Shen Yuyan's nails were pinched into her palms, with anger on her face. Zhang Gewen, Wen Chanjuan, and the Yuchi family, you all wait for me. One day, I will make you regret it!

Unlike the atmosphere of the Shen family, the main hall of the Song family is now very lively.

After dinner, everyone sat in front of the TV waiting for the show Zou Xiaorong and Chanjuan to start.

Qiao Zhilan sat beside Jingxiu with Jingxuan in her arms, looking at her mother's happy look on her face. Her heart was sour. Even if she was reluctant to leave, she would have to send her parents back to Shudu next week.

I don’t know when the next time I meet, and at that time, my mother still recognizes herself.

As she thought about it, she not only felt sad, but her eyes also became sore.

While everyone was not paying attention, I quickly rubbed my eyes.

Others did not notice her little movements, and Song Guoqiang, who was with her day and night, still saw it.

He thought silently that he would retire by the end of this year. After the New Year, Jingxuan and Jingze would be over two years old. When the weather was warmer, he would take his two grandsons to live in Shudu with Zhilan for a few months.

With Qiao Zhilan's reluctance, the day before leaving came quietly.

In a blink of an eye, a week passed. On Wednesday morning, Ning Yue drove and went to the train station with Wen Chanjuan to pick up the tickets.

"Chanjuan, this time we are traveling, there are more than a dozen people in the large army. If you buy so many sleeper tickets, will the ticket seller at the train station give you face?"

"You've been thinking too much. I've been away from the railway system for almost two years and I don't have a job certificate. I don't know how many times the ticket seller at the train station has changed. Who can give me face? It was my dad who decided. Now we just need to be responsible for giving money and then collecting tickets."

This time, I went to Shudu, which was indeed a large army. When counting the number of people two days ago, Ning Yue was still joking that they were forming a tour group.

There are three in the Gu family, one is Wang Xunda, Ning Yue, Chengyi, elder brother, Chanjuan, parents, grandparents, aunt, and Elder Huiming and one of his apprentices. Finally, there are three little kids, a group of 18 people, and fifteen sleeper tickets are needed.

Based on her memory, Wen Chanjuan found the director of the Pingjing Railway Bureau. As before, when she saw people, her memory of the director emerged in her mind.

With memories, it is natural to get along with each other. The director gave her the 15-long train ticket prepared in advance: "Ten lower bunks, five middle bunks, small articles, counting."

Wen Chanjuan smiled and put the ticket into the bag: "No need to count, Director, you are safe to do your business."

The director was amused and laughed: "You girl, long time no see, when did you learn to be so verbal?"

"I have always been like this, but I used to be a service staff, so I naturally have to be more dignified. Now, I am like letting myself go and returning to my nature!"

The director smiled: "Minister Wen gave birth to a good daughter. He was named the train conductor at a young age. He was not satisfied with it. He had to go to a poor mountainous area to serve as a teaching assistant. This is not the end. When he came back, he changed to study medicine. Xiaowen, isn't it easy to be a doctor? Should you consider it or go back to the railway to work?"

"Haha, the harder it is, the more challenging it is!"

As he was talking, a staff member came in to report to the director, and Wen Chanjuan said goodbye to the director.

When she returned to the car, she asked: "Ning Yue, did you think the director could tell that I had changed a core?"
Chapter completed!