The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

The man in the bathroom didn't expect Meng Wantang to be so ferocious and kicked him to the ground.

Before he could react, Meng Wantang reached out and pulled the little boy away from him.

"What the hell..."

The man got up from the ground and rushed towards Meng Wantang, trying to snatch the child away from her.

"What are you scolding?"

The conductor was not someone to be trifled with, and he smashed the key in the man's face.

Meng Wantang stood back, protecting the child.

The child was about the same age as Xiaopang. He was wearing little leather shoes. He was also fair-skinned, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and naturally curly hair. It was obvious that he was from a well-off family.

The man in front of him was wearing a black coat with patches on it, and one of his toes was exposed in his cloth shoes.

He was as thin as a monkey, with triangular eyes, protruding lips, sunken cheeks, and a mouth full of yellow teeth when he opened his mouth. He didn't look like a respectable person.

Not to mention that he doesn't look like this child at all.

Meng Wantang suspected the man in front of her was a human trafficker at a glance, so she kicked him away.

"Talk nicely, what are you doing?"

The conductor was a tall man of about 1.7 meters, with a well-proportioned body and a big face. He stretched out his hand and pressed the man against the wall.

"This woman took my son away without any reason, why didn't you say anything?"

Meng Wantang didn't say anything, so the conductor said angrily: "You told me this is your son. Who do you think is blind, you or me?"

"What? I can't give birth to a son like this? This kid takes after his mother."

The skinny man was particularly unconvinced, pointing at the boy and saying, "Xiao Guang, tell them if I am your father?"

Meng Wantang looked down at the child in front of her and asked him, "Little boy, tell auntie who this man is?"

"My Father."

As soon as the child finished speaking, Meng Wantang felt embarrassed.

"You said he was your father?"

Meng Wantang looked left and right and felt that the man in front of her did not look like the child's biological father.

The man was quite tall, about 1.85 meters, and his body was like a skeleton, without a single pound of flesh on it.

He doesn't look like this kid at all.

She looked at it several times but didn't find any similarities between the two people.

"Did you hear that? This kid has already said that I am his father. Hurry and give my son back to me, or I will make you suffer."

The conductor slapped the man's hand away.

"Speak nicely. If you don't, you'll be taken to the police station soon."

The man then shut his mouth and glared at Meng Wantang fiercely.

"Why did I call you just now? You didn't open the door, what were you doing in there?"

The conductor looked the man up and down, suspecting that he was up to no good.

The man was speechless. He raised his hand and put it into his mouth. He picked around a few times and took out a pair of dentures.

After taking out the dentures, the shape of my mouth changed immediately.

He looks somewhat similar to this kid.

Meng Wantang was stunned.

The man opened his mouth, and this time his snow-white teeth looked much more normal.

He took off the dry grass-like wig on his head, revealing the short black hair underneath.

I don’t know which step has changed, but the person is still the same thin man like a bamboo pole, but his temperament and appearance are instantly different.

Meng Wantang felt that the man in front of her suddenly became very handsome.

The conductor was also shocked.

"I was in the bathroom with my son like that just now. If I came out, wouldn't you guys be suspicious? You guys thought I was a human trafficker and beat me up right away."

The man became angrier as he spoke.

The conductor said speechlessly: "Then just squeak a message. If you answer, we will know there is someone inside and wait a while."

“I just don’t want to come out of it.”

The man was about to roar, but the sound was strangely suppressed, and he looked around furtively.

Anyone who sees him like this would think that he is not a good person.

Meng Wantang: "..."

Conductor: “…”

Both of them looked at the man speechlessly.

The man had no choice but to tell the truth angrily: "My wife wouldn't let me see my son. I had no choice but to put on makeup and come to pick my son up. This is my own son, why can't I see him? She's too much."

The matter has been clarified, but it still needs to be confirmed.

This is a child after all.

The conductor has called the police officer over.

When the tall and strong policeman stood here, the man became even quieter.

"Thank you very much, comrade."

After thanking Meng Wantang, the conductor took the father and son away.

Although the man was unhappy, he cooperated.

When he left, he glanced at Meng Wantang and said to her, "Comrade, I will remember you."

Meng Wantang: "..."

She's embarrassed too, okay?

When Meng Wantang returned to the soft sleeper car after using the bathroom, Lu Qingye was already awake.

"What happened? Why did you go out? And you look like this when you come back?"

Meng Wantang sighed, sat on the berth and told him what had just happened.

Lu Qingye smiled: "It seems that man is not unreasonable. If the person who took his son away today is a bad guy, then his son will definitely not be taken away by the bad guy. As long as he figures it out, he will come to thank you."

"I don't need him to thank me. What should I thank him for?"

Meng Wantang lay down and asked him, "Are you hungry? I brought a lot of food here. Do you want to send some to your colleagues? After all, you are their leader. You can't just stay away. Anyway, it's in the next car and it's quite close."

"Just take less and eat more."

Lu Qingye got up and washed his face. When he came back, Meng Wantang had already picked out all the food.

She pointed at the things on the table and said, "Give these to them to try. These are instant noodles produced by our own factory. I brought a whole box with all kinds of flavors. Wait a minute, give them two packs to try."

"Row."

Lu Qingye carried the instant noodles in a net bag. Meng Wantang made the instant noodles for them both and then followed Lu Qingye to the next carriage.

When Shen Jiwu saw Lu Qingye coming, he immediately stood up and greeted him. When he saw Meng Wantang, his expression was somewhat complicated.

Meng Wantang smiled slightly and didn't think much about it.

She didn't know that her past had been exposed.

"This is the instant noodles your sister-in-law brought. I'll give you two bags to try." Lu Qingye put the instant noodles on the table.

Shao Bai, who had been sleeping on it, opened his eyes instantly: "Is this flower-growing instant noodles?"

"Yes." Meng Wantang asked with a smile, "Have you heard of this instant noodles?"

Shao Bai nodded: "I've always wanted to eat it."

Meng Wantang smiled and said, "If you want to eat it, I'll mail a few boxes to you when you get abroad. It might just arrive a little late."

"That's too expensive." Shao Bai was embarrassed to ask

Meng Wantang said: "It's not worth much and it's from our own factory. If you want to eat it, we can still afford it."

"What?"

Shao Bai looked at Meng Wantang in shock.