In the era, I was finally born after my mother read my mind.

Rong Yongkang, who was pretending to be sleeping with him but was actually lying next to him, came over with a mean look on his face and asked, "Ye Zhoushan is gone. Is the little widow Lan Qingshuang the only one in the Ye family?"

Sun Hongfen's face suddenly darkened: "Hello, eldest sister is still living at Ye's house. Put away your frivolous behavior."

Rong Yongkang pursed his lips. He was afraid of Rong Yongyue, but when he thought of Ye Zhoushan not being at home, he felt itchy all over.

Rong Bao glanced at Rong Yongkang, his only intact eyeball rolled, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

On the train, I was so excited that I was so excited.

She gets train sick.

The big dark eyes were watery and pitiful.

The little knot on the head is so wet with sweat that it sticks to the soft and fat face, looking a bit depressed.

"Ah..."

【Uncomfortable. 】

The little guy growled weakly.

Ye Zhoushan hugged the milk dumplings distressedly and said: "My dear, drink some water, you will be fine in a while. My dear, don't be afraid."

"Woooo..."

[If you don’t drink, the baby will feel uncomfortable and want a mother. Fuman wants a mother. 】

Naituanzi whimpered softly, pitifully and aggrieved.

Ye Zhoushan pressed his daughter's chubby face against her, his eyes were red with pain, if he had known better, he would not have come here with his heart.

The punishment was as painful as digging out his flesh.

Ji Xiaolian felt distressed when he saw it: "Little brother, you can take Fuman back to the next stop. I can go to the northwest alone."

"Fuman is in poor health and can't stand the hardship."

Ye Zhoushan thinks this method is feasible, and it is more important to affirm a daughter than a brother.

When Xiao Fuman heard that he wanted to send her back, he was immediately unhappy.

"Ahhhh...oooooooo..."

[Don’t come back, Fuman won’t come back, bad, daddy is bad, wuwu, bully Fuman...]

A small whimper turned into a howl.

Naituanzi cried until she hiccupped. She was so wronged that she complained loudly to her father.

Ye Zhoushan felt wronged, but he didn't say anything out loud.

It was obviously Ji Xiaolian's suggestion.

Humph, a shabby cotton-padded jacket that leaks air.

She pressed the dumpling against her breasts and coaxed her: "Be obedient, dear. Mom is waiting for us at home."

"Mom already wants to be a good baby, but doesn't a good baby not want to have a mother?"

"How about later, daddy can take the good boy out to play again?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

[Mom, don’t come back, woo woo, dad is bad, bullying Fuman...]

Ye Zhoushan...

Terrible girl, who is bullying whom?

If you miss your mother but don't want to come back, where can your father get you a mother?

"Okay, okay, be good, don't go back, okay?"

"My sweetheart, stop crying, daddy is almost hurting from your crying."

Naituanzi blinked her big watery eyes, stretched out her chubby hand and patted her father's heart.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

[It doesn’t hurt, Fuman pats me, daddy doesn’t hurt. 】

[Ouch, I feel uncomfortable, I miss my mother, I am so happy...]

Ye Zhoushan's heart ached even more, because his daughter was comforting her father even though he was dying.

Ye Zhoushan could no longer coax her, so he hugged his daughter and cried together.

We cried and fell asleep together.

Ji Xiaolian......

The train to the northwest takes four days and three nights, and most of the time is spent stopping at various stations.

After the train stopped at the first stop, Ye Zhoushan couldn't wait to get off the train with his daughter in his arms.

Naituanzi looked at her father blankly.

The moment her father stepped out of the train, he opened his mouth and started to moan.

"Woooooooo..."

[Bad, daddy is bad, he will not come back, he will not come back if he is full of blessings. 】

Ye Zhoushan was almost frightened by his daughter's cry.

He slapped the fat girl's little butt angrily: "Ancestor, stop crying. If you don't come back, dad will take you down for some air."

