Chapter 318： This man is a scumbag (1/2)

Chapter 318 This man is really a scumbag

In the middle of the night, Luo Qiao heard that someone was coming in, and the movement was not small. She opened her eyes and saw that there were two women and one man who came in, with a seven- or eight-year-old child.

Seeing that they were all busy putting away their luggage, Luo Qiao closed her eyes and prepared to go back to sleep. Not long after, she heard a woman say, "Brother Yang, can you let them change the lower bunk for us, I don't want to sleep in the upper bunk."

Another woman said: "You don't want to sleep in the top bunk, there is another middle bunk, you can sleep in that one, I will take Ryoko to sleep in the top bunk."

The woman didn't answer, but called out again: "Brother Yang."

Luo Qiao thought that this is definitely not a good thing, this squeaking sound is really uncomfortable, she got goosebumps all over her body, anyway, she was not ready to let it go, so she didn't move, pretending to be sound asleep.

The eldest sister on the opposite side turned over and lay on her face, and the woman called out again, "Brother Yang, I'm afraid I'll fall from it, and it's not convenient to sleep on it."

Luo Qiao listened to this woman, isn't she very smart? I also know that it is inconvenient to go up there, so it will be convenient for others to go up.

Luo Qiao pretended to be too lazy to pretend, turned over and followed the example of that eldest sister, and fell asleep with her face inside.

The woman said still, "Brother Yang, look at them."

The uncle at noon in the middle shop said angrily: "Shut up, what time is it, and let no one sleep, it's noisy."

That brother Yang calmed down and said: "Sister Qiqiao, you will be wronged tonight, it's too late, it's not convenient to exchange, get up tomorrow morning, I'll ask you, go to the middle bunk and rest, tomorrow Let's talk."

Early the next morning, after Luo Qiao got up, she went to the toilet to cover up and washed herself in the space before coming out. Then she poured herself a cup of milk, took out a marinated egg, a sesame sesame pancake, and an apple and slowly ate it. stand up.

The eldest sister on the opposite side also packed up, and then came back with the half-enamel jar of malted milk, took out the sugar biscuits and eggs prepared in advance and ate it.

The seven or eight-year-old child in the upper bunk may have smelled the fragrance: "Mom, I'm hungry."

The child didn't cry, just looked down from the top bunk, and then pushed his mother: "Mom, I'm hungry."

The woman touched her son's head and said, "There are biscuits in Mom's bag, you can eat some first, and then let your father go and make breakfast for you, okay?"

The kid was still sensible, and he didn't make any more trouble, just said, "I want to eat eggs and biscuits."

The woman thought for a while: "There must be eggs in the cart, but not necessarily biscuits. If there is one that sells it, your mom asks your dad to buy it for you."