Of course, the steamed buns in the other lunch box would not be missed. Jinbao grabbed one in each hand and Jinbao's mother took one. The mother and son ate happily without even thinking of leaving a bite for the person who served the food.
Everyone around who saw what the two of them did couldn't help but shake their heads.
When Feng Jiaojiao came out of the bathroom, she saw two empty lunch boxes. The mother and son were using steamed buns to scrape the oil out of the lunch boxes and were eating with such relish.
"What are you doing?" Feng Jiaojiao was angry and her voice was sharp.
Jinbao and his mother were shocked.
Jinbao's mother turned around and saw her. She immediately smiled and said, "Big sister, the meat you bought is so delicious. I ate it all. But the portion is a little small. Can you buy another portion for my Jinbao? He's still young and lacks nutrition. He's not full yet."
Feng Jiaojiao looked at the boy's chubby body, his greasy mouth, and the steamed bun in his hand that was covered with black fingerprints. She felt angry and disgusted.
Is this called being weak? Is this called not having enough to eat? I'm even burping.
"What are you doing wrong? Why are you eating my food? Did you get my consent?" Although the portion for the mother and son was large, they had no right to eat on their own initiative since her master had not arrived yet, Feng Jiaojiao accused with a cold face.
Jin Bao's mother looked dissatisfied. "What are you talking about? Didn't you just say you were going to the food truck to buy us eggs and meat? Isn't this what you bought for us?"
Feng Jiaojiao choked. She did say this.
"Then you can't eat all the food while I'm away. What should I eat?"
Jin Bao's mother frowned, "You mean you can have a share of this little food? Then you are too stingy. You only bought so little and I'm not full." After saying that, she burped, but she didn't care at all.
Feng Jiaojiao was no match for Jin Bao's mother, who was a tough guy. She was quickly defeated. She was so angry that her face turned blue and red. She had no appetite at all. She took the lunch box and climbed onto the upper bunk to take a nap.
The passengers around them also disliked the mother and son, but no one dared to say anything as no one wanted to be associated with them.
Feng Jiaojiao is a living example.
Wait, this isn't over yet.
When Song Yun arrived, she found the atmosphere in the carriage a bit strange, but she didn't care. She didn't even glance at the greasy mother and son on the lower bunk, and went to her middle bunk.
At noon, Song Yun was not very hungry, so she did not plan to go to the dining car to eat. She took out some fried fish and dried meat to make up for the meal.
Jinbao smelled the aroma of meat again and started clamoring for more meat because he was hungry.
Jin Bao's mother knew that she couldn't get any food from Song Yun, so the passengers on the other beds all pretended to be asleep tacitly, not daring to move, for fear of being spotted by the mother and son.
Jin Bao's mother looked around and her eyes were fixed on Feng Jiaojiao on the upper bunk.
He climbed up the steel ladder and patted Feng Jiaojiao's calf, which scared her so much that she screamed.
Seeing that it was Jin Bao's mother in the lower bunk, and not the stinky man who took advantage of her, Feng Jiaojiao slapped her chest and said angrily, "What are you doing? Are you sick?"
Jin Bao's mother seemed not to notice the anger on Feng Jiaojiao's face, and said to herself: "It's noon now, why haven't you gone to get food yet? My Jin Bao is hungry."
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