Sleep soundly all night until early morning.

The sun was bright outside the window and the green was full of green. From time to time, I lay on the soft big bed, so comfortable that I didn't want to lift a little finger.

But for a moment, Tang Xian got up, and after washing up, he ran out to exercise.

Over the past year, the physical function has been greatly improved. Tang Xian has also changed from a small body to a strong and standard-sized man, even better than in his previous life. He ran ten kilometers in one breath, one hour and twenty minutes, not fast, but he was not blushing and his heart was not beating. He did three sets of push-ups, a total of 450, plus three sets of sit-ups, and two hours passed by in a hurry.

Grandma got up early to cook. Although my mother had already gotten married and had children, she was spoiled by her grandparents since she was a child. My father put down the mayor's airs and started to do it. My mother was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Grandpa was practicing calligraphy. When he saw Tang Xian wiping his hair and entering the door, he pulled Tang Xian to play chess. The grandfather and grandson didn't say much on weekdays, and Yu Weiguo was not a person with feelings exposed. Even if he wanted to stay with his grandson for a while, he couldn't speak. Therefore, the only excuse was to pull Tang Xian to practice calligraphy and play chess.

Don’t think about studying and have no worries at work. In this quiet and elegant courtyard, sitting under the grape trellis, drinking tea while playing chess with my grandfather. This kind of life is really a bit pleasant.

My father came over at some point. Tang Xian was a little good at playing chess, but he was not good enough to face his grandfather. He was attacked by a small pawn and looked at him carefully for a long time without any way out. Finally, his father gave him a suggestion. He was stared at him, and the dignified mayor sat aside with his tail between his legs.

When I made moon cakes, the moon cakes I bought tasted unpleasant. My grandma made them by myself, and my mother made them with dumplings. The family of five was having a happy time.

The most perfect state of life is not how much money you have or what kind of seafood you eat, but the family stays together in a harmonious manner, enjoys a rare reunion, and has no trivial matters and worries in life, and is willing to be busy even if they are busy.

This Mid-Autumn Festival may be the warmest festival in Tang Xian’s memory. In the past, Tang Xian had a rebellious personality, but his father was too busy with work, and his mother's health was not very good. There were few times when he was smiling and dating together.

After a whole day of playing chess, eating dumplings and drinking tea, are you talking about the past and looking forward to the future, everyone's face was full of smiles, and even grandpa was full of energy. Although he was a little serious, there was a smile in his turbid eyes.

After spending the holiday at home for two days, my father had to leave because of work, and Tang Xian also returned to school. Although he didn't care about escaping for one or two more days, he was still a student after all. Under the severe rebuke of his grandfather, he had to pack his luggage obediently.

All the remaining cash on my body was entrusted to my grandparents. In my previous life, the couple didn't enjoy any blessings, so they had to make up for it in this life. My mother did not refuse. Yu Qing knew the family background of her son, and gave her more than one million without blinking. It was just a drop in the bucket.

Leaving Tang Xian 100 yuan in case of emergency, Yu Qing sent his son to the station, and only turned around and left until his son's figure entered the platform.

Tang Xian's backpack was full again, and there were a bunch of local specialties. It was just after the Mid-Autumn Festival and the peak transportation period was again. He was carrying a big backpack and squeezed into the crowd. The sunglasses on the bridge of his nose were squeezed out several times. Although the carriage was not stinking, waves of odor still came to his nose.

After finally finding a seat, he looked up and saw a woman holding a child sitting in his seat. The child was about six or seven years old, sitting on the woman's lap and eating snacks. Tang Xian took a look at the seat number on the ticket and stuffed the ticket into his pocket.

It's just a few hours to stand, which is nothing to Tang Xian.

Standing in the corridor of the car, holding the back of the chair, Tang Xian said nothing, just chewing the chewing gum in his mouth.

Opposite the middle-aged woman were a few boys and girls dressed very trendy, about the age of 20. Of course, the word trend is just compared to this era. For Tang Xian, it is still a waste of time. Several people are playing Landlords. Tang Xian was interesting to watch. From this aspect, it can be seen that Dream is very successful. Landlord games have now become the mainstream of card games. As long as they like to play poker, few people don’t know the rules of Landlords.

"King Blast."

The girl's voice was crisp and sweet, and she smiled from time to time, and many young males around her were looking at her frequently.

Tang Xian was bored and took out a bottle of water. It was grandma who filled the honey water with her. The quilt was covered with yarn nets. It looked a bit old-fashioned, but Tang Xian didn't care at all. He opened the lid and gulped two mouthfuls, iced honey water to cool off the heat and refresh the spirit.

