Chapter 230 The Taciturn Head of the Doting Wife x The Delicate Little Educated Youth 1
October 1970
On the train from Beijing to Chunshi, the hot and noisy carriage was filled with a strong smell of sweat, and the clanging sound of the train made Aunt Qiao, who had just become conscious, couldn't help but frown.
Aunt Qiao, who had not yet fully awakened, first felt aches all over her body, followed by a strong sense of fatigue.
As her head slowly lifted from her arms, Aunt Qiao could finally see the scene clearly.
There are all kinds of people in the carriage, well-educated and uneducated people mixed together, it's so lively.
[Hey, the host is pretty good. I saw the hero right after I woke up.]
As soon as the system prompt sounded, Aunt Qiao squinted her eyes and looked across at her seat.
I nodded with satisfaction.
I saw a person with wheat-colored skin, a pair of thick and stylish sword-like eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and lips that were neither too thin nor too thick, just of moderate thickness.
He leaned his head against the wall of the carriage, closed his eyes and rested, and occasionally frowned when the noise in the carriage became louder.
Although he was wearing a military uniform, you could tell at a glance how strong his muscles were.
Aunt Qiao didn't disturb him, and it was not a good idea to disturb her now, at least not when he didn't see her.
A slight gurgling sound was heard, and Aunt Qiao pursed her lips awkwardly, she was so hungry.
But Aunt Qiao just licked her dry lips. The thief had stolen all the money she had on her, and she had already eaten the snacks she brought with her. Now they still had a day and a half drive to Chun City.
Aunt Qiao wanted to die right there instantly. It was too much beyond her control.
As time passed, the aroma of food in the carriage always reached Aunt Qiao's nose.
Even the man sitting opposite Aunt Qiao opened his eyes, then stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
Helplessly, Aunt Qiao began to close her eyes and rest, thinking that maybe she wouldn't be hungry after falling asleep.
"Tongzi, can't you let me be more comfortable when I come here? This is too uncomfortable. It feels like one person can eat a cow."
Xu Hanzhang washed his face and looked at himself in the mirror. His handsome face looked obviously tired.
Before returning to his seat, Xu Hanzhang took his luggage off the luggage rack and took out the cooked eggs and cake inside.
Xu Hanzhang didn't pay any attention to the people around him. He was a man of few words, and no one knew each other on the train, so what was there to pay attention to?
After eating an egg, Xu Hanzhang was just about to drink a sip of water when he heard a loud swallowing sound.
When I looked up, I saw a very young girl sitting opposite me, probably less than 20 years old. She was very pretty, and her skin was so tender that you could pinch water out of it.
Xu Hanzhang frowned, looked at the pieces of cake in his bag, then looked at the three eggs on the table, hesitated for a moment, took an egg and two pieces of cake and handed them to Aunt Qiao.
"Um"
This low voice moved Jinjin Qiao so much that she almost cried. He was worthy of being her husband, otherwise she would have starved to death by the time they reached Chunshi.
Aunt Qiao still had some dignity. Facing the heated gazes of the people around her, she quickly put an egg and two pieces of egg cake into her arms.
In this day and age, food is a precious thing.
"Oh, you are soldiers as expected, you are kind-hearted. This little girl is so pitiful. She lost her money right after getting on the train, and she has been hungry for almost two days." The speaker was an auntie. This auntie was also a weirdo. Her mouth was almost always busy throughout the journey. Aunt Qiao felt tired for her.
Xu Hanzhang paused in his drinking action, and it seemed that he had taken his aunt's words to heart.
After eating eggs and cake, Aunt Qiao finally didn’t feel so hungry anymore. At least she could wait until this time tomorrow.
Just when she felt choking, a cup of water appeared in front of her. The steaming water made Aunt Qiao's eyes wet. Her husband is truly a Bodhisattva incarnate.
The aunt saw that although Xu Hanzhang didn't say anything, he was so nice to this pretty girl. She became curious and said, "Oh, you guys are attracted to this girl, right? Are you going to the same place? Which village? Maybe I know her."
Aunt Qiao almost wanted to roll her eyes. Auntie was such a nagging person that no one liked her. Just after these few words from her, people looked at her in strange ways.
"Auntie, since you know this girl is hungry and you have no kindness, then as a soldier, I will definitely lend a helping hand when I see people starving."
It was really not easy for Xu Hanzhang to say such a long speech, and it seemed that he was really angry.
The aunt curled her lips, and looked at Aunt Qiao with such contempt that she almost wanted to dig her eyes out.
"Hey, it's not that I'm not kind, look, I'm bringing my grandson with me. If I have good food, I should give it to my grandson, not to a stranger."
Tsk, Aunt Qiao turned her face away, the corner of her mouth twitched. She didn't want this grandson even if it was given to her. His snot had flowed into his mouth, and his clothes were all caked with dirt. She didn't know how many days he had worn this piece of clothes. Not only were they dirty, but this child acted like an aunt, with a loud voice and was noisy all the way.
Jinjin Qiao thought she had hidden the expression on her face very well, but Xu Hanzhang who was sitting opposite her could still see it clearly.
Xu Hanzhang couldn't help but curl his lips slightly and covered his rapidly beating heart. He felt helpless about his own mentality. This was the first time he was interested in a girl.
"you…"
Aunt Qiao tilted her head and looked at Xu Hanzhang who had such difficulty speaking. She was really worried about him. She had to train Xu Hanzhang's social skills more in the future. Why was it so strenuous for him to say a few more sentences?
"Where are you going?"
When Aunt Qiao heard him finally ask, she said helplessly, "Chunshi, I went to Qiaogou Village as an educated youth."
"Brother, are you going home to visit your relatives?"
When Xu Hanzhang heard the name of his own village, he was so happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He still looked mature and said, "Well, I haven't been home for several years. I'm going back to take a look."
"My last name is Xu Hanzhang, you can just call me Brother Xu."
Aunt Qiao smiled slightly, and this smile made Xu Hanzhang stare at her, almost ruining the joke.
"Brother Xu, my last name is Qiao. Thank you for your help just now. Otherwise, I would be starving to death."
Xu Hanzhang rubbed his head in embarrassment, his wheat-colored skin was visibly reddened. "Everyone has troubles when they go out. Besides, those things are not worth much."
"I still have a lot of food here. If you're hungry, just tell me. It's a waste if I can't finish it."
[Host, I've discovered that the male protagonist in every world will change his personality once he sees you. The male protagonist should be less talkative, but look at how many words he has said just now.]
Aunt Qiao ignored the system. She looked at Xu Hanzhang with sparkling eyes and said, "Brother Xu is such a good man."
The aunt listened to their conversation and really wanted to interrupt and say a few words, but Xu Hanzhang's eyes were too cold. The aunt swallowed and spat on the ground.