If it was this time, Pei Jing would have packed up and went to kindergarten with Pei Huai.

After arriving in kindergarten, there will be many children of the same age to play with, and teachers will lead them to play games and tell stories to them, and the life is fun and happy.

It seems a little boring now.

Looking at Pei Jing's listless smile, Jiang Ran nodded his little nose, "Xiao Jing, let me tell you a story."

As soon as he heard Jiang Ran was going to tell a story, Pei Jing immediately became interested.

"Tell a story? What story?"

Jiang Ran had thought before that if a child as old as Pei Jing stayed on the train, he would inevitably feel bored, so before getting on the train, Jiang Ran prepared a storybook.

Just wait for boarding the car, when Pei Jing is bored, take out the book and tell Pei Jing a story.

Seeing the storybook Jiang Ran took out, Pei Jing immediately looked at Jiang Ran eagerly, "Mom, tell me, I will definitely listen carefully."

Pei Jing's appearance is really very well-behaved.

Jiang Ran touched Pei Jing's little head, "Okay."

Jiang Ran opened the book and started telling the first story.

The first story is the ugly duckling.

Pei Jing listened very seriously, but no matter how serious he was, he was just a child.

When you hear something you don't understand, you will ask your doubts.

Although the story was interrupted all the time, Jiang Ran was not bothered.

No matter what Pei Jing asked, Jiang Ran answered seriously.

Because the two asked and answered, sometimes they would go out to tell other things, a story that was not long, but was told for more than an hour.

This story has just been Jiang Ran. Jiang Ran opened the teacup and was about to take a sip of water to moisten his throat. The train also stopped slowly.

It was the first time the train had stopped since they woke up this morning.

Pei Jingwu's eyes suddenly looked outside, "Mom, the train has stopped, have we reached the place yet?"

Jiang Ran shook his head, "No, it just stopped because someone else wanted to get on the train."

Hearing that he didn't get there, Pei Jing was a little disappointed, just sighed, but still stared at the outside.

There were a lot of people standing on the platform, walking towards the train at this time.

Not long after, a few people came to their small box.

Jiang Ran knew that the three beds opposite them would be for someone to sleep in sooner or later.

It is very rare to have a good sleep last night and a clean morning.

Jiang Ran looked at the people who came, and found that there were three people.

The two young men, looking at their age, are probably about the same as Pei Huai.

The other was older, looking to be in his 60s. His hair was partly white and his face was wrinkled, but his back was still straight.

After the three people came in, the old man sat directly on the bed, and the other two people were holding boxes.

After placing the box, the two turned their heads at the same time and looked at Jiang Ran and Pei Jing.

When they saw Pei Jing, the two frowned.

Seeing the two of them like this, Jiang Ran raised an eyebrow.

What does this mean?

But when people didn't speak, Jiang Ran didn't say anything.

Not long after, the train started again, and there was a bang on the road.

Pei Jing also took his eyes back and looked at Jiang Ran, "Mom, continue to tell the story?"

Of course, Jiang Ran would not refuse Pei Jing's request.

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