Rebirth in school

The enthusiastic old lady next to me has never rested.

I have been helping the young mother take care of her child, changing the child's diapers and chatting with the mother. The two of them have become good friends.

Fu Qingqing looked at the old lady who was changing the baby's diaper without caring about the dirt and smell, and sighed in her heart, as expected, there are still many good people in this world!

Next, Fu Qingqing spent the entire afternoon chatting with young mothers, playing with children, and harassing Jinlian.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Qingqing went to get another glass of water. Because it was hot, she felt that drinking hot water did not quench her thirst.

She took out the big apple that her mother had prepared from her bag. Her mother had already washed it for her.

So, she didn't need to wash it anymore. Fu Qingqing held the apple and took a big bite. Hmm, this apple is so juicy, crispy and sweet!

Fu Qingqing was chewing an apple, looking at the mother and the enthusiastic aunt in front of her. After thinking for a while, she took out two more apples from her bag and handed them to the two.

The mother refused without even thinking about it, and the aunt pushed it back to Fu Qingqing, smiling and telling her to keep it for herself.

Fu Qingqing said with a smile.

"Auntie, Miss, I still have some here. I can't eat so much myself. You guys can eat it to quench your thirst."

The aunt looked at the big red apple in Fu Qingqing's hand, swallowed, reached out to take the apple, and looked at Fu Qingqing with a smile.

"Then we can just have one each. This apple is so big, we can each have half. Thank you!"

As the aunt said this, she held the apple with both hands and broke it with force. With a snap, the apple split into two halves.

Under the shocked gazes of Fu Qingqing and the young mother, the aunt handed the larger half of the apple to the young mother, and then started to bite the apple, making crisp crunch sounds.

After Fu Qingqing reacted, she also leaned against the car, chewing an apple.

The young mother over there saw the two of them eating the apple so happily, so she swallowed her saliva, took the apple in her hand, and started to eat it without any hesitation.

The three of them were eating and chatting at the same time, and of course it was the young mother and the aunt who were chatting.

The middle-aged ladies were the ones who took the initiative, and Fu Qingqing was beside them, and would reply from time to time.

After eating and drinking and resting for a while, Fu Qingqing got up and prepared to go to the bathroom.

Following the signs, Fu Qingqing came to the bathroom, knocked on the door, and walked in after making sure that there was no one inside.

After closing the door, he tried pulling it tentatively, but when he saw that it wouldn't open, he turned around with relief.

But when she saw the toilet in front of her, she was stunned.

This, this toilet is actually open-air, no, it’s not open-air.

The toilet is a normal toilet, but its hole faces directly to the railway below.

As the train started moving, the wind was whistling upwards, and a piece of paper thrown by someone was blown back and forth by the wind.

Seeing this, Fu Qingqing really couldn't go on any longer, so she quickly opened the door, rushed out of the bathroom, and rushed to her seat.

Fu Qingqing ran to her bed with a slightly red face and sat down opposite the aunt who was teasing the child.

Seeing Fu Qingqing running back in a hurry, he frowned and walked forward to ask with concern.

"Little girl, what happened to you? From what I saw, you must have gone to the bathroom just now, right? Are you done so quickly?"

Fu Qingqing didn't say anything and shook her head. The aunt looked at the expression on her face, suddenly slapped her forehead, and said with sudden enlightenment.

"Oh, I see. Are you not used to the toilet in the car?"

"Let me tell you, toilets nowadays are like this, they are different from the ones at home, they are all direct access, when you use the toilet, the water flushes onto the railway."

"You see, no one opens the windows. That's because the whole railway stinks. The smell is unbearable."

"It's unhygienic, but you have to go. Just make do with it. Otherwise, you have such a long drive, you can't hold it in forever, right?"

Fu Qingqing frowned when she heard what the aunt said. She knew in her heart that the aunt was telling the truth. It was only afternoon now and they would not be able to reach the location until five o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

There was still a whole day left, and she couldn't hold it in for so long. She had to eat and drink during this time, otherwise she would starve to death. But she really couldn't squat in that toilet.

Seeing that Fu Qingqing didn't move, the auntie patiently persuaded her. "Go ahead, just bear with it for a while, it will be fine in a while, at worst you can just close your eyes and come out right after you're done."

Hearing this, Fu Qingqing nodded and walked into the bathroom again with gritted teeth.

After closing the door, he took off his pants, closed his eyes, quickly finished his work, washed his hands, and came out, then went straight back to his seat, leaned back, and closed his eyes to rest.

The auntie next to her saw Fu Qingqing's expression and knew that she was somewhat unable to accept it, so she did not come forward to say anything.

Thinking of waiting for Fu Qingqing to calm down for a while before going up to chat with her, time passed little by little, the sky got dark, and the carriage became a little quieter.

Fu Qingqing finally felt a little sleepy, just when she fell asleep.

An old lady sitting next to her, holding a little boy in her arms, started crying.

The little boy was crying for food, so the old lady took out a bottle of eight-treasure porridge from her bag, opened it and fed it to him.

It was so shameless that Fu Qingqing was awakened by the crying of the little boy. She couldn't fall asleep again. There was no way, Fu Qingqing continued to look around.

The young mother opposite was sleeping with her child in her arms. The old lady finally couldn't hold on any longer and climbed up to the middle position and fell into a deep sleep.

Most people were asleep. The old lady next to me was coaxing her grandson, but she kept her voice very low so as not to disturb others' rest.

After a while, the little boy was full and didn't want the Eight Treasure Porridge anymore. The old lady saw that the little boy didn't want to eat anymore, so she took a sip of the Eight Treasure Porridge herself. After she finished it all, she licked the bottle.

Just then, the little boy started shouting again.

"Grandma, I need to pee, Grandma, I can't hold it anymore, I need to pee."

When the old lady heard this, she frowned. Everyone was sleeping at that time.

She was sitting in a window seat. Two male passengers outside had fallen asleep on the seats in front of her. It was too late to get out now.

The old lady looked at the bottle of Eight Treasure Porridge in her hand and suddenly an idea came to her mind. She simply pulled up the child's pants and said to the bottle.

"Okay, go ahead and pee!"

When Fu Qingqing saw this scene, she quickly turned her head and looked out the window.

After a while, the noisy little boy at the old lady's side fell asleep, and the whole workshop became completely quiet.

Fu Qingqing stretched her arms, shook her head, lay back down on the bed, closed her eyes, and thought about sleeping, sleeping, but she just couldn't fall asleep.

Unable to fall asleep, Fu Qingqing had no other choice but to start torturing the system in her mind.

At the beginning, the system was very enthusiastic in chatting with Fu Qingqing, but after a long time, the system couldn't stand it anymore.

Fu Qingqing asked all kinds of questions and then played brain teasers with the system.

Then he asked the system a million questions, torturing the system so much that it ran away without saying a word.

Fu Qingqing saw that the system ignored her and sighed helplessly.

She closed her eyes and continued counting her sheep. Not knowing how many sheep she had counted, Fu Qingqing fell asleep unknowingly.