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"What car number did you buy?"

After entering the ticket gate, Shen Mingzhu turned to ask Pei Yang while leading Pei Ziheng away.

He was carrying a large luggage bag in each of his left and right hands, and a canvas bag on his back, but it didn't look like he was struggling at all.

It has to be said that a man's physical strength is really strong.

"I only bought one sleeper ticket, the two sitting tickets are for carriage No. 3, and the sleeper ticket is for carriage No. 9."

Shen Mingzhu nodded and said, "Then I'll take you to carriage No. 3 first."

Pei Yang glanced at her, but said nothing.

After getting on the No. 3 car and finding a place to put the luggage, Shen Mingzhu reached out to Pei Yang, "Give me the berth ticket, I'll go there first."

Pei Yang sat on the seat and looked at her, "You sit with me, and send Ziheng to the sleeper to rest later."

Shen Mingzhu refused without thinking, "I don't want it, I want to sleep in a sleeper."

Pei Yang looked at her with neither a smile nor a smile, "Are you embarrassed? Such a grown-up man is still vying for a bed ticket with a child."

"No matter how hard it is, you can't suffer yourself. Ziheng is still young, and there will be opportunities to enjoy life in the future. I am so old, and I can't take the time to enjoy it every day."

"..."

Shen Mingzhu happily went to the No. 9 car with the sleeper ticket.

The father and son sat side by side on the seats, shoulder to shoulder, head to head, silently watching her disappear at the end of the car.

"Your Aunt Mingzhu is at home, is that the same?"

"Yes, she eats this and that when she's hungry, but she doesn't give it to me. She always says that I'm still young, and eating it will affect my development."

Pei Yang rubbed his son's head sympathetically, "What do you want to eat, Dad will buy it for you when you go back."

"I want popsicles and spicy chicken feet!"

"Actually, I think your Aunt Mingzhu is right."

"..."

After Shen Mingzhu found the sleeping berth, she ate something first, and then lay down to sleep. She didn't wake up until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

After waking up, she took her bag and went to the No. 3 carriage.

The father and son sitting side by side in the seats were sleeping soundly.

Pei Ziheng was lying horizontally, with his upper body leaning against Pei Yang's lap, and his lower body curled up on the seat.

Pei Yang sat flat and steady, with his arms around Pei Ziheng's body to prevent Pei Ziheng from falling to the ground and leaning his head on the back of the chair.

Shen Mingzhu reached out to slap the man awake, but just as her hand touched the man's shoulder, her wrist was grabbed violently.

At the same time, Pei Yang also opened his eyes.

Seeing that it was her, the sharpness and coldness in Pei Yang's eyes quickly dissipated, and the strength in his hand relaxed a little, but he didn't let go, and his fingertips stroked the skin of her wrist intentionally or unintentionally.

"Why are you here? Miss me?"

Shen Mingzhu ignored the man's teasing, and withdrew her wrist, which was being held by the man, "Go and sleep with Ziheng."

"how about you?"

"I woke up."

Seemingly awakened by the two people's voices, Pei Ziheng hummed twice.

Only then did Pei Yang carefully pick up his son and stand up. When passing by her, he whispered in her ear, "Be careful, there are fish and dragons in the car."

"Ah."

After the man walked away, Shen Mingzhu raised her hand and rubbed her itchy ears, sat down, took out books and snacks, and read while eating, killing time.

After an unknown amount of time, a person sat next to him.

She turned her head, a little surprised.

"Why did you come back? You left Ziheng over there alone, aren't you afraid that he will be lost?"

"I can't lose it. There is no platform to stop before 5 o'clock."

After finishing speaking, Pei Yang suddenly moved his face closer, and Shen Mingzhu was so frightened that she leaned back, but Pei Yang just snatched the marshmallow from her hand.

A low-pitched laugh came from the man's chest, low-pitched and provocative, "What are you hiding from? Afraid I'll eat you?"

Shen Mingzhu patted him with the book angrily, then lowered her head and continued to read, but her ears were scalded.

The marshmallow that the dog man took away was half of what she had bitten.

It's not too dirty, it's really a dog.

In addition to marshmallows, Shen Mingzhu also brought some other snacks, such as rice sticks, fruit peels, figs, peanut crisps, nougat, etc., which were placed on the small table between the seats.

Pei Yang picked and ate a few pieces, and his eyes fell on the book in her hand.

"What book did you read?"

Shen Mingzhu didn't answer, and just showed him the cover.

"It's still a classic, I'll read it with you."

After speaking, he brought his big head together.

Pei Yang was tall, sitting taller than her by half a head, and when he leaned over, his chin just rested on top of her ear.

The skin of the two touched, and the heat from the man's skin seemed to burn her ears.

Shen Mingzhu leaned her body towards the window instinctively, trying to stay away from the man, but she moved a little, and the dog man also moved a little towards her.

At the back, Shen Mingzhu was almost squeezed into a sandwich biscuit by him.

Angrily, she stretched out her hand and pushed the man away, "You squeezed me!"

"I can't see clearly from a distance." The man looked innocent.

She stuffed the book into the man's arms speechlessly, "Let me show you, I won't read it."

Pei Yang took the book and flipped through it, "If you don't read it, then I won't read it either."

"..."

Afterwards, the two chatted one after another, most of which were Pei Yang's questions, and she answered them.

When it was almost 5 o'clock, the conductor informed him that he was about to arrive at the station, so Pei Yang got up and went to the No. 9 car to find his son.

Shen Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes tiredly, and gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already daylight, and the carriage was much empty. Pei Ziheng sat on the empty seat opposite, and she lay on Pei Yang's lap.

He looked down at her, "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

Shen Mingzhu sat up straight and looked out the car window, "Where are you?"

"Majiatun."

It was Pei Ziheng who answered.

Shen Mingzhu turned her head to look at the man in puzzlement, and found that his expression was different.

"My legs are numb."

Shen Mingzhu realized that she should have been numb by her pillow.

But what can she do, she won't ask her to pinch his legs, right?

Think beautifully.

Shen Mingzhu got up on the pretext of going to the bathroom and went to the back of the car.

After going to the toilet and washing up briefly, Shen Mingzhu returned to her seat.

Seeing the man was silent and not speaking, Shen Mingzhu felt inexplicably uncomfortable, "Is your leg better?"

"No."

"……Oh."

Pei Ziheng, who was playing Rubik's Cube opposite, raised his head, "Father wants you to pinch it for him."

Shen Mingzhu looked at her stepson, "He doesn't want to."

"I think." Pei Yang looked at her.

Shen Mingzhu tried her best to pinch the man so painfully, it would be best not to ask her to pinch his legs again in the future, but the muscles in the man's legs were as hard as stones, but her own fingers were so sore no.

But the man still said in her ear in a mean way, "Put a little harder, it's like you are scratching my itch."

In a fit of anger, Shen Mingzhu pinched his flesh and twisted it hard.

Pei Yang hissed in pain, "It's comfortable!"

"..."

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Today is the first sunny day after the Fengcheng Festival, and it is a holiday. Residents who can't stay idle at home have moved stools to sit in the sun in the yard of their families, chatting, playing cards and chess.

Shen Baolan sat around with a few mothers and talked about parenting, while eating melon seeds, she suddenly stood up and knocked over the melon seeds plate in front of her.

The mothers were all startled, and waited to find Shen Baolan's gaze and looked over, "Oh, isn't that Pei Yang and his wife?!"

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