originally thought that he would meet this pair of grandfathers and grandsons, that is, Pingshui, but who knew that after the two sides got on the bus, Zhang Dachuan was surprised to find that the old man's seat was actually in the same row as himself.

As for the middle-aged man who looked like a bodyguard, and the two-dimensional girl with a temper bigger than her chest, they sat in the first two rows.

Obviously, not only did they not buy the business seats they needed, but even the general seats they bought were separated.

So, not long after sitting down, the middle-aged man came to Zhang Dachuan and the others and said politely:

"I'm sorry, can you two change seats with us, the three of us are together."

Zhang Dachuan didn't speak, but the old man in Tang costume raised his hand and said:

"Junzi, don't bother others, just sit like this."

The middle-aged man looked back at the girl in front of him with some embarrassment:

"But Miss ......"

Zhou Qingyu is an empathetic girl, she understood as soon as she saw this posture, and said:

"Since you're together, let's change it, we all have seats anyway."

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly thanked:

"Thank you so much."

Zhou Qingyu smiled slightly:

"Grandpa, you're polite, it's just a matter of effort."

Zhang Dachuan didn't care about sitting there, so he stood up and walked over there.

The old man became more and more embarrassed, and said with emotion:

"If only my grandchildren could be as empathetic as you."

At this time, the girl who was dressed exaggeratedly happened to come over, and when she heard this, she pursed her lips and said disdainfully:

"Grandpa, you're right, they really don't have much to worry about."

"But as long as I'm here, I'll definitely take care of you, grandpa."

This made the old man laugh, and his depression was swept away.

Zhou Qingyu sat down with Zhang Dachuan in his new seat and said to him a little mysteriously:

"Brother Dachuan, that girl and that old man must not be ordinary people."

Zhang Dachuan looked at Zhou Qingyu with some surprise:

"Oh, how so?"

Zhou Qingyu took out a few beautiful peaches from his backpack and took out a bunch of grapes, and then explained:

"I saw that big man just now brought several bottles of Immortal Brewed Su Chun Wine, which is almost five thousand yuan less according to our selling price."

Zhang Dachuan listened to it and reminded her with a smile:

"Didn't you notice that girl's Louis Vuitton? Just looking at that bag, you should be able to conclude that the person is rich. ”

As a result, Zhou Qingyu's reaction made Zhang Dachuan a little crying and laughing:

"Is that Louis Vuitton? I don't know it, and I don't know if it's true or fake, oh, why didn't you remind me just now, I just heard Zhao Yu and them say that brand, and I haven't seen the real thing. ”

After speaking, Zhou Qingyu also got up and turned his head to look over there, with a look of regret.

Zhang Dachuan listened, and was a little surprised: Zhou Qingyu, like himself, was born in a small Xiushan Village, how could he have the opportunity to contact such luxury.

I even went to college in the provincial capital, and this girl is afraid that it is the first time to go to the provincial capital when she grows so big.

Thinking of this, Zhang Dachuan couldn't help but ask Zhou Qingyu:

"Qingyu, do you feel that the heavens are very unfair?"

"Obviously we are all human, why are some people born to eat and drink without worry, but we need to rack our brains for a dollar?"

Zhou Qingyu nodded, but still looked happy:

"It's very unfair, but that's nothing, no matter how rich they are, they eat three meals a day, they have to sleep, they have to get angry, and they have to be bullied by people who are richer than them, I feel that everyone is no different."

Zhang Dachuan continued to ask:

"For example, you and your sister, she can go to college in the provincial capital, and she has been praised since she was a child, but you can only go to high school and work hard to earn money, don't you think God is unfair?"

Zhou Qingyu thought about it seriously this time, and replied after a while:

"I did think about it this before, but now I don't think so, but I still feel that my sister is very pitiful, not as lucky as me."

Zhang Dachuan was surprised:

"She's not as lucky as you, why?"

Zhou Qingyu shook his head and showed a bright smile to Zhang Dachuan:

"Because she missed you, Brother Okawa, and I'm by your side now."

Zhang Dachuan was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Zhou Qingyu with some surprise, in this materialistic world, it is rare to have such a heart.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingyu hurriedly stretched his waist and said:

"Oops, I'm so sleepy, Brother Dachuan bothering you to look at the site, I didn't rest well last night, let's sleep for a while."

After she finished speaking, she leaned back on her seat, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, and secretly prayed in her heart that the method Zhao Yu said would work best.

In this way, a few minutes later, Zhou Qingyu, who was "asleep", tilted his head and leaned on Zhang Dachuan's shoulder.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Qingyu didn't wait for Zhang Dachuan's reminder, and suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart, so he leaned over half of his body.

The bullet train runs smoothly and makes a very regular "whirring" sound.

Not long after, Zhou Qingyu, who pretended to be asleep, really fell asleep in such a voice.

In her sleep, Zhou Qingyu felt that someone had added a set of clothes to her body, which made her a little cold and a lot more comfortable, so she hummed happily twice and slept more deeply.

I don't know how long it took, but a cry of surprise woke her from her sleep.

Zhou Qingyu rubbed his sleepy eyes, and found that he had pillowed on Zhang Dachuan's thighs at some point, and suddenly his cheeks flew away.

She hurriedly got up and asked Zhang Dachuan in a daze:

"Brother Okawa, has something happened?"

Zhang Dachuan was thinking about how to develop when he went to the provincial capital, and at this time he was shocked by the voice, and he shook his head in confusion:

"I don't know, it seems like someone is sick."

As he spoke, the two turned their heads almost simultaneously to look in the direction from which the exclamation had come.

Then, the two saw that in the gently moving bullet train car, a girl wearing pink rabbit ear headphones was facing around, shouting "help" anxiously.

Tears and tears wore over her makeup, making this delicate-looking girl look a little funny at the moment.

Even so, the beautiful facial features still give people a stunning feeling.

And in the seat next to the girl, an old man was lying there, unconscious, and at the same time, his mouth kept spitting out filth.

Zhang Dachuan frowned, and said to Zhou Qingyu casually:

"Looks like he's sick."