The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 552 Whose second master is this (4)

The second half of the train is the sleeper area for one person, the middle is the ticket area, and the dining area is the front.

Aunt Jiang didn't know how long she had slept, but she was getting a little hungry and thirsty anyway.

Concubine Jiang came to the ticketing area in the middle. There were many people here, mixed with a lot of smells, the smell of cigarettes and the smell of sweat from sleeping here along the way.

There is still a big gap between the rich and the poor in today's society. Generally, most of the people who take the ticket are poor people from ordinary families.They were close together, holding important luggage in their hands, and there were several burlap bags containing supplies at their feet. At a glance, the middle of the train road was almost full of their luggage, and there was no place to stay. The place.

She just frowned slightly, pursed her lips, lifted the hem of her skirt, and walked with difficulty from the middle of the train road with a calm expression, all the way to the dining area.

Compared with the crowded ticket area, the dining area is much cleaner and quieter.

Most of the people who come to take the train are for the journey, with heavy luggage on their bodies, and when there is no seat, they just huddle in a corner aggrievedly. When they are hungry, they take out the dry food they brought before going out in their arms and take a few bites , the food in the dining area is expensive, they can't afford it and don't think it's necessary, so save as much as you can.

Aunt Jiang walked over and found that the meals on the train were well prepared.

Because it passes through Nanjing, the meals on the train are replaced with some specialties of Nanjing.

Aunt Jiang was also very hungry, bent down and picked up a bowl from the side, made herself a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, took some crab roe buns, turned around and sat down in a seat where no one was there.

She drank a few sips of duck blood vermicelli soup, and suddenly saw the red wine on the side. She couldn't help but walked over and poured herself a glass.

The people who come here to eat are usually rich young men. Those young men in western clothes have their hair cut back or parted in the middle, wearing a pair of sunglasses, eating steak, holding a wine glass in their hands, talking and laughing chatting.

The wine area was relatively close to them, and when the girl came over to pour the wine, the boys noticed her almost immediately.

The girl seemed to have come back from abroad. Her hair was the most popular egg curly hair abroad, but it was different from the women they usually knew. Her dark hair was slightly curly, like ripples, elegant and noble.

What she was wearing was not a cheongsam, but a retro and bustling black long skirt. The patterns and styles on the long skirt did not look like domestic ones, but foreign ones.

The girl lowered her long eyelashes, her broken hair brushed her brows and eyes, and her delicate side face looked charming and seductive, which made them all bewildered.

Seeing the girl turned around to leave, those sons came back to their senses in an instant, and one of them couldn't help but moved over.

I don't know if he did it on purpose, but just as he came to the girl's side, he accidentally touched the girl's shoulder, and the wine in the wine glass in the girl's hand spilled on him.

The bright red wine dyed the man's white shirt red, and that shirt should not look cheap.

Jiang Yu didn't expect a person to run out of her side all of a sudden.

She paused, holding a wine glass with only a little red wine left, looked at the man in front of her, frowned slightly and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

There was a trace of coldness in the girl's coquettish voice, but the man in front of her was completely captivated by her.

The man should look about 25 and [-], with good facial features, but the eyes that stare at the girl are not so pleasing to people, and they feel malicious.

(End of this chapter)