Late at night, everything is quiet.
Across two doors, He Siwei couldn't hear what was said on the other side.
But she heard one sentence clearly.
"You can't let my son bear the name of someone else as his father."
The sound that suddenly sounded suddenly became quiet again.
After that, not even the slightest voice was heard.
He Siwei quickly returned to bed. As soon as he pulled the quilt over him, he heard the door of his bedroom being pushed open.
After a few seconds, the door was closed again.
She just opened her eyes.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes were deep and full of thoughts.
She should be lucky that her stepmother was only looking for money. Otherwise, she could have brought a man into the house and ruined her reputation.
She expected that the man would come to Lin Jiaxiu after hearing the news, but she didn't expect them to be so bold as to run home at night.
My father is a doctor and is on duty in the hospital a lot on weekdays. I am afraid that the man named Lin has come to the house countless times.
That night, He Siwei didn't eavesdrop anymore, and he didn't feel sleepy anymore. He didn't hear anyone leaving until dawn.
On the 30th, she was on the noon train.
After He Siwei got up, he folded the quilt into tofu pieces and tied them with ropes. Looking at the room with only a bed and a cabinet, he felt sad.
Dad is gone, and she is leaving home too.
"Sister." He Feng held He Siwei's legs and raised his head, "Sister, are you leaving?"
He Siwei knelt down and rubbed his brother's chubby face, "Xiao Feng, be obedient. My sister will pick you up when you go to junior high school. Have we made an appointment?"
He Feng nodded vigorously, "Sister, I'm waiting for you to pick me up."
"Do you still remember what my sister told you?"
"Remember, if someone bullies me, I will run out and yell while running."
He Siwei smiled, "Smart."
Lin Jiaxiu opened the door and called the two of them to have breakfast. Her eyes were dark and she looked calm when she saw her son and stepdaughter being intimate.
Wang Shumei also had two large bags beside her. She had gone to the staff dormitory twice during the past few days to go to work, and now she only had some daily necessities and bedding left.
"Xiao Feng and I are taking the train in the evening. We will go directly to your sister Shumei's dormitory later. Xiao Feng, I'm pregnant with another child, so I won't send you to the station." They were about to separate, and Lin Jiaxiu didn't bother to go any further. Just pretend to be virtuous and have a decent appearance, "Teng Fengqin is going to a place with you. I should come over to you soon. I can rest assured if you go together."
It was all a matter of appearance, so He Siwei responded perfunctorily.
She bought the twists yesterday, and she was full after eating one.
As for what to eat on the train on the way, He Siwei planned to buy some tea eggs and bread at the train station to take with him.
It took three days to take a train and a truck. Although it was the end of July, it was already cold in Beidahuang morning and night, so we needed something hot to eat.
At around eight o'clock, Teng Fengqin came over with a package. She had a large bag in each hand and a quilt on her back.
In comparison, He Siwei has one less package, but it weighs a lot.
He Siwei put the quilt behind him, squatted down, and put the bag on the stool on his shoulder.
The bag was big and heavy. He Siwei shook it a few times before steadying himself.
After that, the last impression He Siwei left on people in the family courtyard was that she walked away with a big bag that could cover her entire body.
There were a lot of people seeing off at the train station. It was cumbersome for He Siwei to carry the big bag all the way, but because there were so many people, he was squeezed and walked, which saved him some effort.
There was no need to worry when waiting to get on the train. I met a few classmates who were also going to the countryside, so I directly helped He Siwei and them lift their bags to their seats.
Nie Zhaoyou, Duan Chunrong and He Siwei were in the same class, but in different classes.
But He Siwei has a delicate appearance and a soft temper, and everyone in the school knows her.
Some people also called her the school beauty in private.
They all had seats, but there were so many people on the train that the aisles were packed with people.
Nie Zhaoyou acted calmly, "There are so many people, it's not easy to fetch water at night. Do any of you need hot water? I'll fetch it for you together."
He Siwei was not polite and took out the thermos bottle he had brought with him from the quilt, "Classmate Nie, please help me get a thermos of hot water."
Teng Fengqin stood up and took out the cup she brought with her, "There are many people in the aisle, and the thermos bottle is filled with hot water. If it hurts someone, I'll go with you."
Her thoughtfulness made Nie Zhaoyou look at her again.
