My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 535

Chapter 535: Chapter 526: Annoying Person Chapter 535: Chapter 526: Annoying Person So sometimes, as people often say, more gifts bring no criticism; indeed, it contains some wisdom about life.

Nowadays, even among kids, giving gifts has become popular.

She was about to leave when she suddenly remembered to buy a few bottles of water.

She didn’t like the water on the train, so while settling the bill at the cashier, she grabbed five or six bottles of water and stuffed them into her bag.

After paying, she put these small things into her bag.

Luckily, there was nothing in the bag, which was filled entirely with snacks.

At the train station, there were still two hours left until the train’s arrival—the wait was quite long.

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She found herself a seat.

The station was noticeably much warmer than outside.

Amid the winter, even without heating or air-conditioning, an indoor place free from drafts was still very warm.

At this point, it was right before the Spring Festival travel season rush.

More people were coming and going at the station than usual—though it wasn’t yet the peak travel period.

Those who haven’t experienced the Spring Festival rush will never understand how difficult and overwhelming it can be, no matter how many desperate faces are hoping to return home.

Tang Yuxin didn’t like Spring Festival travel; there were just too many people.

By the end, she felt as if her life had been sapped away.

The travel rush during Spring Festival was truly a nightmare for her in recent years.

However, it wasn’t just her; it was also a nightmare for many outsiders—a road to hope, yet dreadful.

Of course, it wasn’t the Spring Festival travel rush right now, and although the peak travel rush was over, the train still was far from empty.

The entire carriage was filled with people, packed like sardines, and every seat was taken.

However, she found the baggage racks on both sides were stuffed to the brim, and she really didn’t have the physical strength to lift her large suitcase up.

Even if she managed to lift it, she was worried about how she would get it back down later.

She had no choice but to place her pillow and other items aside and put her suitcase on the berth.

Luckily, she had purchased a lower berth ticket.

At the moment, not to mention sleeper berth tickets, even regular tickets were hard to come by.

And she had managed to secure a sleeper berth ticket—There must have been many people who stayed up all night just to queue for such a ticket.

Tang Yuxin opened her suitcase, took out a bottle of water, and was about to put it on the small table when a quicker hand placed a plate there first, filled with sunflower seed shells.

The train carriage was not well ventilated, so any smell inside was much stronger than outside, such as the scent of instant noodles, which lingered for miles.

These sunflower seed shells were placed right in front of Tang Yuxin.

Normally accustomed to the scent of all sorts of medicinal plants, she had an especially sensitive nose.

The smell directly hit her nostrils, making her feel a bit nauseous.

She pursed her red lips, put the water directly onto her suitcase, then took off her shoes, using the suitcase as a small table to start reading an unfinished book.

She wasn’t very hungry, so she didn’t eat anything, but the two women across from her kept stuffing their mouths with food, munching loudly.

“I’ve finished my sunflower seeds,” the short-haired woman said, shaking an empty bag in her hand.

“What other snacks do you have?

Give me some.”

“I didn’t bring too many, just a little, not even enough to get stuck in my teeth.”

The long-haired woman spread her hands, “You forgot, we didn’t want to carry much weight, so we didn’t bring much.”

The short-haired woman stood up and went to Tang Yuxin’s berth..She pulled out a red suitcase and rummaged in it for a while before finally finding a packet of Piaomei sweets.

“Give me one,” the long-haired woman extended her hand to get a sweet.

“I also have only a few left.

I don’t have enough.”

The short-haired woman clutched her bag of sweets and stubbornly refused to give any away.

This was not the companionable facing of adversity one would expect from good friends, but rather, a clear calculation of favor.