In front of them was a young couple holding a three or four year old child.
On the other side of the aisle is a fashionable man and woman.
The man was dressed in hip-hop attire, with dreadlocks all over his head, and a gold chain as thick as his thumb hanging around his neck.
Even though the woman is wearing a loose windbreaker, it can still be seen that she has a good figure.
The two calves wrapped in stockings exposed from the hem of the windbreaker are charming.
She was wearing a hat and a mask, so her appearance could not be seen clearly.
At this time, the young couple was arguing with the man and woman.
The young woman said: "This is our position. Isn't it too much to ask you to give it up?"
The woman in the windbreaker said coldly: "But I like this position. What's wrong with giving it to me?"
The young man said displeased: "My son also likes this position, so I'm sorry, we won't let him."
The woman in the trench coat frowned, opened her bag, took out a wad of bills, and threw it directly at the young couple: "You poor people, don't you just want money?"
The banknotes scattered in the air and hit the young couple all over the face.
The young man's face instantly turned red, and he said angrily: "Isn't it great to be rich?
We won’t give up this position.”
"I gave you face, didn't I?"
The man with the dreadlocks suddenly stood up and grabbed the young man's neck.
The child was so frightened that he cried "Wow".
The young woman hurriedly said: "You let him go, why don't we give up our position to you?"
"You poor bitch, you have no shame."
The man with the dreadlocks sneered and sat back in his seat.
The young man clenched his fists and was about to come forward to argue. His wife quickly held him back and begged: "Don't make trouble, there is still a child."
The young man gritted his teeth, took the child from his wife's arms, and the two sat down behind Chu Tianshu.
The woman in the trench coat glanced at the young couple with disdain on her face.
The little boy said crisply: "Dad, why do they want to take our place?
I want to see the mountains."
The young woman kissed the little boy on the face and said, "Have you forgotten what your mother taught you?
We must be humble and wait until they get off the bus before we look at the mountains."
The windbreaker woman turned around and glared at Chu Tianshu: "Have you seen enough?"
Chu Tianshu didn't expect that he could lie down while sitting quietly, and said angrily: "Which of your eyes saw me looking at you?
What do you like to see?"
The man with the dreadlocks had a stern look in his eyes, pointed at Chu Tianshu and said: "Boy, is it okay to peek at my woman?
Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes?"
Chu Tianshu sneered: "You're afraid of being seen, so don't come out."
"How dare you talk back?"
The man with the dreadlocks stood up and said, "Believe it or not, I will slap you?"
Chu Tianshu looked disdainful: "You try."
The woman in the trench coat grabbed the man with the dreadlocks and said, "Dear, we don't have the same experience as this unqualified loser."
The man with the dreadlocks pointed his finger at Chu Tianshu fiercely: "If I weren't afraid of scaring my baby, I would have beaten you until you were full of teeth today."
Chu Tianshu rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention.
He closed his eyes and thought about Yan Kui.
…
Chu family, island in the middle of the lake.
The old lady was sitting on the platform outside the building. On the low machine in front of her was a tea set from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty.
Her movements of making tea are smooth and smooth, and it can be seen that she has been immersed in this skill for many years.
Next to it, stood an old woman in black, leaning over to report to the old lady the situation in the Unforbidden City.
After listening to the old woman's words, the old lady's lips showed a rare smile: "As expected of the third child."
She put down the tea cup in her hand and sighed: "I thought that the eldest brother had made great progress over the years, but I didn't expect that the gap between the eldest son and the third child was getting wider and wider."
Naturally, it is not easy for others to interrupt in such words.
After sighing with emotion, the old lady then asked: "Where did Lao San get those Westerners?"
The old woman said: "It hasn't been found yet."
"Is it really the work of that bastard boy?"
A gleam flashed in the old lady's eyes: "Try every possible means to find out Chu Tianshu's experience over the years."
The old woman in black leaned forward and said, "Yes."
…
After walking for more than three hours, the dining car waiter pushed the trolley and started delivering food.
Looking at the dazzling array of meals on the cart, Chu Tianshu suddenly felt a little hungry.
During lunch, I drank too much with Chu Xidao and Huangfu Zhaonan, and didn't eat much food.
So Chu Tianshu bought some fried rice and took out the food Qiao Shiyuan had prepared for him before leaving.
When I opened my backpack, I saw everything including roast duck, chicken legs, beef, peanuts, etc., and even a bottle of Wuliangye.
Chu Tianshu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
Does this woman think she is going for a picnic?
Naturally, Chu Tianshu couldn't live up to Qiao Shiyuan's sincere wishes.
At that moment, he opened the cooked food, ate it with rice, and started to drink by himself.
He had just taken a few bites when the woman in the trench coat on the other side frowned and said, "This is not your home. Can you please pay attention to your quality?"
Even after eating, his mood was affected. Chu Tianshu raised his eyebrows and turned around and said, "Are you talking about me?"
"if not?"
The woman in the windbreaker said with an unhappy look: "This is a public place, you are eating and drinking, have you ever considered other people's feelings?"
Chu Tianshu said: "Does my eating get in the way of you?"
The windbreaker woman pointed at the food in front of Chu Tianshu: "Do you know how strong the food you eat tastes?"
"Just eat some low-grade junk food."
The man with the dreadlocks sneered: "No wonder your mind is full of garbage, and so are the people."
The woman in the windbreaker curled her lips: "What will a poor guy eat if he doesn't eat these? He wants to eat foie gras and truffles. Can he afford them?"
"It's not your fault that you're eating this junk food."
The woman in the trench coat stared at Chu Tianshu, "But if you eat it in public and it makes me sick, it's your fault."
Chu Tianshu took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't want to be the same as you, my patience has its limits. Don't challenge my bottom line anymore."
After doing this, he naturally lost the mood to eat anything.
Seeing Chu Tianshu put away all the cooked food, the man with the dreadlocks and the woman in the windbreaker felt that Chu Tianshu was frightened by them.
The two looked at each other with very proud expressions.
The man with the dreadlocks sneered disdainfully: "A poor loser like this can only keep up the scene with her mouth."
As he spoke, he glanced at the young man holding the child behind Chu Tianshu.
"Don't pay attention to them. Dealing with such people will lower our standards."
The woman in the trench coat leaned over and kissed the man with the dreadlocks on the mouth, and then said: "My dear, are you hungry?
I also brought you a cake from a Michelin three-star restaurant, do you want to eat it now?"
"I don't want to eat cake now, I just want to eat you."
The man with the dreadlocks smiled evilly and covered the woman's lips with his big mouth.
The little boy in the back seat of Chu Tianshu asked crisply: "Mom, Dad, what are uncles and aunts doing?"
The young woman covered the little boy's eyes in embarrassment: "They are playing a game."