Chapter 993: Chapter 993: The Great Scapegoat Second Son
Qing Li glanced at , her eyes inscrutable, "Central Plains, King Yu’s Tomb."
"Then... it’s not far, I’ll take you there." My heart was filled with concern for Yu Longting.
Faced with the ti constraints closely related to Qing Li’s life, I could only keep reassuring myself that Yu Longting was no longer the sa weak and incompetent person from before and wouldn’t easily run into danger.
Only by protecting Qing Li well would our reunion beco aningful.
Xiao Shenshen packed up a big suitcase, "Madam, everything is ready~"
"En, Su Wan, is there anything you want to bring?" Qing Li lowered her eyes, actually asking .
If she hated my disposition as before, she would have undoubtedly forced
to leave without saying a word.
I shook my head, "There’s nothing really, but I need to say goodbye to my parents."
"Parents..." Yu Rongling sniffed a hint of gossip.
I quickly covered my mouth, blushing.
Oh no, I can’t say it in front of Uncle Che.
But in my subconscious, it seems I’ve really started seeing him as a father figure.
"It’s only twenty days, not long. Just send a WeChat ssage to say goodbye," Qing Li decided for .
I thought what she said made sense and didn’t protest, "But what about Dumpling...?"
"I’ll take him, or should we just leave him at the Lin Family?" Qing Li questioned .
I shook my head, "I can’t bear it, it’s better if we bring him along."
"The train tickets are already bought, a sleeper compartnt," Qing Li also pulled out four tickets from her sleeve.
For , Qing Li, Yu Rongling, and Shenshen!
Shenshen’s real na is quite amusing, called Qing Shen...
Isn’t that na a bit hasty?
By the ti we reached the train station, I was still a bit dazed.
Due to prior circumstances, I never thought in my life that one day I would ride a train with Qing Li.
"Mom be careful, it’s quite crowded, and you too, sister-in-law, hold my arm tightly." Yu Rongling was busy on both sides, taking care of everyone.
Xiao Shenshen was like a little hokeeper, pulling Qing Li’s suitcase and following behind.
Qing Li’s face grew increasingly unpleasant, clearly weary of the crowdedness.
But train stations are inherently swarming with people, a particularly diverse and mixed place.
On such a hot day, it’s packed like dumplings, leaving no room to step.
Qing Li tightly held Dumpling in her arms, finally unable to tolerate it, "It’s all because of your dad’s lousy tickets, making Dumpling suffer too, you’re as useless as your dad, having lived so many years in the mortal world and still incapable of solving problems!! Making
and Dumpling suffer!"
"What do my dad’s tickets have to do with , mom, why are you venting at ?" Poor second son of the big grievances, Qing Li looked helplessly at his mom, then turned to
for help.
I watched Qing Li, clearly frail and sowhat weak, yet continuously using her arm to block the crowd squeezing in, protecting Dumpling despite her arm bruising.
A strange tenderness filled my heart, "Going to Central Plains is a short trip with no direct flights, requiring a big detour, and stopping over for the night at an opposite location. High-speed rails can’t be built on soft ground, only the train is possible..."
Finally, we squeezed onto the train and entered the soft sleeper compartnt.
I was completely drenched in sweat from the heat, opening the window trying to breathe the fresh outside air.
Xiao Shenshen took out a fan, diligently fanning for .
Yu Rongling stuck out his tongue a few tis, suspiciously asked , "Sister-in-law, why are you covering your eyes with white cloth when you’re so hot? Everyone on the way looked at you, probably thinking you’re blind or have an eye disease or sothing."
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