"Why are you so stingy? You all said you want to trade with you, and you are still biting and not letting go! The exchange of sugar has already made you take advantage, and you want to blame me? Don't make the wrong calculation, the old lady is not good to bully of!"

Feeling embarrassed, the fat lady screamed.

Su Haitang was almost amused.

"Will you figure it out? It's obvious that you forced me to ask for something, and I don't want to give it, so you should walk away wittily. Why do you fall on me? Who on earth is it?"

"I will tell you again plainly, my melon will be taken to the Imperial Capital as a gift, not to strangers."

"This is my melon. I can do it. It's useless if you mess around. Just now you robbed me of my melon without my consent. I didn't care about you yet."

The passengers were attracted by the dispute between the two of them, and they pointedly and talked about everything.

Seeing that they were in trouble, the two children hid behind their mother in fear, watching timidly with two tears in them.

Su Haitang was a little soft-hearted inexplicably, sighed and looked at the blushing fat lady with a thick neck.

"A trip together is considered predestined. I advise you to say something. If you can hear it, just listen, if you don't hear it, just let it pass by your ears."

"You are also a mother with two children around. The children are ignorant and have to imitate and learn from their parents when they learn how to behave in the world. Do you want them to become selfish people who will rush up when they see the benefits, regardless of other people's feelings? ?"

Su Haitang slowly organized his language, trying to calm down his mentality as much as possible, so as not to let the cowardly or violent emotions of the past emerge.

"If things go on like this, the children will only have themselves in their hearts, not even their parents. If you raise them, don't you feel chilly?"

"No matter how good other people's things are, they are also other people's. For example, my bed and my melons, I am willing to ask you to share it, it is my kindness and affection; it is my duty not to share it with others. You think Do you think this is the reason?"

"Comparing your heart to your heart, you didn't see you take out your sugar and share it with someone for nothing? Isn't it? The truth is the same. This melon belongs to me. I don't want to share it with others. It's not my fault. You still Make it clear to your child."

Su Haitang made a long talk, his mouth became dry, and he picked up the kettle and unscrewed it and took a sip.

The train is really inconvenient. The crowd is crowded with thieves. Some people can’t stand the crowd, so they hide in the loose toilet and stretch out, often occupying the toilet for a long time.

There were a lot of people queuing to go to the toilet, and the conductor was asked to knock on the toilet door from time to time, urging the people who couldn't get out of it to make room quickly.

Thinking about it is also tiring.

And the smell in the toilet, alas, not to mention it.

Su Haitang understands the hardships, and has developed the habit of eating and drinking less on the train and avoiding the toilet. The package never leaves his body, and he dared not sleep with his eyes closed no matter how far away.

Later, the efficiency of the factory was better, and she brought other employees to accompany her on business trips, so that she could take turns to sleep for a while.

In fact, the most worry-free thing is to travel by plane. It's a pity that she is reluctant to pay for the expensive air tickets. In addition, the sales of the factory are basically all around the province, and there is no need to fly so far, so she has never taken a high-end, high-end plane.

The fat lady was so red and white by her training, she hummed loudly.

"Call you greedy! I lost your mother and my face! Isn't it just a broken melon? What kind of rare thing! Is our white sugar expensive? Don't cry! Let's not eat melons, eat sugar!"

The fat lady unwrapped the tightly wrapped furoshiki in pain, and unwrapped layer by layer, revealing a small packet of white sugar in the plastic bag, and she looked around with pride.

The two children Harazi are coming down soon!