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The little boy's mother happened to see it.

Seeing his son crying so hard, he shamelessly smiled and said, "Um, could you...?"

"No?" Shen Jingyue interrupted her coldly before she could finish speaking.

The little boy heard it too, and seeing that she refused to buy him milk powder, he continued to make a fuss.

The noise was so loud that even the neighbors came over to see what was going on.

The woman hadn't expected Shen Jingyue to be so difficult to talk to.

But seeing how badly her son was crying, she pleaded in a softer tone, "Comrade, look how hard the child is crying, please give me a little bit, just two spoonfuls will do."

Those who came to watch the commotion, unaware of the situation, seeing the child crying so hard, also advised, "Yes, lady, the child is crying so hard, why don't you give him some? What kind of behavior is this, making such a racket?"

"There are still quite a few people here who need to rest," an older woman advised.

Shen Jingyue glanced at the old woman with a half-smile, then continued feeding the baby formula.

Fortunately, Xiao Beichen is a well-behaved child. The little boy opposite him was crying and howling, but it didn't affect his drinking of milk powder at all.

He was still drinking milk from his bottle while looking at the little boy who was crying and howling with curious eyes, not understanding what he was doing.

"You're such a kind-hearted old lady, why don't you take out the nice things you always carry with you and use them to coax this child?"

"Perhaps if you give this child something delicious, the child will stop crying."

Shen Jingyue was truly amazed that such a big kid would have the nerve to compete with a baby who hadn't been weaned for milk powder.

The old woman choked for a moment, then stubbornly said, "I don't have anything to eat."

"That child is so small and crying so hard. You have children too, how can you not feel sorry for him?"

The old woman hadn't expected this woman to be so blunt.

I initially thought she was a shy, timid young woman. After a few words, I gave her the gifts because the child was still small, especially since there were so many people around.

The noise made the people in the carriage uncomfortable, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to talk to.

"He's not our child. Why should my wife feel sorry for him? He's a four or five-year-old child, and he's fighting with a baby who hasn't been weaned for milk powder. And he still thinks he's right."

Qin Xiang'an then spoke coldly to the crowd watching the spectacle.

Shen Jingyue glanced at her husband; this man really knew how to talk. She also glanced at the other women, and then at the woman opposite her.

He also said, "That's right. If I had such an unreasonable, unruly, and ill-mannered child in my family, I would definitely give him a good beating with bamboo shoots and pork."

"To prevent them from becoming increasingly lawless and doing something irreversible when they grow up."

The woman was furious. She pointed at Shen Jingyue and yelled, "What are you saying? My son is such a good boy! You're so ill-mannered, talking about a child like that!"

This is her precious son, her heart and soul, whom the whole family spoils and pampers. He has never been spoken to like this before.

Shen Jingyue scoffed lightly, "Well-behaved? I don't think so. She can curse at her own sister, calling her a good-for-nothing. Is that what you call well-behaved or cultured?"

"But there's a saying that actions speak louder than words. I understand. If the person who taught him is like this, how good can the child be?"

"Are you talking nonsense?" The woman was furious and reached out to hit him.

But before she could strike, Qin Xiang'an stood up and grabbed her hand as she tried to hit him.

Then he waved it away dismissively.

"You dare hit my wife? Did you even ask for my opinion?"

Qin Xiang'an was tall and imposing, and with his years of training, he exuded an intimidating aura. The woman was so frightened by Qin Xiang'an's murderous gaze that she immediately cowered like a quail.

But considering there are so many people here, does he, a grown man, really intend to hit a woman?

He retorted, sticking his neck out, "You're a grown man, aren't you afraid of being laughed at for hitting a woman?"

Shen Jingyue laughed angrily, "You dare to hit me? Why can't my man hit you? No matter if you're a man or a woman, as long as you're not a good person and dare to bully others, I'll beat you up."

"Your son is fighting with a baby for milk powder, and you, as the mother, have the nerve to stand here and act so self-righteous."

Those watching the commotion had a general idea of ​​what had happened.

It's really not nice to compete with a baby for milk powder.

An impartial older woman said to the woman, "Yes, she didn't say anything wrong."

"Your son is already weaned, yet he's fighting with a baby for formula. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at? You're just letting your child cry and make a fuss here, and you even dare to hit him."

"It's good enough that other men protect their wives and don't treat you badly."

"Quickly calm the child down, or we'll call the train attendant and have her move you all to another carriage."

"This isn't your home, where you can do whatever you want. We all need to rest. If you disturb our rest, I'll go and call the train conductor right away."

The others chimed in, and the old woman who had initially spoken up for the woman slunk away long ago.

Shen Jingyue also thanked the old lady who had spoken up for them.

The old woman in the next bed was also having a headache from the baby crying, so she thought of saying a few words.

After everyone had left, the woman saw her son was still crying, so she started to comfort him.

It took a long time to calm the child down, and he stopped crying.

Shen Jingyue ignored them. After feeding the baby, she held him and let Qin Xiang'an carry him around to pat his back and help him burp.

Then I went to the toilet to change the diaper, and only then did I manage to get the child to sleep.

That night, Shen Jingyue slept alone in the middle bunk.

Qin Xiang'an slept on the lower bunk while holding the child.

Shen Jingyue originally wanted to hold the child while sleeping, but the bed was too small. She was worried that if she fell asleep and didn't hold the child securely, she might hurt the child instead.

Actually, it's best to give children space. If she were alone, that's definitely what would happen.

But Qin Xiang'an was also there, so her idea definitely wouldn't work.

So we can only keep an eye on it.

Qin Xiang'an was always a vigilant sleeper; he would wake up at the slightest noise.

The woman across the street saw Qin Xiang'an holding the child, who was asleep.

He looked around and saw that everyone was asleep, so he got up quietly.

He looked at the child Qin Xiang'an was holding in her arms, and seeing that the good-for-nothing was sleeping so soundly, he got very angry.

She reached out to pinch him.

But before he could even reach out, Qin Xiang'an kicked him away.

"what……"

The little boy's scream woke up the people in the carriage.

The little boy's mother was asleep, but when she heard her son's voice, she was immediately startled awake.

She was sleeping on the inside side anyway.

Hearing the sound, I opened my eyes and saw my son lying outside.