The middle-aged woman glanced at the three of them with stern triangular eyes and asked, "Are you bullying my daughter?"
Mengyu was very speechless. How old is this person, and he is still looking for his mother?
Moreover, she was obviously bullying people, but they actually bullied her?
Hou Tiange held up a book and ignored them, while Qingwen lay down directly.
Mengyu didn't want to pay attention to them, rolled her eyes, and simply picked up a book to read.
But the woman with long wavy hair suddenly found that her bag had been thrown to the ground, and she immediately screamed: "Mom, look, my bag, my bag was thrown by them, no, it fell to the ground."
When the middle-aged woman saw him, her expression became even more ugly.
"Tell me, who threw my daughter's bag to the ground?"
Still no one among the three Mengyu paid attention to her.
The middle-aged woman wanted to vent her anger but couldn't find the direction, so she asked her daughter: "Xiao Man, where did you put your bag just now?"
Xiaoman, a woman with long wavy hair, pointed to Qingwen's bed: "I just put it here."
The middle-aged woman immediately found her target and pointed at Qingwen: "You damn boy, who asked you to throw my daughter's bag on the ground? Ah?"
Mengyu looked at Qingwen, but did not speak for Qingwen.
Qingwen turned over and sat up: "Why don't you ask where your daughter is?"
The middle-aged woman didn't seem surprised at all: "Isn't it just a bed? This bed is so wide, how much space does a child like you have to sleep in? What's the matter with putting a bag?"
Qingwen looked very helpless: "This aunt was here just now. She first asked the eldest sister opposite to give up the lower bunk. The eldest sister said that she was not used to sleeping on the upper bunk and refused to let me go. She also wanted me to give up, but I
I would roll around when sleeping at night, afraid of falling, but I couldn't let it go.
She wanted this uncle to speak for her and called him brother. The uncle said that she was not older than her and should not call him brother, so she threw her bag at me and ran away.
Grandma, please tell me, this aunt threw such a big bag on me and pressed me down. I almost couldn’t breathe. Can I turn over? As soon as I turned over, the bag fell down. Can I
any idea?"
Hou Tiange couldn't help but feel bad when he saw Qingwen calling him uncle but calling Mengyu eldest sister. He was obviously Mengyu's apprentice!
The smelliest thing is the woman with long wavy hair. She always thought she was smaller than the other girl in the sleeper compartment. Who knows, this damn kid calls that girl sister, but calls her aunt. How does she look like aunt?
Already?
Qingwen glanced at Xiao Man and said: "Besides, who's bag is not stuffed under the bed? Her bag is so valuable, why should it be placed on the bed? You can also put it on the bed, then put it on your own bed
Ah, what happened when you put it on my bed and pressed it on me? I turned over and the bag fell off the bed. Who is to blame?"
The middle-aged woman did not expect that Qingwen, a child, could talk so well, and she was immediately speechless.
He glanced at his daughter Xiaoman, who was red-eyed and on the verge of tears, and said, "You kid, why did you throw my daughter's bag on the floor? You get up and sleep on the upper bunk, or I'll beat you to death."
Qingwen suddenly turned cold when he heard that this woman actually said she wanted to beat him: "Grandma, are you being unreasonable? I bought the lower berth, why do you want me to sleep on the upper berth?"
"You kid, you didn't buy a ticket. What did you say? Did you buy a sleeper ticket? This is your seat?" The middle-aged woman was speechless.