Of course, even if it is not so serious and terrible, then the best outcome is that to this day, the mother and son may still be stranded in a corner of the station, looking sad, desolate, bitter, and helpless.

In any case, they could not have made such a smooth and happy journey home.

Thinking of this, Tian Tian couldn't help but shake his head, and then, he exhaled a long breath.

Soon, the loud and clear reminder and urging voice of the announcer finally came from the radio, which was the shuttle bus that Tian Tian was going to take.

Heh! It's finally here!

A hint of joy and excitement passed through her heart, so she quickly got up to sort out her luggage, and then, hurried to the established ticket gate, consciously following the back of the crowd to line up.

The long procession squirmed slowly, and the travelers followed closely as they could.

It didn't take much effort to make everyone come to the square at the back.

Visible from the bright lights, the square is large and large, with long, large and tall buses of different colors parked in an orderly manner.

Among them, there are single-storey seats, double-berths, some slowly drive away, and some slowly drive in.

Even though the sun had long since set and it was dark, you could still feel the sultry heat rising from the ground, and the air still seemed to be filled with lingering dust.

Everyone stepped into a sky-blue bus with a hole in the front door of the nearest ticket gate, and inside it were rows of neatly arranged and comfortable sofa chairs, each with a seat belt on the side.

Tian Tian chose a position by the window in the middle to sit down, because her luggage was small and light, so she didn't bother to put it on the luggage rack.

After a while, the passengers boarded the train in twos and threes, and the carriage was full.

Due to the large number of people and the hot weather, soon, there was a burst of peculiar smell in the car, and the strange smell of the mixture went straight to the nostrils without negotiation.

What can be done about it?

After all, this is public transportation, not a personal car, so it is inevitable that there will be passengers of all kinds of education, and it is inevitable that there will be mixed tastes, which is natural.

Therefore, helplessly, Tian Tian could only endure it, hold his breath, and at most, open the window, hoping that the evening breeze could dispel the unpleasant smell in time.

Sitting next to her was a young man in his twenties, and she glanced at the man quickly, only to see that this person, dressed very plainly, thin and dark, with loss and exhaustion written on his face, and the most popular Aaron Kwok-style part-head, he was silently sorting out a thick pile of certificates and printed resumes.

She thought, it seems that this person may be a recent college graduate, perhaps, is running around looking for a job.

Because she is a woman and has been doing business for many years, Tian Tian unconsciously developed the habit of not talking easily outside.

Practice has proved that for a woman who is alone, there is nothing more important than "her own safety".

Therefore, she has long learned "self-discipline" and "self-preservation".

So she quietly turned her face back to the window, quietly admiring the dimly lit night.

Finally, the car started slowly and swayingly.

After a while, it left the station square, drove on the main road with heavy traffic, and headed for the viaduct.

The oncoming night breeze blew in through the window, and suddenly, I felt a slight coolness.

The driving of the car, perhaps, made the people in the car less unbearable anxiety; perhaps, it was the cool wind that drove away the discomfort and boredom shrouded overhead; perhaps, everyone was like Tian Tian who was dizzying and enjoying the night scene, and had no time to care about anything else, in short, the carriage suddenly became much quieter.

Only the sound of car horns and bicycle bells outside the carriage, or the screeching sound of sudden emergency braking of cars, or the occasional shouting of nearby vendors, all drifted into everyone's ears with the wind.

At about ten o'clock, the car arrived at a bus station in Shenzhen.

Tian Tian got off the train with her luggage, looked around, and found that this was actually the station where she set off.

She walked out of the station without haste.

In an instant, four or five motorcycles slowly gathered around, scrambling to ask her where she was going.

Tian Tian waved his hand, ignored them, and walked away.

Since you don't want to sit, you don't have to respond one by one, otherwise, those motorcycle guys will follow and pester.

Therefore, the wisest thing to do is not to give him hope and to extinguish his illusions in time.

This is a valuable experience she has summed up over the years.

Fortunately, this is a special economic zone, and it is a big city, and fortunately it is a summer night, although it is past ten o'clock, the lights are still flickering outside, as bright as day, the food stalls are still full, the men and women eating supper are still talking and laughing with fun, and the people who set up stalls on the roadside are still conscientiously sticking to their posts, watching the pedestrians coming and going······ Therefore, Tian Tian will not be afraid and overwhelmed.

Finally, she got home.

