70: The Soldier King's Supernatural Wife, Three Babies in One Child

As for Lu Chaoyan, she took a black car to the train station and paid the fare and the other party's performance fee.

Pushing the children's stroller and luggage, I found an empty corner and put all three babies and luggage into the space.

Then he found an inconspicuous barber shop and had his waist-length hair cut into the most popular 2:8 men's hairstyle in the 1980s. The side with more hair just covered half of his face.

After leaving the barber shop, she went into the space and braided her long hair into a wig, keeping it for future use.

Get a bathtub and hot water from Baiyuan Space and wash yourself from head to toe.

She wore a bra binder she had made herself, a white shirt and black trousers, and silver-rimmed glasses. She looked solemn, serious and abstinent, without a trace of femininity.

She went to the ticket office, took out the male ID that Dean Ni had forged for her, and bought a train ticket to Longzhou, a place where the north and south meet in the west.

While waiting for the bus, she went to the nearby post office and sent a telegram to the Mu family, telling them that she had set off.

She was carrying a large black canvas bag. After getting on the bus, she went to her berth. This time she was lucky and did not encounter anything strange.

But this time the compartment has six berths, a steel ladder on the side of the door, and an open entrance without a door.

There is a small seat on the other side of the aisle, next to the window.

Lu Chaoyan bought the third compartment, the top bunk on the left.

The main reason is that she doesn't want anyone to sleep on top of her, it's awkward.

The other five beds were occupied by five gentle and handsome young men.

They all wore white shirts and black pants. Although they were made of ordinary cotton, they were clean and tidy.

Lu Chaoyan looked around the entire sleeper car and found that two-thirds of the people in the car were young men wearing uniform white shirts and black pants.

They were quiet along the way, holding books and reading on the lowest bunk.

Lu Chaoyan returned to the carriage where she lived and glanced at the book in their hands. It turned out to be the manual on poisonous insect control that she wrote for Si Zhengyan.

Could it be that Si Zhengyan handed the book over to the country?

She said to the oldest and calmest man among the five people, "Hello, can I see the books in your hands?"

The man raised his head upon hearing the voice, smiled gently, handed the book over, and gave up his seat on the lower bunk.

"Hello, please sit down and read. The knowledge on preventing and controlling poisonous insects in the book is easy to understand and quite useful. Comrade, you can read it carefully. If you encounter them in the future, you will also have countermeasures."

"Thank you."

Lu Chaoyan took the book but did not sit down. She leaned against the side of the bed and flipped through it. It was indeed the book she wrote for Si Zhengyan.

The author is actually her name.

In the preface on the first page, there is also a recommendation from "Mu Jing".

It's magical that not only do they praise her to the highest degree, but they also express their admiration and love for her.

How come she doesn’t know when she first met “Mu Jing”?

Who is this Mu Jing?

Lu Chaoyan couldn't help but ask curiously, "Hello, who is this Mu Jing? What is the relationship between this author and Mu Jing?"

"Don't you know Master Mu Jing?"

A young man with single eyelids who was reading with the man looked surprised.

"He is the most famous master painter. Almost half of the illustrations in the books we read, as well as the military comics and the pictures in children's textbooks, are drawn by him."

He spoke with great pride, as if to say, Master Mu Jing is known to everyone in the world, how come you don't know him?

The other four people also looked at her sympathetically and asked, "Where are you from?"

Lu Chaoyan was stunned. Could it be that beautiful lover whose eyes turned red when he touched her and who was like a little wolf when he kissed her?

"How old is he? What paintings has he made?"

"Ah? You really don't know?"

The man with small eyes was a little annoyed and took out a book from the package and opened it.

"Look, these paintings were recently painted by Master Mu Jing. His lines are flowing and his painting skills are unique. He is my favorite painter."

Another young man said: "We have never met him and we know nothing about his identity. I guess he must be a respected master in the painting world."

"I go!"

Lu Chaoyan took the book. Isn't this the painting Si Zhengyan drew during his time in his hometown? It was really published?

She thought he was just a small painter, but she didn't expect him to be so famous and have so many fans following him?

She read the words in the prologue again, her ears turned red and her heart melted.

No wonder, he is so famous, it shouldn’t be difficult for him to publish a book.

The man who lent her the book was puzzled and asked, "Where... are you going?"

"Longzhou."

Lu Chaoyan responded casually before realizing that the other party had misunderstood her meaning.

She smiled and said, "I'm going to Longzhou, where are you going?"

"We're going to the southwest, and we'll get off two stops earlier than you."

The man smiled and replied, "My name is Qi Zhen, and I'm from Beijing."

Hearing that they were going to the southwest, Lu Chaoyan looked at them carefully and finally his eyes fell on their hands.

"Are you going to support the medical team in the southwest?"

"Yes, we followed our senior brother to the front line to provide support."

Qi Zhen felt a sense of pride when he said this.

"You are so brave and amazing, and I admire you so much!"

Lu Chaoyan also nodded in appreciation and returned the book.

Qi Zhen didn't take it. "I'll give this book to you. We can each have one and share it with each other. It will be enough."

Lu Chaoyan stuffed it back into his hand and said, "Thank you. I have a photographic memory and I have memorized it."

After saying this, she climbed onto the upper bunk, lay down with her eyes closed, and her consciousness entered the space.

The third child, Lu Cheng, had poop and was crying loudly on the bed.

Eldest sister Yangyang and second brother Lu Zhan slowly moved their bodies away from him.

Lu Chaoyan wanted to laugh when she saw this. He was so young, yet he already disliked people.

Fortunately, everything in this space is controlled by her will.

She took the record player from Bai Yuan's space to the side of the big bed and played music for their ears.

There was no sound in the space. If we didn't make some noise, the three babies would suffer hearing damage if they stayed in there for too long.

When the music started, Sanbao stopped crying immediately and started dancing with his brothers and sisters.

Lu Chaoyan took out the bathtub, bath water and laundry basin that she had prepared early in the morning and placed them beside the bed.

Then, he looked at Lu Cheng intently.

He stood up out of thin air, and the thick cloth diaper on his buttocks disappeared from his body and fell into the washing basin next to him. He slowly fell into the bathtub.

The cotton towel inside seemed to have life, washing his fair and tender body clean.

Lu Chaoyan used her consciousness to hold him in a circle in the space, making him giggle.

Put it on the mahogany bed where she slept, and the clean cloth diaper from Bai Yuan's space was automatically put on his little butt.

A set of loose blue monk's robes was automatically put on him.

Lu Chaoyan gave the eldest and second child a bath, changed them into clean diapers and clothes, and placed them next to the third child.

The cotton pads were removed from the big bed and hung on the clothesline to dry, and the blankets were thrown next to the washtub.