Chapter 147 was drugged

The middle-aged woman glared at the woman, then at Mengyu, rolling her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Mengyu hadn't paid attention before, and as soon as the young woman who was holding the child said, she paid attention to the boy.

Although the boy immediately lowered his head and put his face on his knees, Mengyu still saw clearly, where was a child, it was clearly an adult over sixteen years old.

It's just that he's a dwarf!

Mengyu subconsciously felt that something was wrong!

She took another serious look at the middle-aged woman, and found that the woman did not look like a person in her thirties, she should only be twenty-six or seventeen years old, deliberately dressed up to make herself look like a middle-aged woman in her thirties.

Mengyu immediately felt that this pair was not a mother and son at all!

It's not a mother and son, but pretending to be a mother and son, and trying to occupy the window, Mengyu's consciousness tightens a string, which is not right for men and women.

"You're not a kid at all!"

Mengyu stood up: "It's none of my business whether you buy a ticket or not, but I can't stand to sit tightly on a chair with an adult man."

Either you leave this position immediately and don't sit next to me, or you go and make up the ticket yourself, or I will denounce you!"

The man sitting in the middle was seen through, so he had to stand up and walk out.

The woman glared at Mengyu fiercely, moved her hips, and sat her whole body in position.

She snorted twice before muttering in a low voice: "If you don't let it, you won't let it, it's stingy and talking." ”

Mengyu is speechless, she is stingy if she doesn't let her, and the reason to refute her is that she talks too much?

She simply turned her head out the window to look at the view.

It's just that when she got into the car, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and in less than an hour, it was going to be dark.

She brought out her own dinner to eat – this time she learned her lesson and made some of her own to take with her in the car.

Anyway, there is a storage room in her space, and things can be kept fresh and hot in it.

She came out with three pancakes and a lunch box, which contained eight-treasure porridge. Eat with eight-treasure porridge - she is practicing now, and she eats a large amount, and these three pancakes are not enough for her to eat, but it is just right to eat with a box of porridge.

Because meat is used in the pancakes, the aroma of the meat comes out immediately.

The young woman opposite smelled the fragrance, looked at Mengyu, and saw that Mengyu still had two cakes in her hand, and couldn't help asking, "How much is your cake?"

Mengyu: "I did it myself." ”

The man pulled her clothes again, and she said impatiently, "What's wrong?"

The man took out the steamed buns: "Let's eat a steamed bun." ”

The woman glanced at it disdainfully: "Don't eat." ”

When the man saw that she didn't eat it, he ate it himself.

She turned to Mengyu: "Can you sell a blank paper for my son to eat?"

said it was for her son, but in fact, she wanted to eat it herself.

Mengyu glanced at her: "One dollar a piece." ”

"What, so expensive?" exclaimed the woman, "one dollar to buy twenty steamed buns." ”

Mengyu laughed: "You can't buy it if you're too expensive, and I'm not selling food." This pancake is half flour and half minced meat, with eggs, sprinkled with peanut oil and fried with chopped green onions. This pancake alone will cost at least eight or nine cents. ”

"Moreover, you dare to eat other people's things on the train, aren't you afraid that there will be bad things in my cake?"

The woman holding the child looked at Mengyu with wide eyes, as if she couldn't imagine Mengyu to say such a thing: "There are so many bad people? ”