In comparison, He Siwei is much less sensible.
He Siwei lowered his eyes and pretended not to see it.
Nie Zhaoyou is tall and burly, and even when he speaks, his voice has a steady tone. He is steady and seems to be a trustworthy person.
As for Duan Chunrong, who was sitting next to him reading a book, he was a little worse. He was on the thin side, and the veins on the back of his thin hands could be clearly seen.
Feeling He Siwei looking at him, Duan Chunrong raised his head.
His eyebrows were furrowed and his face looked irritable.
He Siwei nodded politely, looked away and looked out the window.
All the seats on the train were full, and some of them saw the two empty seats and came over to inquire. He Siwei looked out the window and listened to Duan Chunrong's hoarse voice sending people over to inquire over and over again.
Nie Zhaoyou and Teng Fengqin came back when they were almost driving. Their clothes were a little messy and their foreheads were sweaty.
"There were so many people in the car that I almost couldn't squeeze back." Nie Zhaoyou smiled and sat down next to Duan Chunrong. Seeing his ugly face, he asked with concern, "Still feeling uncomfortable? Have you taken medicine?"
Teng Fengqin, who had just sat down opposite, heard this and looked at Duan Chunrong's face.
"What's wrong with you?"
Nie Zhaoyou spoke on his behalf, "My throat hurts and I still have insomnia. It must be because I'm angry."
After sitting down, Teng Fengqin said, "Getting angry is not a trivial matter. Many diseases are caused by getting angry. Open your mouth and I will take a look at your tongue."
Duan Chunrong opened his mouth obediently, and when Teng Fengqin asked him to stick out his tongue, he did.
"The tongue is red, there are pus spots in the tonsils, and the area is red and swollen. You have tonsillitis, not an internal heat."
Duan Chunrong himself was not doing well, but Nie Zhaoyou was more worried.
"What should we do? We are on the train now. No matter how fast we get off the train, we will have to get off the train in three days to buy medicine."
Teng Fengqin told him not to worry, and turned to ask He Siwei, who was sitting by the window, "Siwei, have you brought Qingjiang Pills with you?"
He Siwei nodded, "Yes, I brought it with me, but it won't be of any use to Mr. Duan if he eats it."
In her previous life, Teng Fengqin was like this. She relied on her ability to diagnose and treat others, and when it came time to prescribe medicine, she would blame the problem on her.
Teng Fengqin made people feel grateful with her words, but she lost money and effort and didn't get a good word.
"Siwei, Mr. Duan is still in the early stages, so four pills of Qingjiang Pills are enough."
Teng Fengqin said this, but people misunderstood that He Siwei was reluctant to part with the medicine.
He Siwei frowned.
"Comrade Teng, no need, I'll just hold on and pass."
He Siwei looked at Duan Chunrong indifferently, "Does Mr. Duan also think that I am reluctant to give you medicine?"
Nie Zhaoyou explained, "He Siwei, you misunderstood, Duan Chunrong is not that kind of person."
"Then what does he mean?"
Duan Chunrong glared, "If you don't want to give the medicine, why don't I want it myself?"
"Okay, okay, it's all because I talk too much. You three are classmates, so don't hurt your feelings over this trivial matter."
A few people were making a fuss, and the people sitting on the left and right were looking at each other.
Someone knew the whole story and looked at He Siwei with disapproval.
"Comrade, since you are classmates, you have medicine on your body but are reluctant to take it out. Why don't you have a sense of charity to help others?"
"The little girl nowadays is selfish."
"A pretty little girl, but I didn't expect that she has a beautiful heart but a bad heart."
Teng Fengqin stood up and raised her hand to signal everyone to stop talking.
"Everyone has misunderstood. I was the one who watched Siwei grow up. She is not that kind of person. The medicine should be in the luggage. There are so many people on the train that it is difficult to take it out."
This is not an explanation. It should be a confirmation that He Siwei is selfish and stingy.
"Comrade, please don't make excuses for her. We were all watching just now."
"You have good intentions, but you have to see if others appreciate it."
Facing the unkind glances from all around, He Siwei's expression remained unchanged. She still looked at Duan Chunrong calmly.
"Classmate Duan, I won't get you any medicine because you don't have tonsillitis at all, and taking Qingjiang Pills won't help either."