Naituanzi flattened her mouth and looked at her father with questioning eyes.

Ye Zhoushan was happy.

"Your father doesn't believe it anymore?"

Naituanzi grinned with a toothy mouth.

There were tears still hanging on his face. Ye Zhoushan couldn't laugh or cry.

What a little ancestor.

Ji Xiaolian came over with prepared hot water and mixed milk powder.

"Are you feeling better, Fuman? Do you want some milk?"

The milk dumplings will be ready as soon as you get off the bus.

My stomach growls.

When I saw the milk powder, I stretched out my fat paw to drink it.

She was willing to eat, and the two grown men secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After drinking half a bottle of milk, Xiaotuanzi patted his belly.

"Ah..."

【Rourou. 】

Ye Zhoushan squeezed her chubby hand and said, "It's just milk. Why did you ask to follow her? There is no delicious food in the car."

Naituanzi grumbled unhappily, pouting her little mouth and ignoring her father.

Ji Xiaolian looked amused: "There is an apple seller over there. I'll buy two and scrape the pulp for Fuman."

Ye Zhoushan glanced at the man selling fruit secretly.

Thinking of the painful experience of eating popsicles at the train station, I felt a little bit sad.

Giving in is impossible and shameful.

"Then be careful and don't be fooled."

"Hurry up, we won't be able to stop here for long."

"know."

Ji Xiaolian waved his hand and went to buy apples.

Ye Zhoushan glanced at the girl who was drinking milk with her cheeks puffed out. She looked so cute no matter how cute she looked.

"Bao, daddy bought you two white-flour steamed buns to eat."

"Ah..."

【it is good. 】

Milk dumplings and a little fat head, as long as it's food, I'll take it all.

She had eaten white-flour steamed buns, and after eating them, she would get a piece from time to time to grind her teeth.

Sweet and delicious.

Ye Zhoushan smiled and bought two white-flour steamed buns for his daughter. He and Ji Xiaolian ate multi-grain steamed buns. There were other food vendors on the train that they could eat too.

There are boiled eggs, and I bought two for my daughter.

The three of them packed up their bags and didn't run on until the train was about to leave.

There was no one at the first stop, but when they got on the bus again, it was almost full of people.

Their seats were also occupied.

Ye Zhoushan raised his eyebrows: "Hey, comrade, this position belongs to us, please give it up."

Sitting in their seat was a young woman who was fashionably dressed and well-groomed.

Next to him is a young man in a neat suit.

I don’t know if I heard what Ye Zhoushan said, but he didn’t pay attention to it anyway.

"Look, this is the car you ordered. There's not even a seat. I have to squeeze in with a bunch of non-country people."

"Do you know how expensive my clothes are? If they are damaged by these muddy legs, will you pay for them?"

There are no seats around, so you can only sit close to the passengers crowded together...

He looked at the woman with a knife-like look. If he wasn't afraid of the woman's dress, he would have scolded her.

What's the big deal about having a few bad guys?

The man flattered her again and again: "I'll compensate, I'll compensate, Huanhuan, don't be angry, haven't you already sat down?"

"I'll go to the sleeper car later to see if there are any vacancies. Let's go in the sleeper car."

He said that the train was just like his own, which made many people look down upon him.

Gu Huan snorted: "If you can just talk nonsense, why are you doing it early? It's a waste of time for me."

"It's so annoying, it's so smelly and hot here."

"What if I smell bad and Brother Minghao dislikes it?"

Xiong Qiangsheng repeatedly promised that he would not, and he coaxed the woman in a soft voice.

The two of them talked to themselves and ignored Ye Zhoushan at all.

Ye Zhoushan licked his cheeks and kicked the man's calf, leaving a dusty footprint: "Are you two deaf? Can't you understand human speech?"

Xiong Qiangsheng turned his head, raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at Ye Zhoushan, and then looked at the footprints on his legs.

He frowned slightly, didn't say anything, and then frowned again.

(End of this chapter)