The man didn't get angry, and continued with a smile, "You're an educated youth who's home for the New Year, right? I am too. Your home is in H City, where are you from?"

Seeing that Ying Han ignored him, the man just said a few words and let it go.

I slept very uneasily that night on the train. Yinghan kept waking up and falling asleep, and finally I fell into a deep sleep when it was almost dawn.

As a result, in just a short while, Ying Han was spotted by someone nearby.

While she was sleeping, he secretly lifted up her bamboo house.

"What are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything. I saw that this comrade's bamboo house was not built yet, so I helped her build it." After the man said this, he walked out in shame.

Ying Han had also been woken up by the gay man opposite.

Looking at the people rushing out, he quickly checked his bamboo basket.

"Hehe, I found him before he could do anything. Comrade, you should thank me."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. We're all compatriots."

In the morning, Ying Han went to the restaurant to buy some steamed buns. He walked up to the man and gave him two. "You haven't eaten yet, right? I'll treat you as a thank you."

The man said bluntly, "Thank you. To be honest, I don't have a penny left except for the money for the ticket. I only have two steamed buns left."

Ying Han raised his eyebrows and said, "You're quite straightforward. Aren't you afraid that I might poison you?"

The man chuckled and glanced at her. "You? I wouldn't believe it even if you kill me."

Ying Han smiled and shrugged, and the two of them became briefly familiar with each other.

"I work at a large farm in Y City. Where are you, little comrade?"

As soon as they got a little familiar with each other, he started asking about his family background. Ying Han was no fool, so he gave him a look and said nothing.

This guy, who couldn't stop talking, started talking. "My name is Zhao Bing, and I've been on the farm for two years. Hey, where we are, there are mountains and water, everything is good, and it's not very cold in the winter. Unlike our H City, it's freezing cold in the winter. Hey, girl, you're cold wearing these. Believe it or not, if the train runs all day today, you'll feel the temperature plummet by night."

This Zhao Bing kept talking for ten minutes. Ying Han ate two buns and felt choked. He opened the cup and found that there was no water.

He shut up only when he knew she had gone out to fetch water.

When I got to the hot water area, there was no water.

There was not a drop of porridge left in the restaurant.

In the end, I had no choice but to run to the bathroom, lock the door and enter the space, originally planning to eat some fruit.

As a result, he saw a large area of ​​crystal clear mist beads on the lotus leaves. Ying Han thought: the mist in the space should also be clean.

So he carefully poured the dew on the lotus leaf into the cup and drank it in two big gulps.

"Hmm, this dew is quite sweet."

Ying Han thought this was pure natural mineral water, so he copied a few more lotus plants so that he could store a lot of mist water every day.

The first thing I do when I get back to bed is to check if anything is missing.

"Don't worry. After you leave, I'll keep an eye on it for you. No one dares to move. Comrade, could you keep an eye on it for a while? I didn't get much sleep last night and I'm very sleepy now."

Ying Han nodded in response.

Zhao Bing fell asleep very quickly, very soundly, and snored all day long, from morning until around four in the afternoon, without even having lunch.

Maybe he woke up because he was hungry. The first thing he did when he got up was to run outside to get a cup of hot water, take out half a steamed bun from his pocket, and eat it while soaking it in the boiling water.

"You really only brought two steamed buns."

"Well, why would I lie to you? Apart from the ticket money, I don't have anything left. Well, it's not that I don't have any money, it's that I spent all my money on dry goods." Zhao Bing said, letting Ying Han check his pocket. This time he knew to be alert and whispered to Ying Han, "I bought these from my fellow villagers. I'm going back to give them to my parents, sister and brother to try."

I brought back all kinds of snacks and specialties from Y City.

Ying Han actually saw the mango, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"How many mangoes do you have? Can I buy yours or trade them?" Ying Han thought for a moment and realized that lychees were more valuable than apples. "I'll trade them for yours."

When Zhao Bing heard that there were lychees, his eyes lit up.

Seeing that he was interested, Ying Han quickly took out a dozen for him and asked, "Do you want to exchange them?"

"Okay, let's switch."

Zhao Bing gave her one in exchange for a dozen lychees. After she got it, she immediately tasted one and said, "Your lychees are quite sweet and fresh. But I also picked the mangoes from the locals. They are also delicious."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After Zhao Bing woke up, Ying Han hurried to the toilet. She had wanted to go to the toilet for a long time, but unfortunately she didn't dare to leave.

I don’t know what I ate, but I had diarrhea. It was smelly, foul, and black.

When he came out, Ying Han felt embarrassed and stood at the window for a long time before going back.

Zhao Bing was right. The temperature dropped sharply at night and everyone started to put on more clothes.

But Ying Han was not cold at all. He was lying on the bed, sweating all over.

The next day, when Ying Han woke up, she was about to go to the bathroom as usual. Zhao Bing pointed at her face in surprise and said, "Comrade, so that's the color of your face. I thought you had spots when you were born."

Ying Han touched his face in a daze, then quickly took out the mirror he carried with him from the bamboo basket and looked at himself.

I found that the red mark on that half of my face had faded a lot. I frowned slightly and thought to myself: I washed my face yesterday. Could it be that this is the same as the medicine and will lose its effect after a certain period of time?

Ying Han ignored Zhao Bing and quickly went to wash his face, then went to the restaurant to eat two buns and drink a bowl of millet porridge.

When he came back, he brought a bun to Zhao Bing opposite him.

When Zhao Bing heard that it was for him, he was so moved.

"I saw you as a quiet, quiet young man, but I didn't expect you to be warm-hearted. Thank you so much. Comrade, where are you getting off? I can't take advantage of you. I'm getting off in City S. If we get off together, I can give you the money because my family will come to pick me up."

"No need, just tell me how to get to Lukou Village."

"If you're talking about Lukou Village in H City, I know. They have a farm there, and I'm most familiar with it. So we're from the same place. Oh, no, judging by your accent, you don't sound like you're going home. Are you here to visit relatives?"

"Well, sort of."

"Let's get off the bus together tomorrow. To go to H City, we have to get off in S City and then change buses. But my family is here to pick me up, so we can leave that same day.

We'll get off at night, and there's no car going to City S at night. I guess you'll have to stay in a hotel for the night, so why don't you just follow me?"

"No, I can get there by myself."

Zhao Bing knew that this young comrade was very smart and had a strong sense of vigilance, so he could understand.

During lunch, Ying Han ran to the space to get a glass of water. After the meal, he drank a few sips to moisten his throat. He didn't dare to drink too much, but he didn't feel cold.