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

"Stop, don't run, stop for me..."

"Come here, there's a trafficker."

"My child, my child, give me your child..."

The train starts again.

Outside the car window, someone was crying heartbreakingly.

Ji Xiaolian and Ye Zhoushan withdrew their gaze and looked at the stunned little Fuman.

"Hold it," Ji Xiaolian reminded Ye Zhoushan with a stern face.

Ye Zhoushan stopped playing around and held his daughter tightly.

The people in the seats opposite were replaced by a couple in their thirties holding a sleeping boy of about two years old.

Both of them were out of breath, probably because they were in a hurry when they boarded the train and were squeezed again.

When the two of them saw Ye Zhoushan and Ji Xiaolian looking over, they smiled and nodded in greeting.

As a courtesy, Ji Xiaolian smiled back.

Ye Zhoushan's eyes fell on the children in their arms.

The two people's bodies tensed up instantly, and they cautiously took the child into their arms.

Ye Zhoushan snorted, turned his head, and played with the girl in his arms.

The milk dumpling looks like a little hamster, shouting that its belly is full.

The little mouth never stops for a moment.

After finishing the eggs, I slowly ate half of the steamed bun.

After resting for less than two minutes, he opened his mouth again and ate the apple puree Ji Xiaolian fed him.

Ye Zhoushan smiled and pinched the flesh on her belly: "My dear, you have so much flesh on your belly that your clothes can hardly hold it."

Naoduanzi's open mouth suddenly paused, looking at her father in horror.

Does she have flesh?

The fruit in his mouth was no longer sweet, and his chubby face wrinkled into a bitter melon.

Ji Xiaolian stared at Ye Zhoushan dumbfounded: "Why are you teasing Fuman when you have nothing to do?"

"My dear, don't listen to your father's nonsense. You won't gain fat if you eat apples."

"Our dear baby is so cute, it doesn't matter if he has some flesh. The more flesh he has, the better he looks."

"Be good, eat quickly."

Naituanzi was doubtful and opened her mouth again. As she ate, she forgot about her father's heart-wrenching words.

The little head was dangling from the food, and the little fat legs were kicking.

I accidentally kicked the child on the opposite side.

The child suddenly woke up.

He seemed to be unfamiliar with the environment, and his face was full of confusion.

The couple opposite were a little annoyed as Fuman kicked the child awake and glared fiercely.

Xiao Fuman trembled with fear and hid in her father's arms.

Ye Zhoushan stared back with a cold face: "Do you believe that I picked out your eyeballs?"

The eyes of the couple opposite them twitched and they looked away.

The child seemed to have completely come to his senses.

After looking around blankly, he burst into tears.

The woman holding the child frowned and slapped the child hard on the butt.

"Why are you crying? You are short-sighted and can't even get some food. Don't cry. If you cry again, I will beat you."

The child didn't listen and cried louder.

Others only cry when they think a child is greedy for other people's food.

Xiao Fu, who was showing off his apple puree, pursed his lips innocently.

The little fat man held the nearly hollowed apple in his hand and handed it to the boy.

"Ah ah ah..."

[Eat, don’t cry, I’ll be happy for you. 】

The child turned to look at Xiao Fuman.

The woman held her head down.

"No, no, we don't want other people's things."

Knock the apple off with a wave of your hand.

Naituanzi looked at her father with a depressed mouth, then threw herself into his arms and cried.

Ye Zhoushan was so angry that he wanted to slap the woman, but he was afraid of scaring his daughter, so he could only give her a fierce glare.

Coaxing softly.

The woman opposite her pursed her lips and looked a little proud.

The child in her arms was still crying, crying heartbreakingly. The couple didn't try to coax him, and even beat him twice when he was upset by the crying.

As a result, everyone in the entire carriage was disturbed by heart-wrenching cries.

"Hey, let me tell you, can't you coax me?"

"Is the child hungry, sleepy or sick? As parents, why don't you know how to check?"

"It's just that it's a hot day. I'm already annoyed, but I keep making noises. Is it going to end?"

"I wonder if she is her biological mother. She was given an apple but she didn't want it and she threw it on the ground. What kind of person is she?"

"My parents would never do such a cruel thing."

"The child's voice was hoarse from crying, and he was beaten even harder than his stepfather and stepmother."

"Come on, coax."

The crowd yelled at each other, making the couple's faces look as ugly as their palettes.

"What does it have to do with you?"

"You just eat carrots and don't worry about it, do you think you can do it?"

"My children, we can do whatever we want, you have nothing to do with it."

The woman yelled, squeezing her neck.

The man remained silent.

The irritable crowd was not used to women, so they immediately sprayed her back.

There was a lot of noise coming and going, and the sound was louder than the child's cry.

Ji Xiaolian, Ye Zhoushan looked at each other and looked at the child opposite.

The man noticed the two people's gaze and hurriedly blocked the child behind him.

He smiled dryly and said, "I'm sorry, the child is a little uncomfortable, has diarrhea and can't eat."

"My mother-in-law is in a hurry, so she speaks out loud. Please forgive me for offending me."

As he spoke, he pulled off the woman's sleeve: "Okay, okay, let's coax the child. He keeps crying like this. What should I do if I cry too much?"

The woman's facial muscles trembled after being scolded by a group of people.

When the man asked him to stop, he endured it.

He patted the child in his arms roughly.

"Stop crying, why are you crying? Your parents are not dead yet, so there is no need for you to mourn."

"I really owe you. For good or bad reasons, all sorts of unscrupulous people want to get in. What can I do?"

"I like taking care of my children so much. If I can, I can have one myself. What's wrong with keeping an eye on other people's children?"

The child who criticized Sang and Huai was not coaxed properly, but it brought out the anger of others.

The man glared at the woman and apologized to the people around him.

"Sorry to bother you, the child is uncomfortable and a little noisy. We will make sure to calm him down as soon as possible."

When he reached out and stopped hitting the smiling person, the anger of the people around him subsided again.

"It's not like you are parents for the first time. How come you can't even take care of a child?"

"On such a hot day, let the child continue to cry until he starts crying." Someone couldn't bear the child's suffering and reminded him a few words.

The man had a good temper and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you are right, we will pay attention to it."

Everyone understands if you bring your children out on this day.

After the man showed his attitude, the others stopped holding on to him and gradually became quiet.

In the carriage, the only thing left was the child's tired but still heart-wrenching cry.

Xiao Fuman leaned in Ye Zhoushan's arms, blinked his big watery eyes, and looked straight at the little brother opposite.

Ye Zhoushan gently tickled the fat on his daughter's face, and said to the man opposite him casually: "You may think that I am a free and unrestrained man, but I am quite good at coaxing children."

"Bring your little boy over here, I'll coax you."

The man glanced at the milk dumpling in his arms and declined with a smile.

"No need, this child is born, don't worry, don't worry, he will be fine soon."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of handkerchief and planned to wipe the child's nose.

Ji Xiaolian grabbed him and said, "Comrade, if your handkerchief is so dirty, don't wipe it on the child's face."

The man was flustered and angry for a moment, and then smiled again.

"It's okay. For us country people, it would be nice to have a veil."

"Besides, this veil is only for children. It doesn't look good, but it's not dirty."

Ji Xiaolian smiled gently: "The child's health is not good to begin with, so it's better to be more careful."

"I have some clean ones here. You can use mine. I'll wash yours for you."

The man took his hand away and put the handkerchief back into his pocket.

Then he pushed Ji Xiaolian's veil back: "Thank you very much, thank you very much, no need."