As soon as she pushed open the courtyard door, she instinctively reached out and rubbed against the wall, and finally touched the thin electric switch rope, she pulled it down, and with a "pop" sound, the dark courtyard lit up steeply, and in an instant, a familiar scene appeared in front of her.

For some reason, all of a sudden, she felt very kind.

It's really "better out there than at home"!

Tian Tian opened the bedroom door and smelled a strange smell coming to her nose, and she couldn't help frowning with some disgust.

So, as soon as she threw off her shoes, she hurried to the window and skillfully opened it completely.

The doors and windows are open at the same time, and this is the air convection.

Then, she washed her face, boiled a pot of water, and turned on the small fan, and finally, she could sit down and rest.

In order to be more comfortable and cool, she swept away the ladylike reserve and exquisiteness, and simply sat on the cold tile floor.

The fan whirred and rotated rapidly, swaying slowly from side to side regularly, not only blowing away the heat on Tian Tian's body, but also as if blowing away the fatigue around her.

She felt so comfortable that she couldn't help but relax and close her eyes to enjoy the moment, letting her temples and hair end blow unruly.

She was intoxicated, obsessed, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, a little fluttering, dreamlike, as if there was only herself in this world, only the ultimate and graceful refreshment from top to bottom.

Suddenly, there was a rapid alarm sound of the kettle "Di Di" in the kitchen, and Tian Tian remembered that he was boiling water.

So, she got up and ran to the kitchen with a lunge.

In fact, at this time, the water in the kettle was already overflowing, and she immediately turned off the gas.

In order not to burn herself, she casually picked up a clean rag from the stove and wrapped it around the handle of the kettle.

She carefully poured boiling water into her own teacup on the table, which had already been cleaned, and white smoke rose as soon as the boiling water reached the cup.

In order to be able to cool down quickly and reach the point where he could put it in his mouth, Tian Tian moved the cup to the fan again.

With that in order, she sat back down on the floor she had just sat on.

Inadvertently, Tian Tian's eyes fell on his bare feet without shoes, which were originally white and delicate, and the beautiful feet that were often praised by his grandmother were now a little "miserable".

First, the feet were covered with gray dust, second, black and white were scattered, and the upper of the sandals was still as white as before, but without the cover, it became an unsightly black and brown, and the third was scarred beyond recognition.

I saw that both heels were worn out a large piece of skin, and the bright red flesh was completely exposed, leaving stains of blood that had already coagulated.

Now, even if I haven't touched it, I still have a dull pain, no wonder it hurts like a pinprick when I walk.

Perhaps, today I have walked too much for the first time, and in addition, I have narrow high heels, and my feet are as uncomfortable as wearing shackles, but fortunately, now, I have broken free from the shackles and completely liberated.

A pair of bare feet is tens of millions of times more comfortable than the squeezing and pain when walking with shoes.

Thinking of this, Tian Tian couldn't help but smile with satisfaction and relief.

She got up, walked to the bathroom, took off the shower, turned on the faucet, and a stream of clean, cool water poured down her legs.

That's right, she's going to wash her legs and feet.

In an instant, a cool flow flows through the legs and feet, which is simply happy.

She happily rubbed her feet against each other, and she wanted to roughly wash the dust off it, but suddenly, there was a piercing pain in her heel.

She couldn't help but cry out "ouch", her face was twisted into a ball by the sudden pain, she grinned, her brows were tightly locked, and the words "miserable" were engraved with a big word.

But, after a few seconds, she still silently endured, biting her lower lip heavily and closing her eyes.

In her heart, she couldn't help but blame herself, why was she so careless, how could she forget that there was a wound on her foot that was suddenly open, how could she ignore that the wound should not be wet?

Oh shit!

Tian Tian limped out of the bathroom with the pain, hurriedly found a roll of paper, and tore off a sheet folded into small pieces to carefully and gently wipe the wound and edges, however, although she was cautiously walking on thin ice, it was still inevitable to touch it, and her mouth let out a "hiss" moan from time to time.

Of course, she knew that it was best to disinfect with alcohol in time, wipe it with a medical cotton swab and wrap it with gauze, so that she could effectively avoid infection.

But, no.

It never occurred to her that she should buy some trauma stuff and come back for backup.

I had no choice but to use it.

At this time, Tian Tian suddenly remembered his grandmother, who had already passed away, because grandma had a special herbal powder that builds muscle, stops bleeding and reduces inflammation, as long as it is applied, whether it is a knife wound, an axe wound or a fall, everything with a hole and broken skin has a good curative effect.