, so she went straight to the point and stated her purpose.
Gu Changhong smiled and said, "Leave it to me. Just go back and wait. I'll bring it to your carriage in a moment."
It was done! But Zhou Ruoyu felt depressed, as she owed him another favor.
The hot porridge arrived quickly. If we talk about the flattery skills of formalism, they are absolutely first-rate. The porridge cooked by the dining car today is all sweet and sticky millet porridge.
Xiao Li drank most of it in one breath, and regained some of his spirits: "It's delicious, Sister Xiaoyu, you should have some too!"
Zhou Ruoyu smiled and pushed the bowl back to her: "I won't drink it, and I'm not hungry. You should drink it all quickly and get better soon. If another gangster rushes in, I'll point my finger at you and hit his chest with my head!"
She was talking about how Xiao Li bravely pushed away the gangster when they went to South City. Seeing that Xiao Li was in high spirits, she started to joke with him.
"Pah, pah, pah!" Xiao Li's pale face flushed, and he said angrily: "Sister Xiaoyu, please don't talk nonsense. Some things can't be said, because if you say them, they will become true!"