Along the way, the further north the train traveled, the fewer passengers boarded and disembarked at the stops. Zhang Guoqing's family, along with the Wang father and son, left the county early in the morning, arrived at the provincial station, and then boarded the train with their tickets. By then, it was already past four in the afternoon.
Taking advantage of the sparse passengers, after dinner, Mr. Wang lay down on an empty seat to rest. Uncle Wang leaned over considerately, but got a glare from him, which made Zhou Jiao chuckle to herself.
Fortunately, there were few people; otherwise, carrying a large sum of money while traveling, Uncle Wang would have been even more nervous. She couldn't forget how on the bus from the county to the provincial city, Old Wang kept a constant watch on Mr. Wang's right side.
"Alright, we don't even know if we'll arrive in the second half of the night, you should rest for a while too."
