Finally, I got on the bus back to the countryside the next day.
It was impossible for Uncle Liu to help send them back because the steel plant still had a lot of things to deal with due to what happened yesterday.
I originally wanted to send someone or a car, but it has been too conspicuous recently, so I finally took the bus back to the countryside.
She was fine, but she saw Song Songbai carrying a lot of bags.
It's still quite hard.
I was taken to the platform and got on the bus as I wished. Although it was going to the countryside, there were still quite a few people on the bus.
Zhou Yian didn't bring any luggage, so she just held a bag in her hand, which was more flexible.
She quickly grabbed a seat and asked Song Songbai to stand next to her.
This is the last seat. There is no room for you to sit. You have to stand.
She finally managed to grab a seat, but it wasn't by the window, and the lady behind her even looked at her with a covetous look.
Zhou Yian pretended not to see it. Isn't this a matter of ability? He looked at Song Songbai who was walking slowly towards him.
She diligently took off all the packages from his body and placed them at his feet. After placing them there, she belatedly sensed a strong smell of gasoline in the car.
It smells a bit bad.
She frowned.
Song Songbai took out a few oranges, apples, ginger slices, mints, and even a bottle of perfume from the remaining package.
He noticed that she was frowning the last time they took the train. It was okay in the car, but she probably would be uncomfortable in the coach, so he brought some things with him this time.
Song Songbai handed the thing to her.
Zhou Yian was quite happy and gave him a thumbs up, "You are so thoughtful!"
But forget about perfume. If you really spray it, the fragrance will be mixed with the stench, and the stench will be mixed with the fragrance. It's scary to think about it.
Oranges and mints are fine. After eating them, you can smell the fragrance of the orange peel to suppress the gradually becoming messy smell in the car.
Song Songbai smiled. He had adapted well to these things. On the way back, he didn't let her take the car, but at least he wanted to make sure she was comfortable.
Zhou Yian peeled the orange, ate a slice with a sweet mood, and the sour juice immediately spread out.
She paused, tried to keep a straight face, and swallowed the orange with difficulty. She raised her hand and fed it to him, "It's delicious. You eat it too."
Song Songbai lowered his head and watched the changes in her expression, and was silent for a moment.
This person is too obvious.
"What? Eat it." Zhou Yian passed it up again, trying his best to make sure he got it.
She sighed softly, bent down and ate the orange in her hand. As expected, it was sour and astringent, and tasted terrible.
Zhou Yian suddenly remembered, "Isn't this orange ripe yet? Is this the time when oranges are on the market?"
Obviously not.
No wonder it tastes so bad. I don’t know where Song Songbai got it.
He hadn't thought of this either. "I'll buy you a watermelon when I get home."
Watermelon is always sweet.
"Okay." It would be best to have chilled watermelon, but unfortunately ice cubes are still difficult to get. Although she is a liberal arts student, she seems to remember that saltpeter can be used to make ice. She can look for it when she goes back.
Otherwise, how will I get through this summer?
As she thought about it, she became worried and completely ignored the old lady who had been staring at her. Although she was not good at other things, she was completely capable of treating people as if they were nothing.
The lady who had just nearly grabbed a seat glared at her for a long time. Seeing that no one paid any attention to her, she became even more angry. "You idiot, do you have any manners? Don't you know how to let the old man sit first?"
Zhou Yian glanced up and down at the old lady. She was in good health and had thick hair, so he continued to ignore her.
Since ancient times, positions have always been taken by those with ability. This lady is even further behind her.
"Hey, you, don't you know when I'm talking to you? Get up." The old lady became even more angry.
Being polite is for those who deserve it. This lady started cursing at Qianerdeng herself, so she wouldn't listen to her.
"Ouch, ouch," Zhou Yian covered her stomach, trying to hold her breath to make her belly swell up, "Boss, we went to this hospital with great difficulty to save our child, this guy is so scary."
Her scream was a little miserable and her voice was a little sharp, and the old lady was startled by her.
To be honest, Song Songbai didn't know how to respond. He was stunned for a moment and replied stiffly, "Don't be angry. Pay attention to the child. It cost a lot of money to keep him."
Quite sensible, and what he said is correct.
"Ouch, ouch, the doctor said that you can't be frightened or tired, but if you really want to sit," she still covered her stomach and prepared to sit tremblingly.
The old lady suspected that she was lying, but she had no evidence. She was obviously quite agile when she got on the bus, but now she was pretending to be pregnant.
"Didn't you say you were going to the hospital? Don't you have anything to prove it?" The old lady was still pressing.
But the onlookers had already believed it, because in comparison, the old lady had a rosy complexion and looked like she didn't need to give up her seat at all.
However, Zhou Yian's face turned a little pale because of the unpleasant smell, and since she was so good-looking, the onlookers couldn't help but be attracted to her.
"We should be courteous to the elderly, but someone as healthy as you..." Who is this specifically bullying? The person next to Zhou Yian also interrupted.
"Auntie, this is my privacy." Zhou Yian lowered her head and shed tears. "And if I wasn't pregnant, why would I eat such a sour orange at this time?"
The old lady looked at the sour-looking orange in her hand, and her feeling was right. Moreover, she seemed very happy while eating it just now, and she felt a little uneasy.
You're not really coming here to protect the fetus, are you? Well, if it's not a big deal, who would come here from the countryside?
Zhou Yi pretended to stand up, then sat down again, grumbling twice, "Auntie, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's just that I really can't. If I stand for too long and something happens, I'll have to go to the hospital and spend money."
"We don't have much money. If Auntie is willing to let me stay in the hospital for a few more days, that's fine."
"What's it got to do with me?" The old lady was definitely not happy when she heard about the money. She just wanted someone to give up their seat, but this person was trying to blackmail her. She looked so unhealthy.
Anyone could give up their seat, but it was too risky to ask this guy, so the old lady turned around and found another young man.
The young man can't be pregnant!
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