Just as I put the bottle in the travel bag, a man next to me suddenly vomited and the people around me dodged, but many people were splashed on their bodies by dirt. Even Tang Xian's travel bag was not spared, and it was covered with a large area.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

It was so painful to vomit in such a carriage where people were crowded with human flesh and flesh. The young man vomited was pale. I don’t know if it was because of motion sickness or fear. He quickly apologized. His appearance was really unbearable, but a few impulsive young men were not so easy to talk to. The journey took several hours, and with the dirty body, who could bear it?

"I'm so sorry, I can't help it..."

The vomiting young man was sweating profusely, his back was soaked, and he didn't care about it. He took his sleeves to help someone wipe it. He looked honest.

"vomit……"

The smell was filled with the carriage. A few young girls and men who were playing cards were watching the humble man with disgust on their noses and looked at the humble man with disgust. A girl with a round face couldn't help but vomit, scaring everyone around her.

Tang Xian didn't say anything, but just opened the duffel bag and took out a piece of clothing from it. Adidas' sports suit was priced at more than 1,000 yuan, but Tang Xian didn't feel sorry at all. He held the backpack and wiped the young man next to him looked guilty when he saw this and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Tang Xian was also very smoky by the odor, but he smiled when he heard this: "It's okay."

Mr. Tang has a bad temper, but that's what he said. He never makes things difficult for such an honest person who looks extremely simple and honest at first glance.

"Do you want my clothes? What do you think?"

After putting the dirty clothes on, then unzipped the compartment of the backpack and stuffed them in. Tang Xian stood up, and sat a middle-aged woman dressed in a very decent and trendy dress, wearing a pure white floral long skirt. She was stained with a lot of stains at this moment. After wiping for a long time, she could still feel the pungent smell. She was so angry that she stood up and asked the sweaty young man.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry... I didn't mean it."

The young man is about his early twenties and has a roaring skin. At first glance, he is a migrant worker engaged in heavy physical labor. His clothes are also a bit shabby. He has a torn blue shirt and thick trousers on his lower body. His pants are rolled up with his legs and a pair of green rubber shoes on his feet. He and this woman who looks disgusted are really people from two worlds.

"Will this happen, I won't cheat you. I'm more than a thousand dollars in my skirt. If you give me one hundred dollars, I won't bother with you..."

The middle-aged woman is obviously a sarcastic person. After all, the young man with black faces has made mistakes first. He wants to say that the other party is blackmailed, but he is afraid of making the matter big, so he doesn't say anything. He squats on the ground and holds his head.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, have you heard that? You're deaf..."

Seeing that the other party did not respond, the middle-aged woman was a little angry and stretched out her legs, then kicked the black-faced man. She was wearing a pair of high-heeled sandals. This kick might not hurt much, but it was really an insult.

Tang Xian frowned and looked at the middle-aged woman who was reluctant to give in. The black-faced young man just squatted on the ground without saying a word, looking like he was beating or scolding. He couldn't help it anymore. He turned his head and looked at the other person, and then took out his wallet from his pocket.

There was only one hundred yuan in the wallet, and Tang Xian handed it to the other party: "Stop calling, I'll pay the money."

Tang Xian bought a quiet place for 100 yuan, and he really couldn't stand this kind of scene.

The middle-aged woman calmed down after getting the money. Anyway, she only costs more than ten or twenty yuan to clean her skirt, so she still has some money to make.

The people around him were uneasy when they saw this. When they saw the middle-aged woman getting money, they questioned the black-faced men on the ground and asked him to pay for it. After all, in this era, one hundred yuan was not a small amount of money. Besides, this was on the train. When they got off the train, no one knew each other, and even if they were to put a little face, it would be fine.

Tang Xian was a little dark when he saw this. He only had one hundred yuan on his body now. Unexpectedly, giving it to that woman, the matter became more and more intense. He felt a little regretful. He looked at the young man squatting on the ground and buried his head in his knees, and felt a little apologized.

Tang Xian didn't say anything, and the boys and girls around him felt a little unbearable. One of the girls couldn't help it. He stood up and asked everyone: "I'm asking if you have any quality? They've also gotten stuck in their bags, but why didn't they ask him to pay? Don't you have any sympathy?"

The questioning everyone was a girl with a melon-shaped face. Although she was not pretty, she was very pretty. Especially when she gave her a name for Tang, it made Tang Xian feel a little happy. She smiled at the other party with gratitude, but Tang Xian didn't say anything.

The friend next to the girl with a melon-faced face quietly pulled her skirt. After all, these are all a group of adults. If they get angry again, it will be a loss. Moreover, no one knows that black-faced young man, and he is more likely to do less than more things, and he is still less meddling in other people's affairs.

When everyone heard this, they were silent for a moment. In the end, a man wearing glasses ignored the girl's words and kept scolding the black-faced young man.

The young men and women around Tang Xian were obviously a little angry, but they dared not speak out. However, a boy next to the girl with a melon-faced face hesitated for a long time, then stood up and said, "How much do you want? I'll give it to you!"
Chapter completed!