"Hahaha, you kid, we don't engage in capitalism now." The old lady lowered her face and wanted to scare Mu Shiyu, but she didn't expect Mu Shiyu to understand at all.

Curious and studious, he asked: "Mama, what is capitalism?" ”

Old Lady: "......"

Reached out and touched Mu Shiyu's forehead: "This kid doesn't have a fever either, how can he talk some nonsense." ”

Fortunately, he lived on the train and met his own kindness, otherwise this child would ...... Alas.

The conductor on the train walked over and saw that Mu Shiyu was still standing here, so he said: "Comrade, there is no station ticket for going from the imperial capital to Haicheng today, you go find a place to sit down." ”

Mu Shiyu blinked her eyes and looked left and right: "But I don't know where my location is, can you take me over?" ”

The conductor opened his mouth dumbly and glanced at Mu Shiyu, this well-behaved and delicate lady was illiterate?

Thinking like this in his heart, he still took the ticket in Mu Shiyu's hand, glanced at it, and brought her to the position.

……

Mu Shiyu said goodbye to the old lady very politely and followed the conductor to find her seat.

clumsily shuttled through the carriage, wrinkled his little nose, and looked all the way.

His eyes are full of exploration and curiosity about this strange world.

As she walked, she thought that the smell inside this little box was terrible.

Everything was strange here, the train was going, and she looked excitedly at the scenery flashing outside the window, and her eyes widened in surprise.

When he came to his seat, he found a boy sitting next to him.

Well, how to describe it, the skin is good, but it is a little thin and feels like a white-faced scholar.

When he saw himself coming, he looked up and smiled at himself.

Mu Shiyu shook her head secretly, it doesn't work to smile at beauties, beauties don't like scholar types.

Beauties like to be good-looking, tall and strong.

This looks like it doesn't work, and it can't protect yourself.

I looked at the two girls sitting opposite, both of them were short-haired women, one of them had a white and round face, and looked very pleasant.

The other has a pointed chin and a little dull yellow skin, but it's all good.

Both of them had a book in their hands.

Mu Shiyu's least favorite thing in his life is books, and I admire them like this.

After a casual glance, he withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to look at his seat.

There is a boy next to him, men and women don't kiss, although the other party looks very pleasing to the eye, but he still can't sit here.

turned around and tried to find the conductor to change his position, but the conductor had long since disappeared.

Mu Shiyu bit her lip and looked left and right, as if there was also a man sitting next to the woman here, so it should be okay to sit here.

But when he thought of the women's virtues he had learned, and he felt that he was so sorry for his future father-in-law, he would definitely be angry when he knew it, after all, he was a husband.

When she was struggling and didn't know what to do, the young man raised his head and glanced at Mu Shiyu, as if he could see that she was scrupling about something.

said to the girl opposite, "Fang Ting, let's change positions." Mu Shiyu glanced at the young man unexpectedly, and it happened that he also looked over, and hurriedly pulled a smirk.

Then he sat down and sighed with relief, first rubbing his scratched wrist.

endured the pain again, and quietly rubbed the injured part of the ankle ring.

"Hiss~"

My skin is delicate, and I will definitely have a scar in a short time.