After returning, the two asked the front desk girl at the hotel to help them book two train tickets. The train would depart at noon tomorrow and arrive the next evening.
Because it is close to the clothing wholesale market and has many people coming and going from other places, the hotel has been operating for many years and has found a way to help guests buy train tickets.
Although there is a handling fee of a few cents, it does save travelers a lot of trouble, and there are still many people willing to pay.
In addition to the ordered goods, Qiao Meizhi also gave two extra pieces of underwear to Jiang Yanqing and Ahua, without charging any money.
Although it was only a dozen dollars, the attitude given was very friendly, which immediately brought them closer to each other.
Everything went smoothly, but on the way back, there were a lot more passengers on the train. Jiang Yanqing and Ahua still bought sleeper tickets, so they were not affected much. It was just that the weather was hot and humid, and they felt uncomfortable.
By the time Jiang Yanqing and the others arrived in the city by train, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon and it was drizzling.
It was definitely unrealistic to go back to the county town, and it was not convenient to go to the hotel, so Jiang Yanqing called a car to take the two of them to the entrance of the alley on Qianjin 2nd Road.
Qianjin 2nd Road is where Jiang Yanqing’s house in the city is located.
The two of them walked back to Jiang Yanqing's home from the alley entrance carrying large and small bags. Fortunately, the bags containing clothes were all waterproof plastic bags, and they were wrapped in several layers, so there was no need to worry about the clothes getting wet.
Arriving at the door of her house, Jiang Yanqing took out the key with difficulty and prepared to open the door, but suddenly remembered that Fang Mingxiao was at home and the yard door was locked from the inside.
Under the eaves at the door, one can temporarily shelter from the wind and rain. Jiang Yanqing knocked on the door, and soon Fang Mingxiao came out to open it.
When he opened the door, Fang Mingxiao's expression was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect Jiang Yanqing to come back, especially on such a rainy night.
Looking at Jiang Yanqing's wet hair and the wet clothes sticking to her body, Fang Mingxiao's eyes darkened. He reached out to take the things in Jiang Yanqing's hand and turned to walk into the house.
"Sister Hua, let's go in. This is my home."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand and carried the package into the house with Ah Hua. When they entered the house, Fang Mingxiao had already taken out two large towels and placed them on the sofa.
"Wipe the water off. I'll make some ginger soup for you now."
The voice came from the kitchen door. When Jiang Yanqing looked in the direction of the voice, the person was gone.
Jiang Yanqing picked up a towel and handed one to Ah Hua. "Sister Ah Hua, you're even wetter than me. Wipe yourself first. I'll go get you some clothes."
After going out together, the relationship between the two became much closer. Ah Hua did not pretend to be polite to Jiang Yanqing. Not only was wet clothes uncomfortable to wear, but it also made it easy to catch a cold.
Not only does a cold make you feel uncomfortable, it also delays your work.
Ah Hua nodded. Jiang Yanqing was already walking upstairs while wiping her hair.
After quickly changing into a new set of clothes, Jiang Yanqing took a wide-cut, long-sleeved nightgown and went downstairs. The two of them had quite a difference in body shape, so only this style of clothes could fit them.
The nightgown reaches all the way to the calves, so it is not inconvenient to wear.
When Ah Hua came out of the bathroom after changing her clothes, Fang Mingxiao had already prepared ginger soup and came out of the kitchen.
The dark red ginger soup, which seemed to have a lot of brown sugar in it, was steaming on the table.
Jiang Yanqing introduced, "Sister Hua, this is my cousin, Fang Mingxiao."
"Cousin, this is Sister Hua whom I mentioned to you."
Fang Mingxiao nodded and said readily, "Sister Hua~"
Sister Ahua looked at Fang Mingxiao with a cold expression and thought that he would not talk to her.
I didn't expect him to be so polite, so I quickly agreed, "Hey~"
After the ginger soup was cooked, Fang Mingxiao asked Jiang Yanqing and the others to drink it first. He went to the door, carefully opened the package, and took out the clothes inside.
Sister Hua watched Fang Mingxiao's actions and winked at Jiang Yanqing. "Is he really your cousin?"
He asked in a very low voice, thinking that Fang Mingxiao couldn't hear him, but in fact, someone's ears moved.
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