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Soon, a rich aroma of flower rolls wafted into the air.

Everyone gathered around to watch.

Jian Yue directly instructed Jiang Wenqi, "Wenqi, take out the cage above for everyone to try."

Jiang Wenqi responded and walked out carefully carrying the steamer, muttering, "It smells so good, I can't help but want to eat it."

Everyone sat together, tasting the steamed buns made by Jian Yue, and praised them highly.

"Jian Yue, these steamed buns are so delicious, better than those sold outside."

“Yeah, it tastes amazing.”

"As long as everyone likes it, I'm worried that I might not cook it well." She responded modestly.

Jiang Wenqi came closer to Jian Yue again and pulled her arm, "Second sister-in-law, you are too modest."

At this time, Jiang Zeyuan came out of the study and saw that everyone was eating so happily. "I know my wife's cooking is delicious."

The family was having a great time and laughing all the time.

Jian Yue directly put six steamed buns into two aluminum lunch boxes.

The final destination of these two aluminum lunch boxes is not important!

Then I put the remaining ones directly into eight more oil paper bags, which are just enough for eating tomorrow.

However, all of these must be hidden in space before setting off.

夜晚

After Jiang Zeyuan got on the bed, he turned over and hugged his wife in his arms.

Jian Yue frowned coquettishly and pushed him with both hands with great effort, "We have to take a bus tomorrow, so let's rest early tonight."

"Wife, I didn't say what I wanted to do. Is that what you wanted to do?" Jiang Zeyuan raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a sly smile.

Hearing this, she glared at him fiercely, bit her lip and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I didn't think about it!"

As she spoke, her face flushed slightly.

Jiang Zeyuan hugged her tightly, his warm breath blowing gently in her ears, "Really not thinking about it? I don't believe it."

As he spoke, he rubbed her earlobe with the tip of his nose.

Jian Yue's face instantly became familiar, and she twisted her body coquettishly, "Hey, stop it, let me go."

Jiang Zeyuan not only didn't let go, but hugged her even tighter, looking at her with a smirk on his face, "If you don't let go, I won't let go."

She puffed up her cheeks in anger, "If you do this again, I will ignore you."

Seeing that she was really a little angry, Jiang Zeyuan quickly kissed her forehead and said, "Okay, don't be angry, wife. Let's just hug each other and don't do anything else."

She snorted and turned her head away, "That's more like it."

But it turned out that I was naive!

It’s all my fault for not having experience!

But after a while, Jiang Zeyuan gently kissed her cheek.

Jian Yue shuddered slightly at first, then slowly closed her eyes.

The two couldn't help but kiss each other, their bodies getting closer and closer, and finally they rolled together.

......

A room full of huge waves!

The next day, the two were still awakened by a series of hurried knocks on the door and reminders.

Jian Yue was both ashamed and angry. She frowned, her pretty face flushed, and she opened her mouth and bit Jiang Zeyuan's arm hard.

"Wife, are you born in the year of the dog?" Jiang Zeyuan still held her slender waist, teasing with a naughty smile on his face, his eyes full of pampering.

"It's all your fault. You kept us up so late last night." Her face turned red and she glared at Jiang Zeyuan in reproach.

Jiang Zeyuan chuckled and stretched out his finger to gently scratch the tip of her nose. "You can't blame me for this. It's because you are so charming, my wife."

Jian Yue slapped his hand away and said coquettishly, "Stop talking nonsense and get up quickly."

As he said this, he sat up and prepared to put on his clothes.

Jiang Zeyuan naughtily pulled her into his arms again, wrapped his arms around her tightly, and buried his head in the crook of her neck, "Hold me for a while longer."

She sighed helplessly, "Stop it, you'll be laughed at later."

As he said that, he pushed him gently.

Jiang Zeyuan then reluctantly let go of his hand, pouting and complaining, "Okay, okay."

After they packed up, they opened the door and prepared to leave.

Jian Yue was carrying a cross-body bag and a net bag containing an aluminum lunch box and an oil-paper bag.

Jiang Zeyuan was carrying a huge army green backpack, with a military water bottle slung across his body, a leather suitcase in his left hand, and a large red, white and blue woven bag in his right hand.

After quickly finishing their breakfast, the two got into the jeep.

Before reaching the station, I could hear the noisy voices, train whistles and announcements on the radio from afar.

After getting off the train with their luggage, they walked into the train station.

There were crowds of people, all carrying large and small bags and walking in a hurry.

Some were anxiously looking for the waiting room, some were saying goodbye to their relatives and friends, and the crying of children and the shouting of adults could be heard one after another.

Jian Yue stood there, feeling very nervous, not knowing what situation they would encounter.

But all the period literature she had read, without exception, described the trains of this era in the following way:

Jiang Zeyuan protected her to prevent her from being squeezed by others, "Be careful, wife."

Just then, Zhong Guodong's voice came.

"Zeyuan, I'm here!" He walked towards the two of them with a smile.

Although there was a hint of discomfort in that smile, although he tried his best to suppress it.

Jian Yue raised her eyebrows, feeling very uncomfortable.

However, she still had to act as if she was unfamiliar with him and had only met him once.

He forced a smile and said, "Hello!"

Jiang Zeyuan saw Zhong Guodong and greeted him enthusiastically, "Brother Guodong, let's go!"

Zhong Guodong nodded, his eyes a little evasive, "Okay."

After a few brief greetings, they walked towards the train together.

At this time, the radio broadcast another announcement that a train was about to arrive at the station, and the crowd began to stir.

Jiang Zeyuan asked Jian Yue to hold his clothes tightly, fearing that he would be swept away by the crowd, and shouted loudly: "Follow me closely, wife!"

Jian Yue nodded and followed Jiang Zeyuan towards the ticket gate with difficulty.

After taking the subway so many times, I have become somewhat immune to the violent attacks from these people.

However, the only thing I worry about is encountering pickpockets or something like that.

Finally we got on the train. The carriage was packed with people and the luggage racks were filled with various packages.

The package at this time was so simple.

Most of them are sacks filled with food, clothes and other things.

Jian Yue followed Jiang Zeyuan aimlessly, looking around all the time.

Until we arrived at the sleeper car, we looked surprised and asked, "Can we take a sleeper?"

Jiang Zeyuan turned his head, raised the corner of his mouth, and asked with a smile, "Why can't I sit?"

Jian Yue was delighted in her heart, but she tried to keep a calm face.

Although this is just a hard sleeper, it is already quite good.

Jiang Zeyuan took a lot of effort to find their seats and put their luggage away.

Their positions are two middle berths and one lower berth.

However, no one else has boarded this private room yet.

Zhong Guodong tactfully put his luggage on the other side and stood there, not knowing what to do with his hands and feet.

Jian Yue sat down in the window seat, took a deep breath, and looked at the scenery outside the window.