Shen Qingli and Shen Mingan both thought that the middle-aged woman just wanted to sit on the lower bunk and rest, so they did not step forward to stop her.
But who knew that the woman would go even further!
She looked at the quilt on the lower bunk that had been moved, frowned, then picked up the quilt on the lower bunk, stood up and threw it to the upper bunk, then raised her foot and took the quilt on the upper bunk that had not been moved to the lower bunk.
It was obvious that he wanted to occupy the lower bunk whose owner had not yet seen it.
But the quilt she took was not her own. The upper bunk belonged to Shen Qingli.
Just as the middle-aged woman was about to take off her shoes and get on the bed, Shen Qingli stopped her: "Comrade, this lower bunk is mine!"
"What do you mean by 'your'? Will it respond when you ask it to?" The middle-aged woman looked gentle and polite, but what she said was quite unreasonable.
"Comrade, it's clearly written on my ticket!" Shen Qingli took out three tickets, shook them in front of the middle-aged woman, and put them away.
She had to keep her ticket safe in case this woman had any bad intentions.
"Comrade, please go back to your own bed!" Shen Mingan was afraid that his daughter would suffer, so he also stood up.
The middle-aged woman was stunned by Shen Ming'an's tall and burly appearance. Her eyes rolled and her attitude changed.
Her eyes turned red, and she looked aggrieved. Then she took out a handkerchief from her pocket, wiped away her unfounded tears, and said to Shen Mingan in a crying voice:
"Brother, I injured my leg a few days ago and can't climb high. Please be kind and give me the lower bunk!"
"no!"
Shen Qingli refused directly without waiting for Shen Mingan to speak.
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