Mr. Qi was about to answer when the car arrived at the station, and a nest of people squeezed up.

They were on the bus, and it was rush hour now. There were about twenty people on the stop just now, and soon the bus was crowded with people. Although it was September, Songcheng was still hot.

Moreover, the buses at this time did not have air conditioning, just like canned food. The smell of gasoline is mixed with the sour smell of sweat, which is disgusting.

Tang Xiaonan was so bored that she had no seat. There was a middle-aged man beside her. He reached out and pulled the ring, and the armpits were wet and wet, exuding an ecstasy smell.

She won the prize.

The most fearful thing about meeting two types of people when taking the bus is that one smokes and the other has body odor.

The middle-aged man beside her was the latter. The smell of armpits was so ecstatic that Tang Xiaonan was about to vomit out the next New Year's Eve dinner. She could only cover her nose hard and squeeze towards the window. The wind blew in there, which was more comfortable.

After being so dizzy, Tang Xiaonan was confused. She didn't hear her call from Master Qi. Chai Yuxiang was strong and didn't react much. Seeing that Tang Xiaonan looked ugly, she freed up one hand to hold her cousin, and did not forget to take care of the old man, and was in a hurry.

The old man was squeezed aside by a group of people, and several people were separated from Tang Xiaonan and the others. He had no seats, and his thin body was squeezed so much that he could only stand on tiptoe, and he couldn't stand steadily.

When there was a braking battle, everyone fell forward in unison. Someone didn't pull it firmly and fell down. Tang Xiaonan didn't hold it back, and she fell forward.

Fortunately, someone blocked her in front and Chai Yuxiang pulled her, but she just hit the human wall. Except for a little dizzy head, there was nothing big.

Mr. Qi was not so lucky and fell forward. If it weren't for a young boy, the old man would have hit him and he would have been bleeding.

"Thank you...thank you..."

The old man hurriedly thanked him, and his glasses were crooked. He couldn't see who saved him clearly, but he just couldn't thank him.

"It's nothing, grandpa, please sit here."

The young boy was very polite and stood up to give up his seat to the old man. At this time, the bus had stopped and many passengers were cursing. The driver stuck his head out and cursed, "I'm looking for death!"

It turned out that two children ran a red light just now. If the driver hadn't braked in time, something would have happened to the child.

The two children were also frightened and stood stupidly, like wood, and could not move. The enthusiastic pedestrian came over and took the child away, and the driver started the car.

The old man straightened his glasses, thanked the young boy, and prepared to sit down, but he couldn't stand it anymore.

But before he could get his butt into the seat, an aunt sat down flexibly. The old man almost sat on the aunt's lap. He was so scared that he immediately straightened up, and the men and women could not kiss each other.

"Grandma, I gave this seat to this grandpa. Please give it to me." The boy said politely.

"Everyone can sit on the bus seat. Is your name written on this seat? Do you want to answer if you call it?"

The aunt rolled her eyes and whispered, very arrogant.

The young boy's face turned red, and he argued, "It was my seat, and everyone could testify for me. It's too unreasonable for you to say this."
Chapter completed!