The drunk quickly said, "Oh, I Maybe I have the wrong room number

Fang Guohua pushed him heavily: "go away."

The drunk ran away in a panic.

Yin Hua glanced at the drunk, then whispered to the other Guohua: "let two people guard the door."

"Well, I see. You can sleep with your sister-in-law. With us, it's OK."

When Yin Hua enters the private room, song ran asks anxiously, "what's the matter?"

"It's OK. I'm just a drunk. I've got the wrong compartment number."

"And something like that, drinking on the train? It's very interesting. "

The drunkard ran forward until he ran to another carriage. He glanced back without trace. The door of the carriage was closed. He could not see the soldier. He changed his face immediately. He took the wine bottle and walked to the door of a private room with a dignified look and knocked on the door

"Come in..." A deep voice sounded.

The drunk went in and whispered, "little Lord, there are too many of them."

"Oh? How many people are there? "

"There are four soldiers, and there is a woman. It seems that she is also a practitioner. In addition, when I roar, the doors of all compartments in that carriage are opened. The eyes of those people looking at me are very fierce. It seems that they are all the women."

The man chuckled, "I know."

"Little Lord, we are going to be ruined if we make plans on the road."

"No hurry. Anyway, I'm fine recently. Let's go to Guangcheng first."

"Yes, little Lord."

In the early morning, song ran didn't sleep very well. She was very alert and felt that she would think a lot if there was something unusual. In addition, she drank milk twice at night, and she couldn't sleep any more. Until the eastern fish belly turned white, she just reluctantly fell asleep.

In the daytime, she was much more at ease. This sleep lasted until noon.

When she woke up, Yin Hua was playing with her child. The sun was very strong outside. She was still wearing a thin sweater. She felt a little hot.

Yin Hua took out a long beige dress from her bag and gave it to her: "sister-in-law, Guangcheng is hot. It's over 30 degrees. Please wear a skirt."

Song ran changed into a dress, and Yin Hua clapped his hands: "it's so good-looking. My brother will certainly be dazzled."

Song ran raised her hair and said, "your brother, that bumpkin, doesn't want to talk about him."

Yin Hua cut a: "but you just like that bumpkin."

The conductor's voice sounded from the horn: "dear passengers, good afternoon, the arrival station ahead, terminal station, Guangcheng, please get ready in advance, do not forget your belongings, this trip to the end, thank you for your support to the train staff, see you next time."

As usual, Fang Guohua and Cheng Haidong hold their children, song ran and Yin Hua carry some small things, and the other two soldiers get off the train with big bags and small bags.

Song ran wears a long beige dress with curly hair behind her. She doesn't realize that a group of men follow her not far behind her.

Last night, the drunk said to the man next to him, "it should be the woman in the beige dress."

"Is she Yu Jin's daughter?"

"Yes, little Lord."

Song ran turned a corner, and the man saw her side face. He whispered, "it's said that it looks like Yu Jin?"

"Yes."

The man's eyes flashed cruel: "know, first live in the vicinity of the army, looking for opportunities to start."

"Yes, little Lord."