"Look, I'm right, right?" Seeing the two girls looking at him with wide eyes, Duan Lang said with a sense of achievement.

I hope that my inference can help Han Jianing and Mu Qianjiao make a plan as soon as possible.

"Sichuan cuisine? ”

"Duan Lang, please don't affect our thinking anymore. ”

"Okay, I won't disturb your train of thought, I'll go home and sleep. ”

"Stop. ”

Duan Lang was just about to leave, and the faces of the two women were instantly filled with fear. Thinking of the "supernatural incident" just now, the faces of the two women were a little pale, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

"What's the matter?" Duan Lang paused and asked.

"That, Duan Lang, both of us are working overtime, you leave alone, it's not very authentic, right?" Han Jianing asked with a smile.

"Didn't my stay here affect your thinking?" Duan Lang asked. Instead of that, he might as well go back and forget it.

"We were just joking, but in fact, some of your suggestions are still very meritorious. Mu Qianjiao squeezed her eyes at Han Jianing and said.

"Really?" Duan Lang suddenly said with some excitement.

"Of course, otherwise, what did we call you to do?" Han Jianing added. "Actually, the opinion you just put forward that Princess Eugenie likes Sichuan cuisine, I think, is very good, we should be more specific in the plan. ”

"Look, look, isn't this right?" Duan Lang said with a smile, and then sat on the sofa generously, looking at Erlang's legs. "Come, you give me a thump on the legs, I'll see if I can open my brain, and then think of some constructive suggestions. ”

“......”

The two girls were silent for a moment!

God, what kind of people are these, give you a little sunshine and you will be brilliant, give you a little sea water and you will flood, they just now, just because they were afraid, symbolically praised Duan Lang two sentences, and the result?

"Forget it, you're still busy, I'll just mess around. Looking at the almost murderous gazes of the two women, Duan Langle smiled and said.

......

Early in the morning, when Duan Lang woke up, the sky was already bright.

Han Jianing and Mu Qianjiao, two women, don't know when, have fallen asleep on the table.

Duan Lang took off his coat, draped it on Han Jianing, picked up a thin blanket from the sofa, draped it over Mu Qianjiao's figure, picked up the pen, and wrote a few lines of words "swish", and then opened the door and went out.

He's going to buy them breakfast!

Duan Lang knew that according to these two women's crazy enthusiasm for work, they would definitely not go out for breakfast. It is now the National Day holiday, although many employees of Jianing International have given up the long vacation and chose to work overtime, but the canteen of Jianing International is not open during the holiday.

Steamed buns, porridge, soy milk!

Sitting in the car, Duan Lang almost didn't think much about it, and was ready to drive to the place where he bought steamed buns and soy milk on weekdays. It's just that the car didn't go far, and Duan Lang saw a mother and daughter on the side of the empty road.

The woman was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, squatting on the ground, her face was pale and very ugly, and the little girl looked like she was five or six years old, and she was a little Lori, standing on the side of the road, trying to stop a car.

"Click!"

Volkswagen Polo slowly approached the two, Duan Lang stopped the car and asked, "Little sister, what's wrong, do you need help?"

"Big brother, my mother is sick, can you help take her to the hospital?" the little girl asked in a low voice with a confused face. "I was going to walk with my mother to the hospital so that I could save a few dollars on the fare, but my mother couldn't walk. ”

"Absolutely. "It's really rare for a little girl to be so sensible at such an age, Duan Lang smiled with relief. "Go, tell your mom to get in the car. ”

It's just that after Duan Lang allowed it, the little girl didn't mean to get in the car immediately.

"What's wrong?" Duan Lang asked.

"Big brother, my mother and I also want to take the bus, but, but, we can't afford the fare. The little girl muttered.

Dressed simply, when I saw this mother and daughter, I didn't have a good time.

"Silly girl, when did my brother say that he would charge you the fare?" An embarrassed smile, Duan Lang asked.

"Big brother really doesn't charge fares?" asked the little girl, very uncertain.

"No. Duan Lang said.

"It's great, big brother, you're a good guy. The little girl's face was full of gratitude. And just like that, the woman and the little girl got into the car together. On the way to the hospital, Duan Lang learned that this woman's name was Mu Dan, and her daughter's name was Mu Ding Ding.

When I followed a negative man, when I was pregnant with my mother Ding Ding, the negative man walked away and never appeared again, for this reason, Mu Ding Ding was only one person who pulled the child to grow up, plus Mu Dan had no culture, so he could only go out to do some coolie or nanny work, and his monthly income barely maintained the livelihood of the mother and daughter.

As for accidents like illness, they can't afford it at all. The car arrived at Rongcheng People's Hospital, Duan Lang helped Mu Dan register, and when the inspection was completed and it was not a big problem, he was ready to leave, and when he left, he took out a stack of money and handed it to Mu Ding Ding.

But Mu Ding Ding refused to ask for anything, so Duan Lang had no choice but to quietly stuff the money into Mu Ding Ding's schoolbag.

"Okay, mom is fine, after the infusion, you can be discharged from the hospital, don't worry about Dingding. Duan Lang comforted.

"Thank you, big brother. Mu Ding Ding said happily, staring at Duan Lang with beautiful eyes, as if there was something, but it was difficult to talk about it.

"Is there anything Ding Ding would like to say to his eldest brother?" Duan Lang asked patiently.

"Nope. Ding Ding shook his head, staring at Duan Lang with beautiful eyes, and said.

"Really?" Duan Lang asked.

"Not really. Tintin said.

"What grade is Ding Ding?" Duan Lang asked.

"Second grade. Tintin replied.

"It's the second grade, has the teacher ever taught Ding Ding to be honest?" Duan Lang asked.

"I ......" Tintin wanted to speak and stopped, only looking very unnatural.

"What's the matter, tell the eldest brother, okay?" Duan Lang asked patiently. With Duan Lang's experience for so many years, it is naturally clear that Mu Ding Ding must have something in his heart, expecting him to be able to help, but it is difficult to speak.

Help people to the end and send the Buddha east to the west. Seeing this mother and daughter, Duan Lang couldn't help but think of Zhao Yulin, Lei Zi, and their family......

Perhaps, it was with such a deep feeling that Duan Lang would stop the car when he saw the mother and daughter on the side of the road.

"I, I'm fine, the main thing is that my mom is a little bit wrong. Mu Ding Ding whispered.

"What's the matter?" Duan Lang asked.

"My mother, my mother in order for me to eat meat once a week, in addition to being a nanny, also part-time door-to-door delivery, that is, who has a courier to send, part of the appointment to pick up the phone, will call my mother, but, for more than a month, we have received a total of two orders, last night there was an order, let this morning to pick up, but ......"

"I see. Touching the little girl's head, Duan Lang said. "Tell me the address, and I'll pick it up for your mother." ”

"Really?" asked the little girl happily.

"Of course. Duan Lang touched the little girl's head and said.

"Great, thank you, big brother, you are a good person. The little girl danced happily and said. "The address is ...... No. 3 Jingning Street"