Under One: The Dragon's Wife

Chapter 35

I am in a good mood today, because I can get rid of the worms when I go to school. Although it is only temporary, at least I can be quiet and quiet.

Chang Chong stared at me for a long while: "Take my tablet with you."

I was surprised: "Why? Are you okay here? Our school doesn't allow these crooked things. I won't even think about studying if I bring you..."

He said angrily: "Who are you saying is crooked? Don't forget that you still have to help my master practice, and you must enshrine him in your usual place. Although there are other secrets about what happened back then, your great-grandfather did Participated, Dragon Pill is also in your body, you want to let go of it, you want to be beautiful!"

It feels like he is like a roundworm in my stomach, he can even guess what I think.I was a little discouraged: "I live in a dormitory at school, and there are three roommates besides me, all of whom are girls, so figure out what's going on... Besides, if I offer incense to God every day , people will treat me as crazy..."

He rushed into my suitcase in the blink of an eye: "Then don't leave."

Looking at his skinned appearance, I didn't dare to stretch out my hand to pull it, so I pondered for a while: "I'll take me with me, can you step aside first? You don't even know how ugly you look now... "

He glared at me: "If it wasn't for my young master's inability to transform into a human form now, I would definitely make you cry!"

I laughed: "Not only can't you become human, you can't grow bigger, right?" If you can grow bigger, he can still bully me, and he doesn't like it every time he does that.

He pretended to bite my hand, and I hurriedly took my hand back from the suitcase: "You are enough, I have to rent a house by myself if I bring you, you don't even know how expensive the houses around the school are... just think about it." Distressed..."

He looked disgusted: "It's really poor, don't worry, the young master will help you earn back the rent money!"

Before leaving, my grandpa and grandma sent me to the entrance of the village. This is not the first time I have parted like this, and I am not so emotional anymore, so I told them not to send me off and go back quickly.

My grandma still nags me, telling me to go to school to take good care of myself, eat three meals a day on time, and finally returned the bank card I gave her, saying that I am a girl spending money outside More, save flowers in the provinces, and don't be harsh on yourself in places that are not in the province.

Because I was thinking of renting a house, I accepted the card. After walking far away, I looked back. My grandfather and grandma were still standing at the entrance of the village, looking at me. If I dare to watch it again, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back my tears.I can't help but sigh that life is short, and I can't accompany them in their twilight years in my best years.

After a long time of tossing, I finally set foot on the train to Binjiang City.Fortunately, I booked the ticket early, and I also grabbed a sleeper ticket, and I got out of bed, so I didn't have to climb up and down.The train was also overcrowded at the moment, and when I found my own bed, I slumped down and didn't want to move.

There is still a smell of feet in the air. I used to get used to it and didn’t feel it. I just endured it. I don’t know why, but this time I think the smell is particularly pungent, and it’s quite good.

I lay down and fell asleep after reading a book for a while. Someone shook me awake in a daze. Jacket, cotton trousers and cotton shoes, withered and yellow hair tied into a ponytail, slightly messy.

I rubbed my eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

The aunt smiled and said: "Little girl, can you change places with me? It's inconvenient for me and my daughter-in-law to bring the baby..."

I glanced behind her, and there was a fashionable woman with heavy make-up, who looked about my age, holding a milk baby less than one year old in her arms, with big wavy curly hair permed. It was also dyed colorfully, forming a visual contrast with the simplicity of the aunt.

I thought to myself that the big deal would be to let me change to the upper bunk, and it would not matter if I could sleep all day when I climbed up, so I agreed: "Alright then, where is your bed?"

The aunt rubbed her hands: "We didn't get a sleeping berth ticket, mine was a standing ticket, and my daughter-in-law's was a seated ticket, shall I exchange the seated ticket with you?"

I was in a daze. I wanted to rest after a long journey, but I was very hesitant when I met someone who changed seats. At this time, the daughter-in-law behind the aunt complained impatiently: "It's useless, my mother is I was blind to marry into your family, and I can't even afford a sleeper ticket, it's a shame...!"

I didn't directly refuse, but hesitated because I still have such a young child. When I heard that woman say that, I immediately started to feel disgusted: "Sorry, I also need to rest."

The smile on the aunt's face froze: "Little girl, you look like a college student, right? Why don't you change places with me? My little grandson can't sleep well and will make trouble..."

That's right, what happened to my college student?Do college students have to respect the old and love the young more than ordinary people?My college student is still a pillar of the country...

I patiently said in a good voice: "Auntie, if you are also a sleeper ticket, then there is no problem changing it, and I don't need you to make up the difference between the upper and lower beds, but you are a seat ticket, and I have to sit for more than 40 hours I’m tired of sitting on the train, sorry, I can’t change it with you.”

Seeing what I said, my aunt looked at the other beds in my carriage, and probably found no one who was more kind-hearted than me, so she began to pester me again: "Little girl, just do good deeds and change with me. My grandson is still so young..."

I didn't say anything, I had clearly rejected it.

Suddenly, the woman holding the child sat on my bed: "I don't care, old woman, you can handle it yourself. I told you long ago that I want a sleeper ticket. If you can't get one, it's your problem."

The aunt was anxious, and stretched out her hand to pull my arm: "Girl, why are you changing?! You will have cubs after you get married, why are you so hard-hearted?!"

This aunt was so strong that she directly dragged me off the bed. I didn't even have time to put on my shoes, so I stepped on the dirty ground.Other people in the same car looked at us like they were watching a show, or they just pretended to be okay.

I saw that the child in that woman's arms was still so small, and wanted to swallow this breath, but when I thought of the robber behavior of the two adults, I felt extremely disgusted in my heart.

I shook off my aunt's hand and said in a cold voice: "Do you know that this is robbery? I have made it very clear that I don't want to change seats, and the ticket price of a soft sleeper is more than double that of a hard seat. Why should I tell you guys?" Change?"

(End of this chapter)