Chapter 739

"Eating on the high-speed rail, isn't it a bit immoral? So fragrant..."

Yanran held the egg, actually quite embarrassed.

Song Tan didn't care: "Then don't eat it first, I'm really not hungry."

As soon as the words fell, only a "thump" sound came from the back, Yanran turned her head, only to see a boy of about three or five years old in the back row raising his feet, kicking the back of the chair while laughing.

Every time he kicked, the pair of shoes would flash a burst of seven-colored light.

Seeing Yanran turn her head, the young man holding the child frowned, then said softly: "Sorry, the child is naughty."

Seeing this, Yanran's anger also dissipated.

She turned her head, just wrapped the egg with a paper towel, and the back was shocked again!

She turned her head again, only to see the young father smile apologetically again.

Yanran:... No fire to vent, so suffocated.

"Sorry, I didn't expect him to really kick, you said what does a child understand? You be more broad-minded..."

The child was stunned, probably because the numbness from his hand came, and after a long while he really cried loudly.

Can't scold a five-year-old child to cry, or let the man in front of him educate the child well?

At the very least, the child in the man's arms was already greedy and even picked his shoes, instead calling out loudly:

As for remarks like "women are narrow-minded" and "calculating with children"... who cares about self-proving!

While speaking, he was also desperately reaching out towards Song Tan, wanting to grab directly.

And Song Tan frowned, just about to turn her head to say something—

"Whose child is it? Hurry up and manage it!"

How unrefined it is to quarrel with people!

We don't quarrel, we just eat something normally, what's wrong with that!

She smiled slightly at the frowning man, not mentioning educating the child at all, but instead peeled the chestnut slowly.

The uncle looked at it with a smile, stood up busily at this time, wanted to say something but restrained:

That made Yanran angry and happy!

Sure enough, I saw Song Tan smile slightly at the passenger next to the man: "Uncle, can you change with me to sit for a while? It won't exceed half an hour."

Eating chestnuts and tea eggs on the high-speed rail, how normal is that!

His expression was very sincere, but the child in his arms laughed and kicked the back of the chair again.

"Ouch!"

The sugar-roasted Yanran had already cooled down, and the fragrance was not that big. But with her chewing with relish, that sweet fragrance still spread enticingly, hooking the five-year-old-understands-nothing-child next to her to pick his shoes with his hands, while his eyes stared at her Yanran without blinking.

"You!" The broad-minded man was very embarrassed, and hurriedly reached out to grab the chestnut shell in the child's hand.

You already know what Song Tan is going to do.

And Song Tan?

The child looked at the chestnut shell, directly threw it at his father's face, and then cried out again! Sharp, keen, and howling, everyone in the carriage muttered.

"That's too ear-piercing..."

"Be good, auntie will teach you now—if you dare to kick my chair again, that half egg, you will have to take another slap."

Chestnut wanted to laugh a little.

He not only cried, he also sensibly kicked and punched in the man's arms. The child didn't know the weight of his hands, just listening to the other party's occasional painful groans, he knew...

The father's brows were twisted into a knot, Song Tan was unmoved, the child cried, made trouble, and grabbed, she simply avoided it and stood directly in the aisle.

"What... girl, just educate the child, don't fight!"

Chestnut's tea eggs, that can make a group of groomsmen lose their willpower! Now used to deal with the child, just peeled the shell, the five-year-old child's sharp nails scratched the father's face!

"I want to eat! I want to eat!"

——That's not normal at all!

The child cried, and she ate half of the tea egg slowly, and finally smiled slightly while the other party was crying and drooling:

The woman was still looking embarrassed: "Sorry, children are just like this, he won't listen to reason."

Joke, was that scene during the interview less intense than now?

What does a child understand!

The man looked blankly at Bian Na changing back to her seat, then looked at his son who was still crying and tossing, suddenly hardened his heart, raised his hand and pulled off the culprit—

Song Tan laughed out loud directly: "You men are too prone to domestic violence, right? How big a deal is it that you use such force to hit a child. You are so calculating, I'm embarrassed to say it."

Don't say the child, even his father frowned, his eyes staring at the Yanran, and it took a long time to swallow and say:

The man screamed in pain, and the next moment he slapped the child's hand: "Who told you to be so handsy! You dare to scratch me!"

The woman opposite frowned: "You are young, why are you so malicious to a child? He is only five, what does he understand? You are shouting here... isn't it just accidentally touching your chair! Women are really calculating."

And Song Tan?

After speaking, she sat down next to Chestnut smoothly, not giving that beautiful face a look at all, instead twisting her body to look back, wishing she could eat the first-hand melon!

Chestnut raised her eyebrows, but saw Song Tan reach out and press her shoulder. Incidentally, she reached out to Professor Song who was looking over curiously: "Teacher, give me some Yanran."

Seven-colored light shoes!

However, Song Tan spoke softly to the child's father, full of apologies:

This time, chestnuts are not eaten, changed to tea eggs!

"Oh oh oh!" Professor Song listened to the general idea, at this time he only had support for his student, and hurriedly handed over the remaining chestnuts.

He finished speaking, and pinched the child's little fist: "Come come come, say hello to the narrow-minded auntie. Being a person, still have to be broad-minded..."

She deals with farmland, but that doesn't mean she can't deal with people.

"Is he doing this business or not?"

Song Tan didn't hide, directly stuffed a chestnut shell to him, while clicking her tongue: "This man is just not good, no one educated him when he was young, crying and grabbing, when he grows up, he probably only knows how to scold women?"

Bian Na didn't say a word.

"What's going on..."

"Thump!"

The child was probably spoiled, crying and not wanting to listen to reason at all.

Yanran couldn't bear it anymore, and turned her head directly: "Sorry, can you manage the child? Kicked three times in a row!"

"Children don't understand, mostly because parents didn't educate them. Like this kind of disobedient one, listen to me, hit him twice and it will be fine."

"Look at you, I said you men are narrow-minded and you are still unhappy, how big a deal is it that you still take snacks to tempt a child, I'm embarrassed to say it out!"

That father who loves to apologize has also been beaten a lot!

"Ouch, you said I should tell his son, one punch to dad gets one chestnut, or two punches get one bite of egg..."

People in the carriage turned their heads, clearly attracted by the farce, and for a time even the child's crying was endured.