Rebirth to 90s: The Heroine of the Salted Fish Quit Her Job

is it him? She wanted to know.

is it him? She also wanted to be sure.

"Do you sleep in the top bunk or the bottom bunk?"

Some faint sandy voices sounded again, and the pen in Liu Liang's hand was clenched again, and the tip of the pen was almost not broken.

"Up there."

The man who liked to laugh jumped up immediately, arrived at the middle bunk, and didn't move after lying down.

The man in black, on the other hand, flattened the sheets, and then leaned on the quilt, flipping through the book in his hand.

Xu Bai, a hand stretched out from the middle of the shop, and also swayed in the air from time to time, "Auntie made me two buns, I'm hungry."

"Didn't you eat a lot?" the man in black said, but he still pulled out a bag and turned it inside.

"Who made the buns made by my aunt so delicious, I can't eat enough, and I won't get tired of eating them all my life."

The man above continued to shake his hand, "Unfortunately, I don't have my mother to give me buns, so I can only eat the buns made by my aunt and feel the maternal love of others." He said this, but there was no self-pity in his words.

The man in black grabbed four buns from his bag with one hand, and directly stuffed two into the upper hand.

And he was about to eat it himself, but what came to his mind, he put a bun in front of Liu Liang.

"Thank you, brother," Liu Liang stretched out her hands and took the bun, but her eyes were on the ring finger of the man in black. The man withdrew his hand, and didn't seem to notice anything.

He was holding a steamed bun in his left hand, flipping through a book in his right hand from time to time, and there was actually a red mole growing inside the nail of his ring finger.

Liu Liang took the bun to her mouth and took a small bite. The bun was delicious and filled with meat. Although the bun was cold, it still had a very fragrant taste in her mouth. Once you took a bite, you could feel it. Until the meat filling bursts with juice in the mouth.

From time to time, she stuffed buns in her mouth and ate, but tears fell.

"Don't cry."

It was the hand again, placed in front of her, Liu Liang raised her face, and saw the big hand holding three buns

"Give you a few more and eat."

"Thank you brother."

Liu Liang stretched out her hand and took all the three buns. She held the buns with both hands, sat on her lower bunk, and ate the buns one bite at a time.

"Ah, Shubai."

The laughing man stuck out his head from the middle shop, and then poked his friend's shoulder with his finger.

"Are the buns made by your mother really so delicious, why do you make the little girl cry?"

"Maybe I'm hungry."

Zeng Xubai also took a bite, "It's not easy to go out, the little girl is quite pitiful by herself."

"Yes." The man who loved laughter lay back on his bunk again, but the middle bunk was too short, he couldn't even turn over, not to mention, he could have two good legs.

Even more careful, if it is not strong and collapses, what should I do if it hits someone?

Liu Liang ate two buns. She wrapped the rest of the buns in paper and put them in her bag. At this moment, she put the buns back in the ring, and her ring space could still be stored. A little fresh.

She was really reluctant to eat these two buns.

The people on the opposite side noticed her movements, but they didn't say much.

Soon after, the mother and daughter came back, and the mother had already crawled into the middle bunk to sleep. Suddenly there was a person on her head, and there would be a sound of turning over from time to time. Liu Liang was really not used to it at first.

She sat down at the small table again, and wrote her own paper. The two people opposite saw Liu Liang writing the question, so they didn't put anything on the small table, even the water cup beside her.

And when the young girl came back, she might have gone to the upper bunk, but she didn't know what she found, so she put the cup directly on the small table.

Liu Liang was also taken aback, but she didn't complain.

Whether it's a train or a table, it's public property, not hers. If she can use it, others can also use it.

That's why she noticed that she seemed to be taking up too much public resources. She quickly picked up all the papers, and also freed up the small table for others, and then wrote on her lap.

She felt herself sinking next to her, the girl sat on the side, and then naturally, she started talking with the two people on the opposite side.

Liu Liang was doing her homework while listening.

The man in black is called Zeng Xubai, who is not too talkative. The surname of the man sleeping in the middle shop is Fang Yuan.

And the girl said that her name was Jiang Ya and her home was in Yunshi.

Zeng Xubai has been reading books and has few words, and Fang Yuan has the most answers, but he can hear a bit of his perfunctory, and even so, Jiang Ya, with his ability to find topics, insists The two of them got a better understanding of each other.

It turns out that the two of them are also targeting the cloud market. As for what to do? Jiang Ya asked three times, but was avoided by Fang Yuan.

The train moved forward from time to time, and what came from Sui was also the bumps in the journey.

Jiang Ya still sat on Liu Liang's lower bunk and didn't leave, and he didn't stop talking.

In fact, Liu Liang felt that Fang Yuan was impatient, but she still talked about it.

They took the train early in the morning. By noon, Liu Liang was hungry. Although she said she ate two buns, she still felt a little hungry.

Especially the smell of instant noodles, not hungry, all want to eat.

However, Liu Liang didn't bring instant noodles. She brought some fried rice and prepared to eat it on the train. It was a two-day and two-night train ride. Of course, she didn't bring any snacks.

Jiang Ya originally wanted to ask the two people on the opposite side if they wanted to eat bubble noodles together, but Fang Yuan, who was in the middle shop, jumped down, found his shoes and put them on, pulled Zeng Xubai and left.

"Went to eat?"

And he just ran away like he was running for his life.

Jiang Ya stood up, chopped his foot hard, picked up two buckets of instant noodles, and went to pick up the blisters.

Liu Liang still sat there and didn't move. She finished the paper first, and then she ate something.

In the dining car, Fang Yuan ordered several dishes, and he devoured them. He ate a lot of steamed buns, but the train was bumpy and he was hungry faster.

"You said that Jiang Ya will continue to bother us for a while?"

When Fang Yuan talked about Jiang Ya, all the hairs on his body stood up. He really didn't want to talk anymore. His mouth was dry. He really wanted to ask people to let him go. Do you want to be a quiet and beautiful man?

Is this to steal the eight generations of his family's ancestors?

You need to inquire about everything, but it’s not about checking your hukou. Are you asking for everything?

"You talk too much yourself."