Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

She only bought one ticket and had to sleep under a hard seat and then was abducted. Her brother, who was also born to the same mother, was in a much better situation than her.

If she can't even treat the bowl of water equally, it's not her fault, then whose fault is it?

I still remember that when I was a child, I wanted to catch fish in order to reduce my mother's burden of managing the family. But after I took the fish home and divided them up, I couldn't even eat a piece of fish meat.

Later, in order to have more meat for the family, her mother asked her to take her brother to fish. As a result, her brother also fell into the water and was rescued. However, her mother blamed her for not taking good care of her brother and punished her by not letting her eat.

After that she developed a fear of water and never went fishing again.

If she hadn't come into this world today and clung to the conductor's lap, she would have had to sleep under the hard seat when she returned.

How could she expect someone who refused to buy an extra train ticket to let her have a good meal?

Fortunately, it was through this step that I got an unexpected surprise: I got to know the hero's mother and recognized her as my godmother.

Even though he is still a child, the fact that the mission has progressed to this point is considered a turnaround.

What she had to do next was to improve the conductor's favorability as much as possible without causing her to dislike her. If she could get the conductor to take her away, it would be more beneficial to her mission.

……

Two days later, he arrived at the place where the original person was supposed to get off.

The conductor knew the news since yesterday and knew that she would have to follow her mother and get off the train today.

Although I have only been with her for a short time, our relationship has become much closer.

While combing her hair, the conductor asked with concern: "Still can't remember your old memories?"

Orange shook his head.

The conductor sighed slightly, feeling a little disappointed. The child didn't even have any memories, and he would probably suffer even more if he followed his biological mother.

"Follow your mother closely after you get off the bus, don't walk around anymore, kid."

"Godmother, I don't want to leave. I can't bear to leave you, wuwuwuwu..."

Hearing her call godmother brought her back to the little things they had experienced together over the past two days.

Because her rest room had a small bed, the two of them slept on it for the past two nights. She really treated her as her own child.

She had lived with her daughter for two days, but today she woke up from her dream.

After all, the child belongs to someone else, not her own. Even if she wants to take the child away, she must get the consent of the child's biological mother, and her mother is not someone who is easy to talk to.

What if the child doesn't want to? The result will still be the same.

The conductor patted her back and coaxed her soothingly: "Good girl, you have no memory now, so you have no feelings for your mother. Slowly you will remember everything in the past, and your feelings for your mother will be deeper than they are now."

Cheng Cheng thought, how could this be possible? She is not the original body. Even if she has the memories of the original body now, she can't be as foolish as the original body and long for maternal love.

The conductor looked at her red eyes from crying and said with a distressed look on his face, "Please write down the phone number of my godmother's home. You can call her if you have any problem."

"Oh godmother, I don't want to leave."

"Okay, don't cry. Godmother can't do anything. Write down my home phone number. You can call Godmother when you get home. Maybe we will have a chance to meet again."

Chengcheng nodded and wrote down the number.

She was not completely without gain. Although the conductor did not take her away, she had other ways to contact him after she had the number.

After combing her hair, the conductor washed her face again and put some facial oil on it before taking her to the next carriage.

"Xiu, come here quickly, it's time to get off the car with mom."

"Go, go to your mother." The conductor pushed her gently.

Chengcheng shook his head, turned around and hugged her reluctantly, crying with a nasal tone.

"I don't want to leave. I can't bear to leave you."

Hearing her sobbing, the conductor's heart seemed to be stabbed by a knife. She finally broke free from her hands and carried her to her mother, put her down, turned around and walked away without looking back.

Chengcheng shouted at the top of her lungs, trying to awaken the love the conductor had shown her over the past two days.

"No, I don't want to leave."

Mother Fan held her hand tightly and said through gritted teeth, "If you don't go with me, who are you going to go with? You don't even recognize your own mother. I think you really deserve a beating."

"Let me go, I don't know you. You are a bad person!"

Mother Fan grabbed her hair and pulled it twice before letting go. "Okay, you say I'm a bad person, but I think you've been having too good a time these past few days. Look at your hair, look at your clothes, that woman really treats you well. Don't forget that I'm your biological mother. It's useless for me to raise you. She was only nice to you for two days and you left your mother behind."

"Let me go, you are not my mother!"

Chengcheng bit her hand angrily, and Fan's mother had to stop because of the pain. She took this opportunity to quickly run towards the conductor's lounge.

"You damn kid, come back! You deserve a beating for daring to bite your mother!"

"Godmother, godmother!" Chengcheng went into the house and hid behind the conductor.

"Kid, why are you back?! You can't come back!"

"I didn't want to go with her, she pinched me!" Cheng Cheng showed the marks on her wrist, which were slightly red and purple.

"You damn child! Come here and die!"

The conductor blocked her way and said, "You can't do this to a child. Look at how his hand has turned purple from being pinched."

"She is my child. I can treat her however I want. I gave her life! It's useless for you to tell me this. Get out of the way and give my child back to me!"

After saying that, Fan's mother pushed her hard, and the conductor was pushed to the corner of the table and hit her waist.

She took a deep breath and said while enduring the pain: "Even if you gave birth to the child, you can't bully her like this. If you treat her like this again, I will doubt whether you and the child are biological mother and daughter!?"

Fan's mother didn't listen to her at all. When she saw her being pushed down, she grabbed the child and left, shouting, "I am her mother. I don't want to listen to what you say. The car is about to stop. I want to get off the car with my child and find my man."

"You can't take her away! She has no memory of you, and you treat her like this. You're not acting like a real mother. Giving the child to you will only harm her."

The conductor held his waist and chased after them, pulling them apart. The movement of the two attracted the attention of other staff members.

Seeing that it was the old acquaintance from last time, the flight attendant rushed out and held Fan's mother hostage.

Seeing that she was outnumbered and helpless, Fan's mother did not forget to save herself and stepped on the conductor's feet with all her might.

During the struggle, the child in his arms started crying.

"Mother, it hurts! Mother, wow..."

"Jun'er! Let me go! My son is crying!"

At this moment, it was time to get off the train, and the conductor dismissed irrelevant and idle personnel and asked them to help other passengers get off the train.