Perhaps it was because of the embarrassment of a slip of the tongue, which was not conducive to shaping the image of his father; or maybe it was because he realized that the train was crowded with people and it was not a place for conversation. In the following time, He Junfeng did not chat with Su Haitang any more.

However, he looked like a father, and wanted to escort his daughter through the crowds to go to the bathroom, but it was a pity that Su Haitang, who had grown up, didn't appreciate him.

Even if Su Haitang paid great attention to reducing the amount of food and water, she still couldn't avoid the normal excretion function of the body. After sitting on the train for more than ten hours, she had to go to the toilet three times with difficulty.

To be honest, in addition to the crowded aisles and the difficulty of moving, the advantages of being able to move around are quite attractive, enough to offset all troubles.

Su Haitang paid close attention to the new mother and her two bright red twins who always fell asleep.

The mother-in-law took good care of her daughter-in-law and grandchildren, sat beside her and fed water and urine for the three of them tirelessly, with a smile on her wrinkled face, showing no sorrow.

Su Haitang thought of her excellent and competent son, and remembered her saying that she believed her son would survive this ordeal and continue to take on the responsibility of being a good father.

Su Haitang sincerely wishes the family a happy life.

Because she felt a kind of indomitable optimism from them, she was desperate for her family and took care of her lover and self-love.

There are all kinds of families in this world, so she shouldn't be too discouraged and keep going.

Su Haitang watched and listened silently, and from the few words in the mouths of the passengers in the car, he could feel their completely different and varied lives from his own, as well as their attitude toward life that led to the same goal—the love for life.

Regardless of poverty or wealth, regardless of old age or newborn, everyone is living a down-to-earth life, living a real life, even if it is hard work, everyone is happy.

Su Haitang passed by three times, and when she came back, she lay quietly on the narrow berth, closed her eyes lightly, and slowly fell asleep accompanied by more obvious rattling noises and large and small bumps.

This sleep was actually very heavy, and he fell asleep until he woke up naturally.

Su Haitang opened her eyes, quietly looking at the hazy interior of the train in the twilight of the morning light, listening to the rattling sound of the train moving forward incessantly, as well as the various snores of the passengers, the cries of children, the sounds of passengers playing The soft laughter of the brand, smelling the unpleasant smell of feet and sweat that has been fermented overnight, mixed with the smell of various foods.

She slowly raised the corners of her mouth, and said to herself silently, look, Su Haitang, this is life.

Life is not a daydream, willful resistance to everything you don't like and unwillingness, and constantly avoiding and escaping until there is no escape.

How can there be sweetness without bitterness? Without dislike or reluctance, how can you understand the value of happiness?

Even, without the self who failed in the previous life, how can there be the current rebirth?

Or even a more successful and better future?

Only by learning to accept the imperfections in life can we really let go of everything and move forward lightly.

Su Haitang closed her eyes lightly, and fell asleep again, completely dreamless.

He Junfeng stared sideways at his daughter's peaceful profile in the faint morning light, his eyes were deep.

He knew her, but he didn't understand her.

She was not exactly the same as the image pieced together from the investigation materials, and many reactions even exceeded his expectations.

More real, purer and quieter.

Quiet as an eighteen-year-old country girl.

It is quiet, not shy and introverted, as if open-minded and calm after going through the vicissitudes of life, but with a little curiosity and vitality like a child.

Very contradictory temperament.

It's not annoying, but it shouldn't appear on a poor country girl who has only turned eighteen.

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