"Dad, I want clothes like this." The little girl who insisted on opening the window was deeply attracted by the beautiful clothes on the woman.
The girl's father was a man in his thirties, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, looking like an intellectual or a small cadre. The girl's mother was a pale-faced woman, probably also in her thirties.
Before the little girl's father could say anything, her mother coaxed her: "My dear, these are clothes for adults. We will buy them for you when you grow up, okay?"
"No! I don't want to wait until I grow up to wear it, I want it now." The little girl refused to accept this. Back in Aoyama City, she was everyone's little darling. Her grandparents always bought her whatever she wanted. Now that her parents have taken her back to Kyoto to live, she can't have anything she wants anymore?
"No, I want it! Wuuuuu... I want to go back to grandpa's house. I don't want to go back to Kyoto with you, wuuuu..." The little girl was unhappy and started to throw a tantrum. This was what she was used to doing at her grandpa's house. As long as she cried, her family would coax her and agree to all her requests.
Seeing the little girl crying and making trouble, Li Jianxin, the girl's father, was troubled. His family had called him repeatedly, saying the little girl was becoming increasingly difficult to manage and asking him and his wife to take the child home. Li Jianxin refused to believe it, believing his parents and brothers had made up stories because they didn't want him to stay with them. Two years ago, when the little girl was with them, she had always been well-behaved and obedient. If it weren't for his wife's ongoing health, he and his wife wouldn't have been willing to send the child back home.
"I want it, I must, wuwuwu..." The little girl cried so much that she had forgotten what she wanted. She was determined to make a fuss until her parents compromised. Who made them not want her and send her back to her hometown?
Zhao Yunxiang was awakened by the little girl's crying. There were several other people in the carriage who were awakened like Zhao Yunxiang.
"Hehe..." The woman sitting opposite the little girl laughed and asked, "Little sister, do you like auntie's clothes?"
The little girl was stunned by the woman's question and stopped crying.
"Little sister, you want to buy my clothes, have you asked me if I want to sell them?" The middle-aged woman showed a sarcastic smile on her face. If the owner had not told her not to cause trouble, Hu Sanniang would have wanted to throw the crying little girl out of the car.
Yes, the middle-aged woman was Hu Sanniang. She changed into this dress specifically to attract Zhao Yunxiang's attention. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yunxiang was sleeping after getting on the bus, and this hateful little girl made a lot of noise and woke her up.
"Then will you sell it?" the little girl asked stupidly, following Hu Sanniang's words.
"Not for sale!" Hu Sanniang answered with two words crisply, then stood up and pulled up the open car window. Hu Sanniang saw that the wind blowing in from the car window was blowing directly towards Zhao Yunxiang. Zhao Yunxiang was wearing a square scarf and was obviously a little cold.
"Wow..." The little girl didn't expect Hu Sanniang to answer her like this. She cried even louder in anger. While crying, the little girl kicked her legs hard against her mother. The little girl looked about nine years old. The strength of her legs was obviously too strong when she kicked like this. Hu Sanniang heard the little girl's mother gasp twice. It was obvious that her daughter had hurt her somewhere.
"How can you be like this? An adult is arguing with a child." Li Jianxin was a little dissatisfied. When he heard Hu Sanniang asking his daughter questions, he thought Hu Sanniang was willing to sell the clothes on her body. He didn't expect that after Hu Sanniang made his daughter cry, she sat aside and watched the fun as if nothing had happened.
"Tsk! Is your daughter still very young? She is almost ten years old, but she doesn't know any manners. You, as a father, don't know how to teach your child, so I taught her for you. I didn't ask you for any labor fee, but you still have the nerve to blame me?" Hu Sanniang is not someone to be trifled with. Li Jianxin jumped out to seek trouble, and Hu Sanniang will not let him go in vain.
If a son is not well educated, it is the fault of the father. Li Jianxin saw his daughter throwing a tantrum and kicking his wife, but instead of scolding his daughter, he scolded Hu Sanniang. For a moment, everyone in the carriage was disgusted. In this era, there are still many simple people.
"Brother, I think your child needs a lesson. As soon as he got on the bus, he opened the window so wide and shrank behind the window. The wind couldn't reach you, but instead blew on the big sister on the other side of the aisle." A middle-aged man with a beard came out and said something fair.
Honestly, if he hadn't seen Zhao Yunxiang holding down Zhao Guohui and going to the girl's family to reason, the bearded man would have wanted to scold the girl. In the whole carriage, no one was as squeamish as her. She said she wanted to open the window to enjoy the breeze, but why didn't you sit by the window and enjoy it? You hide behind the window and let the breeze blow on others. How can this be justified?
"Yes, yes! There has been no peace and quiet since we got on the train. It's not easy for everyone to go out. I wanted to take a nap and rest, but I was woken up again." A young woman was also dissatisfied. The train to Qingshan City is a bit early. If you haven't stayed overnight in Qingshan City, who would not get up very early to catch the train? Originally, the carriage was not so noisy and you could sleep quietly for a while, but with the little girl and her family around, this wish was destined to become a bubble.
"Two adults can't even discipline a child, and they look like intellectuals! They're not as smart as us old farmers. If the child doesn't obey, won't a slap in the face make him stop? Really!" This is an old farmer who went to the nearby city to visit his son and grandson. In the countryside, there is no saying that children should not be beaten. Rural people believe that "a filial son is born under the stick" and "a young tree will not grow straight without pruning."
Seeing everyone in the train car complaining, Li Jianxin felt incredibly embarrassed. He'd forgotten one thing: the child was theirs. They felt they owed him something, and there were a hundred ways to make amends back home. But they chose the most abominable one: allowing the child to behave unruly in public. They didn't owe the three of them anything, so why should they sacrifice their own interests to accommodate you?
Seeing so many people fiercely condemning their family of three, the little girl was already terrified. She stopped crying and buried her head in her mother's arms. The people outside were so scary! She wanted to go home!
The train stopped at the station. Li Jianxin, not caring that they had not yet reached their destination, hurriedly got off the train with his wife and daughter. The people in the carriage were not friendly to their family. If they stayed any longer, if his daughter got angry again, Li Jianxin was afraid that the three of them would be beaten. He quickly asked the conductor to change carriages!
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