It has been almost a month since Du Juanhuan was going to Jiangxi County.
Thanks to a series of activities organized by her brother Du Bingquan, Du Juanhuan finally got into the Jiangxi County Choir through connections.
Du Juanhuan was very excited when she was packing her things that day, as she was finally going to meet Brother Gu Ye.
Du Juanhuan opened the wardrobe and took away all the fashionable and beautiful bras.
Then there are all kinds of beautiful hairpins, scarves, and small leather shoes with heels.
Du Bingquan leaned against the door of Du Juanhuan's room
"Do you really like Gu Ye that much?"
"Yes! Brother Gu Ye is the most handsome guy I have ever seen! And he has a lot of personality. I like the unruly type."
Du Juanhuan was holding a mirror in her hand and was very infatuated: "Besides, I am so good-looking. I think he is the only one in the whole Jin City who is worthy of me."
Although Du Bingquan dotes on his younger sister, he is quite good at judging people.
He could tell at a glance that Gu Ye was not easy to tame, and based on their contact that day, he was obviously repulsed by Huan Huan, even a little disgusted.
Oh! Let him bump into the wall himself. He will probably turn back when he hits the wall.
Du Bingquan watched Du Juanhuan happily packing her things and thought secretly in his heart.
Over the years, grandpa, dad and myself have all spoiled Huanhuan too much. As the youngest girl in the family, she has been overly pampered.
Hoping that she could control her temper this time, Du Bingquan did not try to persuade her too much with this in mind.
But he didn't expect that because of this careless decision he made, the Du family would suffer heavy losses and Du Juanhuan would make many serious mistakes.
But that’s all for later.
Soon it was the day for Du Juanhuan to go to Jiangxi County, and the Du family was worried about leaving a little girl alone.
So he asked Du Bingquan to take a few days off and go to Jiangxi County with him.
The train takes more than ten hours to reach Jiangxi County after six in the morning.
The family bought them lower berths facing each other in a carriage so that Du Bingquan could take care of Du Juanhuan more easily.
Unexpectedly, a conflict broke out as soon as they got on the carriage.
A delicate-looking little girl, about five or six years old, was sitting on Du Juanhuan's bed.
Du Juanhuan saw this scene as soon as she entered, and she started to scold the child without knowing the truth: "Whose child is this? Why is he sitting on someone else's bed? He is so dirty. I don't know if he has any bacteria on him. Take him away from me right away."
At this time, a very gentle voice came from behind Du Juanhuan: "I'm sorry, it's my child, I'll take him away right now, sorry."
"Hurry and take it away!"
At this time, the owner of the voice also showed up. She was a beautiful, gentle woman wearing a Lenin suit and picked up the frightened little girl.
She wiped the tears from the child's eyes carefully, "Besides, our little girl just took a bath this morning. She must be a clean and fragrant little baby, right?"
"Yes, mother, our daughter is a clean baby, not dirty." There was a hint of milk in the little girl's crying voice.
Du Juanhuan glanced at the mother and daughter, picked up her things and sat on the bed: "Hurry up and leave, it's too noisy!"
The little girl was so frightened that she hugged her mother's neck tightly and hid her head.
The people around were whispering to each other as they looked at Du Juanhuan like this.
"What are you looking at? Hurry and leave."
Du Juanhuan was annoyed by these country people and felt unwell.
At this time, Du Bingquan had just entered the box. Looking at the messy scene, he listened carefully and realized that it was his sister who was making trouble again.
Then she apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, everyone. I'm young and a little spoiled and willful. I'm sorry! I hope you can forgive me."
"Brother, why are you apologizing to them? They are just a bunch of country bumpkins. What is there to apologize for?"
"Shut up!" Du Bingquan scolded Du Juanhuan coldly.
"Hurry up and apologize to everyone."
Du Juanhuan was reluctant, but she still apologized under her eldest brother's frightening gaze: "I'm sorry!"
Then he sat on the bed and stopped talking.
At this time, everyone had dispersed. Du Bingquan sighed, "We are not at home now. You should control your temper."
After a pause, he continued: "No one will always indulge and tolerate you."
Du Bingquan walked closer to Du Juanhuan and touched her head.
Then he turned around to put his things away.
Du Juanhuan was left sitting alone on the bed sulking.
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