After that, during the time on the train, Mo Juan finally calmed down and stopped deliberately making trouble.

Not only did he not dare to do it again, his voice became noticeably lower, and he didn't even dare to look Song Fuyu directly in the eyes, avoiding him whenever possible.

Song Fuyu felt particularly satisfied with this. This person finally understood what was best for him.

In order to thank the ladies who spoke for her, she gave a few pieces of the mung bean cake bought by her godfather to the ladies who had spoken for her before, and thus won a lot of goodwill from everyone.

As a result, every time the aunties passed by their row of seats, each of them would deliberately glare at Mo Juan, meaning to tell her to be quiet and not bully Song Fuyu because they were all watching them.

Mo Juan looked at everyone's eyes and felt really bitter. She had completely given up the idea of ​​competing with them.

"Youyou, can you help me get my lunch box from under the chair? I want to pour out this can of water first. It's too heavy, so I just ate it all and don't really want to carry it."

The can of food her godfather bought for her was very large, with nine hundred grams marked on it, not including the glass jar itself.

She only planned to eat the orange inside, and as for the sugar water...she didn't like to drink it.

"Sister Fu Yu, I think you should save it for later. If you don't want to take it, I'll help you. I don't mind it being too heavy."

In Tong Youyou's opinion, canned oranges are good things. If they are opened now, she will have to eat them all, which is too luxurious.

"Besides, I have to wash the cans after eating, which is quite troublesome. It's better to take them to the village and save them for later."

Tong Youyou ate one of her buns and a piece of mung bean cake. She was worried that the other party would want to share some with her, so she felt embarrassed to eat her food.

She would really feel bad if she ate her canned oranges again. After all, she didn't bring much food on the bus in order to take less.

Washing canning jars?

She hadn't thought about washing it. She had originally planned to throw the bottle away after eating.

However, after Tong Youyou said this, she gave up the idea of ​​eating it. Forget it, she would save it for later. If she didn’t want to eat it, she could keep it and do favors in the village.

In this day and age, canning jars are considered very good containers. They have lids and are well sealed, so most families will wash them and keep them.

If she threw it away directly, she would probably be accused of practicing capitalism.

As for Tong Youyou wanting to help her get it, she couldn't be allowed to do it, otherwise it would confirm her identity as Miss Capital and would just add to the gossip.

If someone like Mo Juan catches me, I will definitely complain a lot.

..........

After two or three days of driving, it was finally over.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the group got off the train with their luggage.

Song Fuyu felt like she was almost numb from sitting. She put her things on the ground and stretched her stiff body.

“Hiss~~”

"Sister Fu Yu, it's so cold~"

After Tong Youyou got off the bus, she shivered from the cold.

"Did you bring thick clothes? Put them on quickly. We are unfamiliar with this place. If we get sick, it will be troublesome to find a hospital."

Song Fuyu quickly put on his cotton-padded jacket, and Tong Youyou also took out a thick piece of clothes. The two of them felt wrapped in the cotton-padded jackets and finally felt better.

"Sister Fu Yu, it's so late, there shouldn't be any cars going to the village, right?"

"Don't be anxious. Wait a moment and see what the comrades from the Youth Office say."

"If you can't go and have to stay in a guest house, can I stay in the same room with you? I've never lived outside alone before and I'm a little scared."

"Okay, wait a minute, no rush."

Comrades from the Youth League Office were counting the number of people getting off the bus.

"Is everyone here?"

"Have you picked up all your luggage? Don't leave any behind. I won't be responsible if you leave any behind."

He shouted to the group of people.

"It's cold here, don't just stand there, hurry up and take out your thick clothes and put them on."

"Comrade, why didn't you tell us in advance that it's so cold here? I didn't even prepare any thick clothes."

A thinly dressed girl complained to the comrade, her voice trembling from the cold.

"I didn't tell you in advance? Then why did others know to wear thick clothes but you didn't?"

"Didn't you read the notice from the Youth League Office before you came here?"

"Even if you haven't seen it, if you want to come to an unfamiliar place, you should at least ask about the general situation in advance, right?"

The comrades from the Youth League Office were obviously a little angry when they heard the other party's inexplicable rebuke.

When everyone signed up, they were given a list of precautions, which listed many things that needed attention and emphasized the temperature in Qin City in winter, reminding everyone to prepare thick clothes and thick bedding to prevent cold.

And when they left the Youth League Office, he also reminded everyone to read the precautions carefully.

This person obviously didn't take his reminder seriously at all. Now she was frozen like this, she could only blame herself.

Mo Juan was also wearing a thin cotton jacket, and her teeth were chattering from the cold.

It’s not that she didn’t want to bring something thick, but this cotton jacket was her thickest clothing.

Before in Heng City, I only needed to wear two pieces of clothes inside and then match them with this thin cotton jacket, which was completely enough.

Before leaving, she wanted her mother to buy her a thick coat, but all the cloth and cotton coupons in the house had been given by her mother to her eldest brother's son, leaving her with nothing left.

After arriving in the countryside, she still had to think of some way to get it, otherwise she would freeze to death one day.

"Everyone, stop complaining and go to the next place. It's freezing cold standing outside."

"It's just, it's too cold."

"Comrade, it's so late, is there any car going to the village? Let's go quickly."

A tall boy asked the question that everyone wanted to know.

"There are no more cars. Everyone will stay in the guesthouse tonight. Tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock, we will take a bus to Lisha Town. After we arrive in the town, each village will send someone to pick you up."

"Ah? Then don't we have to pay for tonight's accommodation ourselves?"

"Yes, my mission is to bring you here and hand you over to each village. It does not include paying you."

The comrades from the Youth League Office looked very unhappy at this time, with a very long face.

"The hostel is 70 cents a night. If you think it's expensive, you can share a room with two people."

"Let's go, it's getting dark, let's go to the guesthouse and have some rest, we have to catch the bus tomorrow morning."

The comrades from the Youth League Office, carrying their luggage, walked angrily in front and took them to the guesthouse closest to the station.

Song Fuyu carried her remaining food in one hand and Tong Youyou's small bag of luggage in the other, and quickly caught up with the team.

"Sister Fu Yu, thank you."

Tong Youyou felt a little sorry.

Before on the train, I said I would help others carry things, but now it’s completely the opposite.

"It's okay, hurry up and don't fall behind."