Liu Yanran wasn't going to spoil her. "The price difference between a hard seat and a soft sleeper is 1.3, and there are vacancies here. If your child really can't handle this hardship, you can buy a ticket. I'm not your mother, so I'm not going to spoil you."
The conductor looked at the woman and said firmly, "Ma'am, rules are rules. You can't disrupt order for personal reasons. If everyone behaves like you, the entire train car will be in chaos. Please return to your seat according to the rules."
Seeing that crying and begging for mercy were useless, the woman started to throw a tantrum, attracting the attention of others.
However, the conductor did not give in at all. He called other staff members and together they took the woman and child back to the hard seat car.
Before leaving, the woman cursed and glared at Liu Yanran several times. Liu Yanran also glared at her fiercely. She was trying to use moral kidnapping. As long as she had no morals, no one could kidnap her.
The surrounding passengers applauded Liu Yanran's actions, praising her courage and adherence to principles. The conductor also gave her a grateful look, expressing his gratitude for her cooperation.
Liu Yanran sat back in her seat and looked out the window at the scenery with a happy mood. She knew that she had done the right thing and maintained fairness and order.
In the hard-seat car, the woman continued to complain, but the other passengers looked at her with disdain. The child returned to the hard seat and began to cry. "Mom, I want to go to the sleeping car. I don't want to stay here."
The man next to her glared at her. "Didn't I tell you to go get a berth for the child? Why are you back?"
"Then it's free to rent a sleeper berth. With that money, you can buy more than a pound of meat. Do you think the money comes from the wind?" The woman was not afraid at all and spoke without hesitation.
"I have given you all the money, but you still abuse my son. Will you really use the money you save to buy meat for me and my son, or will you take it back to your parents' home? How could I not know you for all these years?" He has really regretted it over the years. If he had known earlier, he would have listened to his mother and not married a woman. His own son is not even able to eat enough, but he still subsidizes his parents' home. What a spendthrift woman.
"You have no conscience, your conscience has been eaten by dogs. Don't you know what kind of life I have lived with you these years? I am the great contributor to your family's continuation of the family line. My brother is getting married, so what's wrong with us, his sister and his husband, giving him some money?"
"Hmph!" the man sneered, his eyes filled with disdain. "What do you mean by a great contributor who carries on the family line? Just because you gave birth to a son does that make you a contributor? Look at you, you beat and scold my son every day. What kind of mother are you?"
"Besides, your brother's marriage is none of my business. Why should I use my hard-earned money to subsidize his family? I tell you, don't even think about getting a penny from me in the future!" The man became more and more angry as he spoke, and his voice unconsciously rose eight octaves.
"You...how dare you talk to me like that!" The woman was shaking with anger. "I'm your wife, and you're arguing with me over a little bastard!"
"Little bastard?" The man's eyes widened. "He's my own flesh and blood, how dare you insult him like that!" As he said that, the man raised his hand to hit the woman.
"You...you dare to hit me?" The woman looked at the man in horror and her body involuntarily stepped back.
At this moment, the surrounding passengers gathered around and someone advised: "Forget it, forget it, husband and wife fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed, why bother?"
Others said: "Yes, the child is still here. It's not good for the child to quarrel like this in front of him."
The man looked at the people around him, then at his trembling son hiding in the corner, feeling a pang of guilt. He lowered his raised hand, turned around, picked up his son, and said softly, "Son, don't be afraid. Daddy won't let Mommy bully you anymore."
Seeing this, the woman thought about the purpose of their visit to the relatives. She walked over to the man, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and whispered, "Master, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so harsh to my son, let alone scolding him. I will treat my son well in the future and never let him suffer any injustice again."
The man looked at the woman, sighed, and said, "Okay, let's forget it this time, but don't do it again. If you treat our son like this again, I will never forgive you." After that, the man carried his son out of the carriage and prepared to personally make a berth for the child. If he relied on his wife, the child would not be able to sleep.
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