Weekend taking the high-speed train to attend a wedding.
A mother and son asked to switch seats with me, I refused.
The child started spitting at me, throwing trash, and even insulting me.
I asked the parent to discipline.
She responded, "How did you pop out of a crack in the rock? Didn't you have a childhood? Why bother with a child."
"If you find it noisy, buy a business class seat."
I directly called the police, "I report, there are human traffickers on the train, the child is hungry and she doesn't care, she must be a human trafficker."
