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Chapter 51: The Sun and Moon Close the Wall

Zhou Miao also arrived at the railway station and waited for Yang Shu.

Looking at Yang Shu leading a doll out, Zhou Miao was shocked. Previously, he thought that He Jianjun's younger brother, no matter how young he was, was twelve or thirteen years old. Looking at this, he was about the same size as steamed buns, and Wang Hu was really old and strong.

"Sister-in-law, this is Deshun, but I can't call this name in the future. I can't stay with you much. I don't sit with Deshun on the train for fear that others will find out." After saying that, Yang Shu stuffed the burden into Zhou Miao's hand, turned his head and left.

Zhou Miao took the bag in one hand and the doll in the other. He walked into the waiting hall. The train to the south had to wait for an hour.

Wang Deshun tried to break free once but failed. "I will go by myself."

"If you don't want to be taken away, stay up." Zhou Miao looked at Wang Deshun's dress, which was not good. There was no patch, and there were still a pair of small leather shoes on his feet.

Zhou Miao found a coat full of patches from the burden and took Wang Deshun to the toilet to change it.

"I don't go to the women's toilet." Wang Deshun regarded himself as a weight and fell on Zhou Miao's arm tightly.

"Then you go to the men's bathroom and change it yourself. I'll wait outside." Zhou Miao stuffed his clothes into Wang Deshun's hand.

Wang Deshun didn't answer it at all and threw out the clothes. "I don't wear women's clothes."

"If you don't wear it, you will be taken away."

After Zhou Miao finished speaking, Wang Deshun was honest and reluctant to take his clothes in.

Zhou Miao sat outside the men's toilet and waited for the right. After smelling it for a long time, he couldn't see Wang Deshun coming out.

I couldn't wait. When I wanted to pull a passer-by to help me in and have a look, Wang Deshun came out, walked awkwardly, and handed Zhou Miao with his clothes in his hand.

"When can I go back to my father?" Wang Deshun had tears in his eyes and felt insulted by Zhou Miao.

"When this thing is over, do you think it will pass for a while?" Zhou Miao took Wang Deshun to stand in front of the window of the waiting hall and asked him to see the wooden boards squatting in the corner of the street outside the window, and holding flags and shouting slogans to copy the next anti-repair home.

"I have money. Can you treat me better?"

Zhou Miao laughed after hearing this sentence. This doll was timid and tempered. It seemed that Jin Gui, who had raised, had never experienced wind and rain. His little face was white, and his male and female faces were too exquisite. Zhou Miao bent down and poked his little face. In the 21st century, he was Xiao Zhengtai.

Zhou Miao looked around, and no one approached. He whispered, "How much is it?" Two thousand people didn't agree.

Zhou Miao deliberately opened his mouth and waited for Wang Deshun to be depressed.

"How do you know I have 2,000?" Wang Deshun immediately touched his waist.

"Little doll, you, it's all exposed. Fortunately, someone escorted you, otherwise you would have been robbed on the road." Zhou Miao joked in a very arrogant tone.

Wang Deshun had a big red face and never admitted that he was stupid. "Not everyone is as smart as you."

"Thank you for your compliment." Zhou Miaomeizi accepted it, but felt that every time he called a little doll, it was a little unpleasant, so he proposed, "Now you have four new names to choose from, He Coco, He Jianjian, He Xingxing, He Xingchen."

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