"Eat two steamed buns and you'll be strong, and you'll be fine......"

His hands trembled, the old man's face was painful, he read it over and over again, and stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth,

The hand trembled again, and a steamed bun fell on the table, and the old man hurriedly grabbed the steamed bun again and stuffed it into his mouth.

“...... It's okay, it's okay...... I can't be fine...... Baby, baby is still waiting...... It's all right, it's all right......"

Reading, the old man slowly put down his hand holding the steamed bun, the pain on his face, the panicked expression slowly faded, and then as before, he reached out and grabbed his son's clothes, stunned, and looked at his son in a trance,

"Dad, Dad......"

The middle-aged man looked at his father and couldn't help but call twice,

The old man was still stunned, looking at his son,

Immediately after, some smiles appeared on his face, his eyes were in a trance, and he was stunned,

“...... Son, let's go, go home...... If you want to eat, Dad will buy it for you, and the place where Dad will work will be paid. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he looked at his father with red eyes,

Immediately after, he turned his head again and looked at Lian Ge,

“...... Lad...... Mr. ”

Looking at Lian Ge, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

On the side, Lian Ge turned his gaze, looked at the old man who had calmed down again, and then at the middle-aged man,

"Do you want to save your father?"

With a calm tone, Lian Ge turned his gaze back and said,

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man answered the voice and stood up from the seat,

"Sir, can you save my father......"

Walking to Lian Ge's side, the middle-aged man begged,

"Please, sir, save my father...... I've got money, I've got money...... Sir, save my father. ”

The middle-aged man said, panicked, touched in his pocket, and took out all the money and bank cards from his pocket.

“...... Sir, can you save my father...... Please, please, please, sir......"

The middle-aged man pleaded and knelt down towards Lian Ge,

"Baby ......"

On the side, the old man turned his head in a daze, looked at his son who was kneeling on the ground, leaned over, stretched out his hand to his son, and called,

“...... Please, sir...... Please save my father......"

The middle-aged man listened to his father's voice behind him, and pleaded more and more bitterly with Lian Ge.

On the side, the waiter who had just come out of the kitchen with porridge slowed down when he saw this.

......

"Get up. ”

Lian Ge turned his gaze again, looked at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, and then turned his gaze, through the window, and looked out of the restaurant,

"You go outside again and buy some steamed buns. ”

"Okay, sir, I'll buy it, I'll buy it......"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he hurriedly stood up and responded,

On the side, the waiter looked out the window when he heard the sound, then at the middle-aged man, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

“...... Dad, you wait here first, I'll go out and buy steamed buns......"

The middle-aged man grabbed the money from his pocket, turned around, and said to his father, who was sitting in a daze, then turned around, and ran towards the outside of the restaurant in a little panic.

"Baby ......"

The old man was stunned, stretched out his hand, and muttered to the middle-aged man who had already passed away.

......

Seeing the middle-aged man's figure drifting away, Lian Ge turned his gaze, picked up the chopsticks again, and ate the dishes in his pocket.

The old man at the table next to him leaned over, stunned, and looked out of the restaurant.

“...... Old man, you can eat two more mouthfuls of porridge first, your son should be back soon. ”

The waiter looked out of the restaurant, put down the porridge bowl in his hand, and after saying something to the old man, he paused again, turned around, and looked at Lian Ge,

“...... This is ......, lad."

Somewhat confused, the waiter looked out of the restaurant again and asked,

Hearing this, Lian Ge didn't respond, didn't turn his gaze, took the chopsticks and then picked up the chopsticks dish, eating,

“...... Do you want to add some more food, young man?"

Seeing this, the waiter didn't ask any more, turned around, and asked,

"No need. ”

"Okay, then you just need to shout. ”

In response, the waiter turned around, looked at the old man at the table, looked outside the restaurant, and walked to the counter on the side.

......

In the restaurant, under the incandescent light, it seems more and more quiet,

Only the breeze mingled with the murmuring of the old man from time to time, and the sound of the clock hanging on the wall.

Listening to the sound of words ringing in his ears, the sound of the wind, and the beating of the clock, Lian Ge held chopsticks and ate the food on the table.

The mouse squatted on Lian Ge's shoulder, stood on his forelimbs, held the food, gnawed, and looked around from time to time,

Behind the counter, the waiter was busy, thinking about some of today's business, and from time to time he raised his head and glanced out of the restaurant.

......

The bell was beating, and a gust of wind blew into the restaurant again, Lian Ge picked up the chopsticks again, ate it, and put down the chopsticks.

The mouse on his shoulder has a somewhat round belly, lying on his stomach,

The restaurateur, who was busy in the back kitchen of the restaurant, came out of the kitchen and sat on the edge of the lobby of the restaurant, resting in the cold.

At the table next to him, the old man was still leaning over, stunned, looking out of the restaurant.

“...... I'll give you another pot of hot water, young man. ”

The waiter walked out from behind the counter, looked outside the restaurant, turned his head again, walked towards Lian Ge, and asked,

"No need. Lian Ge glanced at the waiter and shook his head,

“...... Supposedly, I went to buy steamed buns, and I should have come back a long time ago......"

The waiter looked out of the restaurant again and said,

“...... The place where you can buy steamed buns in the vicinity should be closed at this point...... I was able to buy it before, but I'm afraid it's time to close......"

The waiter said, and walked back to the counter,

And at this moment,

“...... Baby, baby ......"

The old man who was sitting in a daze, looked outside the restaurant, muttered, and called twice,

When the waiter heard the sound, he couldn't help but look out of the restaurant.

“...... Sir, sir, this is the steamed bun you wanted...... I bought it back...... Bought it back. ”

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the door of the restaurant,

At the door of the restaurant, the middle-aged man who went to buy steamed buns walked back to the restaurant again.

On the forehead, on the face, on the body, dripping with sweat, dripping down, soaking the clothes,

On the clothes, on the trousers, there is more dust than before,

Holding a bag of steamed buns in his hand, it is overflowing with heat, and water droplets are condensed on the plastic bag.

His face was tired, panting, but smiling,

“...... Sir, the steamed bun you wanted......"

While panting and saying, the middle-aged man walked towards Lian Ge,

“...... Here, can you see these, if it doesn't work, I'll buy it again......"

Putting the bag of steamed buns on the dining table, the middle-aged man asked, saying,

“...... See if you can ...... Can you save my father? ”

With pleading in his eyes, the middle-aged man looked at Lian Ge and said,

Looking at the middle-aged man and the steamed bun that was still overflowing with heat, Lian Ge smiled slightly,

Reach out and pick up a steamed bun from the bag,

Driven by mana, with a light wave of his hand,

"Take it to your father and eat it. ”

Withdrawing his hand, Lian Ge handed the steamed bun to the middle-aged man,

When the middle-aged man heard this, he first looked at the steamed bun, and then at Lian Ge,

Immediately after, a little hurried, took the steamed bun,

"Good, good ......"

“...... Dad, eat steamed buns, you can take a bite of this steamed buns......"

The middle-aged man held the steamed bun, was careful, walked to his father, and handed the steamed bun to his father.

Hearing the sound, the old man was stunned, looked at his son, slowly stretched out his hand, took the steamed bun, and stuffed it into his mouth.

“...... Steamed bread...... Steamed bread ......"

Reading and chewing, the confusion in the old man's eyes gradually disappeared, and his sight regained focus.

Looking at his son, his hand gradually paused,

"Baby ......"