The breakfast on the train the next morning was plain congee with steamed buns and pickles.
Lin Xue had sneaked a midnight snack and wasn't very hungry, but since the train offered white steamed buns for sale, they were definitely worth buying, and there was no limit on the number you could buy.
Lin Xue and Zhang Yuan hadn't eaten last night, and to skip breakfast while so many eyes were watching wouldn't be good. So Lin Xue bought five large steamed buns; they could only buy four portions of congee, because there were four of them.
Li Jianshe rushed to pay. Although he's usually stingy, it doesn't mean he doesn't have money. People like him, with special talents, tend to earn high wages.
"Shu'er, let Auntie take you to wash your hands and eat!" Lin Xue noticed the noise woke the little girl, who sat up dazed. She quickly said.
"Auntie..." Lin Xue watched the little girl, who seemed a bit confused, rub her eyes after calling out.
"What's the matter?"
