Time passed quickly in a half-asleep, dazed state.

When I woke up, I found it was already dark outside.

"Are you hungry?"

Chen Wang looked at his wife beside him and asked.

Lin Xiuqin nodded slightly.

"Have some snacks. I'll go make some instant noodles."

Chen Wang opened the canvas bag he was carrying, which was filled with various snacks and water bought in the city.

After taking out two packets of instant noodles, Chen Wang handed the canvas bag to his wife, then stood up and found the aluminum lunch box from the woven bag on top, tore open the instant noodles packaging, and put the noodles and seasonings inside.

I went to get some hot water to soak the noodles. While waiting for the noodles to be cooked, my wife and I ate snacks while enjoying the night view outside the window.

Many passengers in the carriage fell asleep, and some were snoring loudly.

"Instant noodles, boxed lunch, or fruit. Do you need anything?"

The flight attendant pushed the food cart over and asked in standard Mandarin if anyone wanted to buy anything.

Very few people bought it. After all, things on the train these days are too expensive for most ordinary people.

Even if some people are hungry, most of them would think of holding it in and eating when they reach the station.

"Wife, the noodles are ready, you eat first."

Chen Wang opened the lid of the aluminum lunch box and placed it on the baffle on his wife's side.

The aroma of instant noodles spread, immediately attracting many envious glances.

Lin Xiuqin didn’t have a big appetite to begin with, and she was probably still thinking about home, so she had no appetite and stopped eating after two bites.

Chen Wang finished the rest of the noodles and drank half of the soup. He felt much more comfortable with his full stomach.