"Big sister, are you heading to Shenzhen? Is your man working there, and you're taking your kid to join him?"
The auntie looked to be in her forties or fifties, chubby, and spoke with a smile in her voice.
She seemed very kind-hearted, just like a warm-hearted auntie.
He Tiantian had just been yelled at by the ticket seller and criticized and disliked by the customers in line, appearing somewhat bewildered and embarrassingly dejected.
At that moment, suddenly seeing a smiling, gracious old lady, she immediately felt a sense of affection.
She hurriedly said, "I'm going to Shenzhen, but not to find a man. I have a relative who does business there, makes good money, said they were short-staffed, so I thought I'd take my child and join her!"
He Tiantian deliberately answered in a thick home-country accent.
Every word "I" sounded so rustic that it seemed to drop bits of soil.
