Everyone was frightened, scared, tired, hungry, and more or less injured. Of course, the speed would not be fast.
Chen Miao ignored them and stopped at eight o'clock. "I want to rest for a while."
Of course Zeng Zimo would have no objection.
She picked up some branches along the way and built a simple stove with three small stones. She took out a kettle and a clay pot from the wooden box to boil water.
Ten minutes later the two children drank milk powder.
The rest of the people are watching, why does the milk powder smell so good when you are hungry?
She took out a bag again, which was the steamed buns given by Shen Wufu.
She glanced at Zeng Zimo and also at the people she didn't recognize.
Zeng Zimo nodded and understood what Chen Miao meant. He divided the steamed buns, one for each person.
Now is not the time to be disgusted, I look at the rich people wearing fashionable clothes and eating black noodle steamed buns with great appreciation.
Luo Bingyuan was already baking steamed buns and handed them to Chen Miao. She broke them open and gave each of the two children half.
The second baked one was given to Chen Miao, and she did not refuse.
After eating, I gave the children water again before setting off on the road.
This time he was even more energetic than before. But two hours later, the one with the gunshot wound couldn't hold on any longer.
There is no choice but to stop. None of them have water, and only Chen Miao has a kettle here. This is for the children, and she will not give it to anyone.
Zeng Zimo had no choice. There was no water source nearby, so he could only stay thirsty.
Looking at the injured man, he really couldn't hold on any longer. He was still alive, so he couldn't just watch him die like this.
Zeng Zimo asked two people to help him walk, but they had no tools to carry him.
After one o'clock, we stopped to rest again. Many people could no longer hold on.
In order to protect his identity, Zeng Zimo could only accompany them slowly and take care of them. He knew that it was useless to worry. He could never leave them alone.
Chen Miao once again made milk powder for her two children. The rich people all stared at Chen Miao.
After the children drank the milk powder, she gave the water bottle to Zeng Zimo, and everyone could take a sip.
It was too hot and dusty, making everyone look very embarrassed.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, we finally saw the train station, and everyone had smiles on their faces.
"Liangzi, run fast and go take a look. Be careful. If there are any kiddies, we won't enter the train station."
The thirteen wealthy people were really grateful to these people. They had already made assumptions in their hearts, and they all felt that they were not ordinary people. However, they all unanimously thought that they must not say or ask.
The two children put them down and leaned next to their mother. They used their little hands to help fan the air, hoping to relieve their mother from the heat.
It was extremely quiet. No one spoke. But I prayed in my heart that there were no little devils here, so that they would have a chance to leave here quickly.
Half an hour later, Liangzi ran back and said, "Brother, I walked around the train station and didn't find the little devil."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the expressions on their faces relaxed a lot.
Not far away, there is hope soon.
After entering the train station, their group did not receive much attention.
We had already discussed on the road that it would be best to separate as much as possible.
The first thing Dajiang did was to look for water. They were also thirsty.
Chen Miao was sitting in the corner, so embarrassed that she felt like her face was covered with mud.
Zeng Zimo and Hu Ming have already gone to buy tickets, but they still need to leave here quickly.
They have more important work to do. Someone will definitely solve the problem here.
Dajiang brought the kettle, and Luo Bingyuan came back with two eggs in his hand.
He was quite depressed. He only bought two eggs with five yuan notes, which was really sad when he thought about it.
Yun Shan Yun Xin was wilted and didn't want to eat at all.
"Let them eat some porridge after they get in the car."
Even so, Luo Bingyuan still handed the two eggs to Chen Miao.
It's really uncomfortable, and I guess Zeng Zimo and the others won't come back too soon.
"I took my two children to wash my face."
Luo Bingyuan stood up and said, "Dajiang looks at you and salutes. I will go with you."
Chen Miao shook his head, "Better say goodbye. There are so many things."
Luo Bingyuan knew that there was really a lot of money here. But with six people watching, nothing would happen.
He still followed behind.
Chen Miao found water, washed the two children, and washed her own face, and then she felt a little relieved.
After they returned, they waited again for half an hour before Zeng Zimo and the others came back.
"I bought a train ticket, it's the eight o'clock train in the evening."
Chen Miao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there is a train.
Now that a few people have discussed going out to eat, at least have something to drink.
Chen Miao and the others met the rich lady while they were eating. She sat alone on one side and looked like she had finished her meal.
The two looked at each other and nodded.
What Zeng Zimo ordered for his mother was cold noodles. Although there were sweet potato noodles, they looked dark, but the texture was not bad.
Because I am not in a hurry, I eat slowly. There are many people eating in the small restaurant, and they are all chatting.
No one said anything about the railway being bombed.
Chen Miao was quite puzzled. Why didn't anyone repair the tracks? Isn't this unscientific? Are they going to arrest someone? Or stop something? Anyway, no matter what the reason is, there is absolutely no way they could go back the way they came.
After returning to the train station, Chen Miao went to the ticket office and Luo Bingyuan followed behind, without asking her what she wanted to do.
Chen Miao wanted to ask if there was a train timetable? She had to go home anyway. This direct train was not available. Is there any other train, even a long detour?
Finally, I came back disappointed. There was no such thing at all, only the number of trains on this line.
"Just look at the map. Don't think too much. You can go back." Luo Bingyuan said.
Chen Miao nodded helplessly, and that was all she could do.
This time I only bought two tickets for Datong Shop, and the rest were seat tickets.
There are still six days to go, so we can only hold on like this.
After getting on the bus, Luo Bingyuan stayed with his mother, which would make it much safer.
It was very inconvenient, and Chen Miao was a little irritable. She forced herself to adapt. Because there was space, life used to be very convenient.
She can't use it now because it makes her feel too uncomfortable.
She was lying on the far side, with two children in the middle. Luo Bingyuan blocked outsiders with their mother.
In other words, the two children did not have much impact. Chen Miao did not sleep well that night.
Luo Bingyuan also didn't sleep all night.
It was better during the day, with so many people helping to look after the child. Unexpectedly, something even worse happened. It was his period, which almost drove Chen Miao crazy.
Anyway, she just felt that the journey was too rough and she must be more careful this time.
Chen Miao felt at ease the moment she got off the car. Fortunately, she could hand over the car this time, so she should go out less often in the future, right?
