"Don't know how the meals are on the train? Eat it while it's hot. Xie Lu handed the meal to Miss Jiao, and then urged.

Mu Shiyu nodded, reluctantly stretched out a hand from the quilt, didn't eat first, and put the chopsticks in the lunch box of the braised lion's head.

I couldn't wait to add a ball, and then I raised my head and ate it.

He stuffed it in his mouth and chewed it twice, and then commented: "Sir, I think this lion's head seems to be pretty good, you can eat it quickly." ”

As he spoke, his entire body was in the air, and he clumsily grabbed a lion's head and put it in Xie Lu's bowl.

Xie Lu picked it up with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and then nodded in agreement: "It tastes really good." ”

The business on the train is generally privately contracted, and there is also a time limit on it.

If it doesn't taste good, the people at the train station have the right to replace them.

Buying food on the train is the most profitable, and these people still spend a lot of thought on cooking in order not to be driven down.

After eating, it was already more than 8 o'clock, Mu Shiyu may have a bad appetite today because of the train, so he only ate half of the meal, and then put it down.

Xie Lu ate the rest of her, and educated while eating: "Lazy, you have to eat more, if you live in the 60s, you can't eat." ”

Mu Shiyu lay back on the bed after he was full, and for his words, the left ear went in and the right ear went out.

Xie Lu is also helpless, he has been suffering since he was a child, so he still cherishes it in terms of food.

Unlike Miss Jiao, her family has been wealthy since she was a child, and she has basically eaten delicious things, and she has never suffered anything since she came here, so she doesn't know how to save food.

At this time, the train had already left Haicheng, and the closer it got to the imperial capital, the colder the cold air around it became.

Xie Lu himself felt cold, rubbed his hands, Xie Lu glanced out the window, and then closed the book again.

Looking at the sweet Miss Jiao sleeping on the bed, Xie Lu looked at her face for a moment.

Reaching out and caressing her cheek, back and forth, a melancholy flash in his eyes.

Outside the window, the train whined, Xie Lu took off his shoes, went to bed and hugged Miss Jiao to sleep.

The next day, it seemed to be a little colder again.

Xie Lu couldn't help but add an extra jacket to himself, and then went out to wash his face.

At this time, it was the coldest time, most of the people on the train were still asleep, those in the hard seats took a cotton jacket to cover their bodies, and most of the sleepers were still sleeping soundly.

There are only a few people like Xie Lu who get up early, and most of them still get up to go to the toilet.

Xie Lu washed his face with cold water to sober himself up for a while, and then returned to the house and took the hot water kettle to the service desk to find hot water.

Hot water is also provided on the train, but a kettle costs 5 dimes, which is still a bit expensive for ordinary people.

So most people are reluctant to use hot water, and some even don't wash their faces for two or three days on the train.

After returning to the house after pouring water, Xie Lu picked up the medical book that he hadn't finished reading yesterday and continued to look at it.

These recipes in it should be some ancient home remedies, and I don't know if they are useful.

But Xie Lu still has some confusion now, so he can only memorize the prescriptions inside.

Pray that it will work when it is critical.

The weather was cold, Mu Shiyu slept well, and slept until dawn.

Xie Lu looked at her ignorant expression and couldn't help but be bad.