This was Xibao's first time riding a train. When he woke up, he rubbed his eyes and didn't cry. He promptly crawled to one end of the bed, his chubby face pressed against the glass window, and pointed outside from time to time, calling, "Mummy, Mummy!"
Now day had broken. Outside was a splendid view covered in a blanket of white.
Xibao was astonished, his eyes wide open without even blinking.
The conductor had brought hot water early. Feng Qingxue made some milk formula, stuffed the bottle into Xibao's arms, and while holding him, she explained to him about the sights that just passed by, while saying with a smile, "We are riding the train to find Daddy."
Xibao spat out the pacifier, cried out, "Daddy," and continued drinking his milk.
"Yes, we're going to find Daddy!"
Just as Feng Qingxue finished speaking, a dining car passed by outside, making a greeting, "Comrade, would you like to buy food?"
