The other passengers in the car were all chattering noisily. Even if the grandmother didn't think her grandson had said anything wrong, she didn't dare say much more. She had angered everyone, and she knew if she stubbornly set herself against an entire car full of people, she'd be verbally torn to shreds.
In the end, the grandmother had no choice but to go to the dining car. Gritting her teeth, she reluctantly bought her grandson a portion of braised pork, and only then did the little boy finally quiet down.
Su Qing and Li Huan exchanged a look, both seeing the amusement in the other's eyes. 'Sometimes it takes a devil to tame a devil. When you spoil a little brat, you have to deal with the consequences.'
The rest of the journey was relatively peaceful. The trip from Bingcheng to Beijing took about twenty-two hours, and by the time they arrived, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
