Of course, the child was not given the half-pound portion, but the leftover portion. She put it in a small bottle and prepared to be a snack for herself, but it was only a few taels.

Now seeing that the child is so sweet-mouthed and is awakened by sleeping well again, thinking that the child's journey is also hard, he took it out and gave it to him.

The child hesitated and looked at the aunt.

"Grandma, can I ask for my sister's stuff?"

The lid was covered very tightly and there was no smell. Jiang Xiao held the bottle in her hand and couldn't tell what it was. However, in this era, all food was quite expensive. The aunt thought it was the snack that Hu Xibing bought for Jiang Xiao, so how could she dare to ask her grandson to ask for her?

"Of course I can't ask for it. If you eat it, what will my sister eat?"

The child was suddenly a little disappointed, but he still said to her sensiblely: "Sister, thank you, I don't want it."

But a four or five-year-old child is so sensible.

Jiang Xiao quickly walked over, stuffed the bottle into his hand, gently touched his head, and said, "Eat, my sister has it in her backpack."

"Little Huzi, then thank you sister." The aunt looked at Jiang Xiao gratefully, "Little girl, we are also visiting relatives in the provincial capital. Xiao Huzi's father is in the army, so we are going to the army."

Jiang Xiao was stunned.

Isn't it? It's so coincidental that I met the family of Meng Eubi's comrade-in-arms?

"Grandma, I want to sit with my sister." Xiao Huzi said in a low voice holding the bottle, then looked straight at the middle-aged couple sitting opposite Jiang Xiao.

The middle-aged couple also thought Xiao Huzi was very likable. When they saw his eyes, they didn't understand anything. They couldn't help but smile, "Okay, then we'll change seats with you?"

"Thank you uncle, thank you aunt!" Xiaohuzi immediately laughed happily.

So, the grandparents and grandson sat opposite Jiang Xiao.

Before Hu Xibing came back, the train continued to drive forward with a slam. Jiang Xiao and Xin’s conversation gradually became quiet. Because the night was dark, many people were sleepy again.

The aunt's surname is Shi, and she is Xiao Huzi's grandmother. The son of Mrs. Shi's son is Lei Jiasheng. "My son is from the Second Battalion of the 157th Regiment. I haven't been home for two years. So I took Xiao Huzi to see him, otherwise I would be afraid that Xiao Huzi would forget his father."

Aunt Shi just felt that this little girl Jiang Xiao was in line with her, so she started chatting with her.

Jiang Xiao felt that the world was too small, and she didn't expect that Aunt Shi's son was not only from the 157th Regiment, but also in the same camp as Meng Ebu.

She hesitated for a moment before telling her the truth.

"Auntie Shi, it's such a coincidence. I... the person I want to visit is from the Second Battalion of the 157th Regiment."

Aunt Shi was surprised, "Really? Ouch, this is such a coincidence, it is such a coincidence! Little girl, what's your name? Are you looking at your brother? Ouch, your family is really good. One brother has retired and another brother is serving in the army?"

Such a family is really good. I feel that those with good roots are all upright children.

What Aunt Shi thought of now was that Jiang Xiao’s brother should not be old, so it is very likely that he was a soldier under her son. With such a relationship, she felt that Jiang Xiao was even more intimate.

This is the second misunderstanding that Meng Xinian belongs to her brother.

Jiang Xiao smiled, pursed her lips, and simply said, "No, not my brother."
Chapter completed!