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003. A lot of lucky people

"Hey, it seems that all the lucky people are gathered together."

Just as Zhou Kongming and Ji Ming were silent with each other, a fat and fat head poked out in a sleeper in front of Qiao Feng.

This is a person who looks as friendly as Maitreya Buddha. Especially his bare head and his face that is always smiling, it makes people feel very close at first glance.

The chubby man walked over with the handrail. After looking at Zhou Kongming who was pretending to be sleeping above the sleeper and Ji Ming who looked very bored on the other side, he smiled and stretched out his hand towards Qiao Feng: "Hello, I am also one of the 'lucky' people. My name is Xiang Jinsheng. I am really happy to see my companion so early. I thought I had to go to the destination to see many people. I have always been worried that there would be many strange people. Seeing that there are good people like you now makes me feel relieved."

Qiao Feng smiled and reached out to shake hands with the fat man.

After shaking hands, Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked the fat man from top to bottom, and said, "What job does Mr. Xiang do? Ten days off, this is not something you can ask for casually."

"Tsk, for this 'winning', I will also resign."

Zhou Kongming on the upper bunk snorted angrily, turned over and continued to sleep.

Xiang Jiansheng seemed a little embarrassed, and he scratched his chin and laughed dryly.

Qiao Xue, who was standing beside her, seemed to be unaware of it. She said, "Hey, what are you winning the prize since the beginning?"

Xiang Jinsheng was stunned for a moment and asked back, "Huh? Don't you know?"

Qiao Feng spread his hands and made a helpless gesture, saying, "I don't know very well. I knew that this girl from my family was winning a lottery outside and won a tour of Xueshenshan. Then she called and the other party mailed all the train tickets and itinerary. There was no such thing as winning the prize."

He smiled at Zhengsheng, and then the man's eyes turned slightly. He shook his head gently: "That's it... Then it's not convenient for me to say anything more. Let's wait until it reaches the destination. Maybe there is no hope, but in the end, we can take a relaxing trip to Yunnan."

Gudong Gudong————

The train beneath his feet made a clanging sound.

With the fat man's departure, Qiao Feng couldn't help but look out the window and the flying snowflakes.

The huge snowflakes formed a cluster of colorful flying crystals.

They circle outside the car windows, sometimes forming some specious patterns.

It's like a banana, like an apple, like a vehicle flying on the road, like a nebula that circles and rotates in the universe, never stopping...

However, just as Qiao Feng turned around and hugged the little girl who had started to sleep soundly again, letting her fall asleep peacefully...

These snowflakes outside the window formed a human face.

The corners of his face's mouth cracked and he smiled at the train.

After that, as if it had never appeared, the human face was blown away by the strong wind and left far behind the train.

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Dou-! Dou-Dou-Dou-Dou-!

"Dear passengers, Xueshen Village has arrived. Please take your belongings with you when you get off the train. This train will stay at this station for ten minutes. Please do not walk around at will, so as not to delay your trip."

Accompanied by the sweet voice coming from the radio, Qiao Xue immediately raised her hands and cheered, then moved out her luggage without stopping, and rushed towards the train door as if flying.

Qiao Feng glanced at the heavy snow outside the window, took out a thick velvet jacket from his suitcase, and put it on his wife who was still sleeping in a drowsy manner.

Xia Yu, who was weak, was indeed very easy to consume physical energy in such a cold place. She was sleeping almost all the time. Even when Qiao Feng picked her up, she leaned her head into her husband's arms and continued to indulge in her beautiful dreams.

Pulling his luggage and holding his wife, Qiao Feng got out of the car with a group of people. But when he reached the door and looked back, more passengers were still sitting on their sleeper berths talking to each other or reading books and mobile phones alone.

The legendary "Snow God's Day" does not seem to be a festival that must be stopped for more tourists here.

Thinking about it this way is actually right. A few more stops will be Dali. Most of the more passengers here are heading for the city full of camellias, right?………By the way, is Yunnan really full of camellias?

Qiao Feng shook his head and pulled his luggage out of the car.

As soon as he got off the car, he could immediately feel what it felt like to be flying snow all over the sky!

Large pieces of snowflakes as big as a thumb fell directly from the gray sky. It was not the so-called "floating" at all, but directly smashed from the sky!

Reality tells people that the "flying snow" and "flying snow" mentioned by those poets are completely subjective imagination and romantic feelings. The real snowy scenery is like this, as if a pile of plastic foam is smashed directly from the sky towards your head.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Qiao Xue in front of him screamed. Qiao Feng smiled slightly, hugged his wife and took a step back slightly, avoiding the flying snowball. The snowball hit the car next to him, making a sound.

"It's true that you are a former killer. Your flash is really good! But look at my serial ice arrows!"

Qiao Xue put down her suitcase, raised a large snowball with her gloved hands, and threw it at Qiao Feng again.

Qiao Feng frowned, and when the snowball flew over, he moved away again and said, "Little girl, serious..."

"Ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, a scream came from behind! Qiao Feng turned around and saw that the coat of a woman in her early twenties was covered with snowflakes, while a man standing next to her seemed very angry.

"Ah, I'm sorry, sorry, damn girl! Come and apologize quickly!"

Qiao Feng immediately scolded Qiao Xue, a girl who would not die if she didn't commit suicide. When the little guy saw that he had caused trouble, he finally ran over with his head shrank and hid behind his father in fear.

"I'm sorry, this gentleman, this lady, my daughter is so naughty. I'll pay for the cleaning fee for this dress..."

"Can you fucking afford it?!"
Chapter completed!
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