I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

"Little brother, it must be our turn. Look, your seats are back to back with these two brothers. You just need to turn around and you can talk to them. Similarly, our seats are also back to back with these two. If we switch like this, the eight of you will be together."

"If we really want to discuss it together, we can kneel down and sit in our seats so that eight people can chat face to face. Don't you think it would be great?"

When Mao Jianqiang and others heard this, they thought, yes, this is indeed more appropriate.

He immediately handed over the remaining two sleeper tickets and said, "You're right, let's change them."

The two men were also overjoyed. They quickly grabbed their luggage and gave up their seats.

At the same time, in order to thank them, we even helped put their luggage on the luggage rack before leaving the carriage.

So, under the astonished gazes of Zhao Tiezhu and others, in just a few minutes, these four fools completed the feat of exchanging sleeper cars for hard seat tickets.

……

It was too late for them to stop it.

Da Mao and Er Mao were both speechless.

"You guys are going too fast. If we had known you were going to do this, we would have squeezed into your sleeper car!"

"Ah? Well, what should I do? I've already changed it and everyone has left!"

Mao Jianqiang was dumbfounded when he heard the idols' regretful voices. He couldn't help but look towards the connection between the carriages. The people who had just changed seats had already squeezed out and disappeared.

There's no chance to regret now!

"Hehe, it's okay, don't listen to him, he's just joking!" Goudan hurried out to smooth things over.

Others have already changed their seats, and when Damao says this now, it feels a bit like he's playing a trick on them. Although Mao Jianqiang and the others were not asked to change seats by them at all, they still wanted to change seats for their sake.

Mao Jianqiang and the others didn't care and immediately laughed happily, "Tiezhu, Jianguo, and Daqiao Dahe, I'm so happy that I can finally talk to you up close. Hey, you are all idols of us Shannan students!"

My goodness, not many people know that Goudan’s real name is Jianguo and Damao and Ermao’s real names are Daqiao and Dahe.

Not to mention Tiezhu, they are from the same school, but Damao and the others are not from the same school.

Mao Jianqiang and the others also found out clearly, which shows that he has really been in spiritual communication with them for a long time.

The other person is so thoughtful, and as the saying goes, one should not hit a smiling person. Moreover, they are all from the same place, so it is not appropriate for Zhao Tiezhu and his friends to keep a distance from him.

"Student Mao, you guys——"

"Classmate Tiezhu, you don't have to call me classmate Mao, just call me Mao Jianqiang, or call me Qiangzi. I feel really nervous when you call me classmate Mao. I'm not used to it."

"Yes, Qiangzi is right, classmate Tiezhu, you can also call me Hongri, or Xiaohong."

"I'm Wang Dongfang. You can call me Dongfang, Dongzi, or Xiaowang."

"Wait, there are only three of you here, but you just exchanged four tickets. Where is the other person?"

Ermao was just wondering what was wrong, and after the new introduction, they discovered that one person was missing.

"Oh, there is another person. He is a senior from the same department as me named Rong Huan. He is now a doctoral student. He is not from Shannan, but from Shanghai. He knew that I was from Shannan and wanted to go home for the summer vacation. He happened to say that he also wanted to go to Shannan to visit his aunt, so we booked tickets together. This sleeper ticket was booked by Senior Rong Huan for all of us... Oh no, I forgot to call Senior Rong Huan. It's over. Senior Rong must have gone to the sleeper car alone. Dongzi, you, you quickly go and shout that we are here!"

"Oh, okay! I'll go now!"

Wang Dongfang also seemed to react. He immediately put down the small bag he was holding and squeezed in the direction of traffic.

Zhao Tiezhu, Goudan, Damao, Ermao: ...

Suddenly I felt that this journey home would not be peaceful.

Why do these students seem so stupid?

This was done for them.

I really feel sorry for and sympathize with Senior Rong who bought sleeper tickets for all of them.

No wonder these prodigal sons didn't feel bad at all about exchanging their tickets. They probably didn't know how much a sleeper ticket cost.

The key point is that the senior didn’t even know about their behavior of exchanging tickets!

If this happened to someone with a narrow temper, the friendship would be broken off in a matter of minutes!

How dare these young fools!

Even Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but feel sorry for Rong Huan for a second.

It's unlucky to meet such a junior.

The four of them couldn't help but look at Mao Jianqiang and his companions with indescribable expressions.

Mao Jianqiang and Du Hongri both felt embarrassed by being looked at, so Du Hongri gave a weak explanation.

"I, I am not familiar with this Senior Rong. In the past, every time I went home, it was always me, Dongzi, and Qiangzi, the three of us. This time there was one more person, and I, I forgot about him."

Mao Jianqiang also touched his nose and pretended to be calm, but he still couldn't hide his guilty conscience.

"I was so busy seeing you guys, Tiezhu, getting on this carriage on the platform that I wanted to catch up with you and talk to you, that I was so busy remembering the carriage you were in that I forgot to tell Senior Rong."

"Uh, but no, it's okay. Senior Rong has a good temper. Dongzi went to find him, and he will be here soon. What's more, Senior Rong's aunt also lives in Peijia Village. She is from your hometown, Senior Tiezhu. If Senior Rong knew that I found you, he would be happy and not angry."

"Ok?"

Zhao Tiezhu and others could ignore all the previous words.

Only when Mao Jianqiang said that Rong Huan's aunt was from their Peijia Village, Goudan and the others widened their eyes in surprise.

"What did you say just now? You said that your senior Rong's aunt is from our Pei Village?"

Goudan immediately asked a follow-up question.

Mao Jianqiang nodded affirmatively, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Did your senior tell you in person?"

"Yeah, there is. Is there something wrong?"

Of course not! As everyone knows, the most common surname in Peijia Village is Pei.

Although there are some people with different surnames, such as the Zhao surname of Zhao Tiezhu's family, the Wang surname of Aunt Wang's family, and the Wei surname of Grandpa Wei in the village, but these are the only people with different surnames.

Of course, the surnames of the wives who married into Peijia Village must include other surnames, but because the wives' surnames do not continue the family line, their surnames are generally not counted as outside surnames.

But even so, they couldn't remember any aunt or sister-in-law in the village with the surname Rong.

This surname is so rare and niche, just like Aunt Mo Yan's surname Mo. If there is really an aunt with the surname Rong in the village, the children who were born and raised there would know it.

But it is clearly not the case.

But Rong Huan said that he went to Peijia Village to visit his aunt. Who is his aunt?