Chapter 103 - Chapter 103: The heart of the heart (1/2)

Chapter 103: The heart of the heart

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When Chen hansheng bought a big bag of snacks and was about to enter the station, Shen youchu found out that Chen hansheng was also going to Sichuan and Yu. She was stunned and could not react in time.

“We’re going anyway. It doesn’t matter if we go later or earlier.”

Chen hansheng pulled her along and walked forward. After getting into the car, Shen youchu realized that it was not a hard seat or a hard bedroom, but a soft bedroom for four people to a room.

Shen youchu had never sat in a hard bed before, so he was a little scared that it would be upgraded to a soft bed.

She gently touched the White bed and only dared to sit on half of her butt carefully. She even had to use her hands to support herself on both sides.

“Are you worried that the train will collapse?” Chen hansheng could not stand it anymore.

“No, no,”

Shen youchu raised his head and said uneasily, “”lt’s too expensive.”

“Don’t worry, we’ll still have to take a plane in the future.” Chen hansheng said with a smile.

Chen hansheng, on the other hand, did not sit properly. He took off his shoes and laid down on the lower bunk. He took the blanket as a pillow, put his feet on the edge of the bed, and read the newspaper leisurely.

Wang Zibo had never taken a train before, and his scope of action was limited to the East Jiangsu Province. Hence, he ran to the folding chair in the corridor outside and focused on the scenery along the way.

Shen youchu slowly got used to it. She also took off her shoes and sat on the bed, hugging her knees and silently reciting an English textbook.

Chen hansheng found it strange that Shen youchu seemed to spend a lot of time reading English. “Why do you keep looking at this?”

“My English is bad.”

Shen youchu whispered.

Chen hansheng’s interest was suddenly piqued. how did you score in your

English college entrance examination? ”

Shen youchu hung his head and didn’t answer.

“Say it, even if it’s a zero, it’s not shameful.”

Chen hansheng put down the newspaper and asked.

“It’s, it’s zero.”

Shen youchu hugged his knees even tighter. “Grandpa passed away on the day of the English test. I stayed at home to accompany my mother-in-law.”

The car suddenly quieted down. Wang Zibo heard the conversation from outside and said hesitantly, “”With English, you can go to the University of Tokyo.”

Chen hansheng took out some snacks and said to Wang Zibo, “”Go and open the water and make three bowls of noodles.”

After Wang Zibo left, Chen hansheng closed the door and sat down beside Shen youchu. “Do you miss Grandpa?”

“Yes, I do.”

Shen youchu raised his head, tears streaming down his face like pearls, dripping onto the bed sheet. He missed his loved ones, but he also felt helpless at the fact that he had missed the English exam.

Chen hansheng helped her wipe her tears away, then grabbed Shen youchu’s little feet and put them in his palm. Her socks were a little thin, and there were dense needle marks on the soles of her feet. It seemed that they had been repaired many times.

Shen youchu tried to move back in embarrassment, but Chen hansheng refused to let him. Instead, he rubbed his feet gently until the temperature of his feet rose slowly, accompanied by a warm current that flowed from the bottom of his feet into Shen youchu’s heart. “Are you feeling better?”

Chen hansheng asked.

“T-thank you.”

Shen youchu looked at Chen hansheng in a daze.

“You’re welcome, ”

Chen hansheng pretended to be disgusted and wiped his hands. “But you have to wash your feet more, they stink.”

Shen youchu shyly hid her feet under the blanket and whispered, “”lt’s not stinky.”

When he opened the door, he saw that Wang Zibo had already prepared the instant noodles. Chen hansheng called Shen youchu out for dinner.

Shen youchu still hadn’t forgotten about the steamed buns she had brought. The weather in jianchen was so cold that the steamed buns had long become cold and hard. She tore them into small pieces and put them into the instant noodles, eating them with the soup.

Seeing Chen hansheng and Wang Zibo staring at her, she whispered, ‘”‘1 … I want to eat steamed buns.”

Chen hansheng sighed and took two mantou for himself. He also passed two to

Wang Zibo, “”Finish it at noon. The longer you drag it out, the worse it’ll taste.”