50 Lucky Wife Has Space

Chapter 585 Looks like Ming Yang? (1)

She was wearing the kind of clothing that Lingxi occasionally saw wearing when she was "traveling" with Pei Yanning when she was a child.

Lingxi hadn't seen anyone wear this kind of coat and skirt for a long time, but what she wore was not out of style and looked a bit like a lady.

however--

The moment she saw Ling Xi, a look of alert immediately appeared on her face.

Those who know something can tell at a glance that it is the way the main wife looks at the vixen.

Lingxi: "..."

!!!

Although Lingxi couldn't understand the reason for her look at the vixen, she still felt a little weird.

She silently shook off the water on her hand, turned around and returned to their own box.

Uncle Pei looked away when he saw her coming back, picked up the newspaper that Pei Yu had put down before and flipped through it...

They were not worried if the train stopped on the road, but because of the snow, let alone stopping at this time, even if it really started to move, it would have to slow down at least one-third or even half to ensure safety on the road.

This means that this train will take at least one more daytime. This is at the very least. If there are more such detours or other failures, the time required will only be more.

and--

There are so many people, and not everyone carries rice and food like them. Can the supplies on the train with so many people be consumed?
Once the train cannot afford this part of the material consumption, will everyone starve?

Furthermore, if the train speed slows down, the coal consumption will not slow down, and it is hard to say whether the heating will stop.

He looked at the basket of coal they were about to bring over, and decided to temporarily control the amount of carbon used. It would still be possible to use it more tightly for one more day.

Lingxi didn't know that Uncle Pei was planning this, so she walked over to the three little ones, who were lying on the table obediently playing with Kong Mingsuo.

But Minghui's little friend... Lingxi patted his head.

"What are you looking at? Is it so beautiful outside?"

Minghui came to his senses, his fleshy face was wrinkled into an eighteen-fold bun. He had just seen the child who looked very much like Mingyang again.

Why do you say they are so similar!
Because he was walking with a young man he didn't know, talking and laughing, and he was very familiar with it. The first time he saw him was when they got on the train at about two o'clock that night. He was supporting an old man and getting very close to him.

Moreover, the clothes the child was wearing were not made by his family. Minghui thought they were sold in a store and were extremely expensive.

If it is Ming Yang...

how can that be possible!
Minghui eliminated this possibility again.

Hearing Lingxi's question at this time, Minghui thought for a while and said, "I just saw a child who looks like Ming Yang. He looks very similar. I have seen him a second time and I still think he looks like him."

Uncle Pei also looked over.

"Ming Yang? Isn't he at home with your father and the others?"

Minghui nodded.

"Yes! He told me for two days that he would go into the mountains with the hunting team, so I just said that he looks similar. He looks about the same age, but he is dressed differently and looks different."

It was quite real when Ming Yang was at home. The child's smile, expression, and every move just now...

He feels like his grandfather.

Well, Uncle Pei feels like a spring breeze to others, but can you imagine that a buddy who has been hanging around with you all day long, fishing and shrimping in the mountains and rivers, suddenly becomes gentle, elegant, and polite?

Anyway, Minghui feels awkward just thinking about the person just now.

(End of this chapter)