Zhang Yuan during this time has also become accustomed to Lin Xue's cooking, and having had a good and filling lunch, he didn't feel like eating anymore after having one of the tea eggs Lin Xue brought out.
"Hmm, I'll put it away in a bit, are you not hungry either? I've still got some packed lunch with me, you can eat it if you get hungry!" Lin Xue clearly understood the other person's intent.
So the three of them formed a situation where two watched Li Jianshe eat heartily and occasionally gave him some pickles.
It was like feeding a child who had been hungry for several days.
Just then, there was a commotion at the door, accompanied by the amplified voice of the train attendant.
"What's going on?" Lin Xue put down her chopsticks and leaned over to look.
At this time Liu Jianguo was sitting on the folding chair across the aisle, eating, and he explained to Lin Xue.
"There's a woman at the door with a little girl trying to come in, arguing with the train attendant!"
