Chapter 70: The Master's Expression (1)
Zhao Yong rushed to the door with an arrow.
The lady was a little nervous and kept stirring the tissues in her hands.
Zhao Yong didn't return for a long time, and Ning Meng asked Xue Li to go over to look, but he didn't expect Xue Li to stop too.
Ning Meng couldn't bear it, and while thinking in pieces: "This new part-time student just doesn't have a foundation," while going over to see it in person, she was also stunned.
Zhao Yong pointed to the person standing outside the door and looked at Ning Meng again and said, "Boss Meng, I haven't heard that you have a twin sister." ”
Xue Li swallowed and spatted and said, "Boss Meng, she still has a big knife in her hand." ”
Ning Meng pulled Zhao Yong and Xue Li behind him and said, "Shui Yue, what are you doing?"
Shui Yue smiled and said, "I'm here to deliver fruit." As he spoke, he held up the basket of fruits in his hand to Ning Meng.
Ning Meng remembered that when she first came out, she obviously saw that Shui Yue's hand was carrying a big knife instead of a basket of fruits, and now she said that she was here to deliver fruits, which one did she sing?
Shui Yue said, "Don't you invite me in and sit?"
Ning Meng didn't mean to give way, but said: "It's not convenient for the Worry Relief House to receive you today, so let's talk about anything here." ”
Shui Yue looked at Zhao Yong and Xue Li behind Ning Meng, and said, "It seems that the Worry Relief House is thriving under your leadership, and it is really good to have such two spiritual children as helpers for you." I don't have anything to do, but I'm just down to do something, passing by here, after all, it's an acquaintance, so I'll send some fruit. ”
After Shui Yue finished speaking, she forcibly stuffed the fruit into Xue Li's hand, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Yong was so frightened that he shook his head and said, "Is that woman a monster just now? ”
Xue Li sniffed the basket of fruits in her hand and said, "The taste of these fruits is very similar to the taste of the person just now, but the taste is very good, it shouldn't be a bad person." ”
Ning Meng said: "She is an immortal. Thinking that Mingxi had met Shui Yue when he was in the Heavenly Palace, maybe it was really an old acquaintance meeting, so he instructed Xue Li: "Give these fruits to Mingxi, and leave it to Mingxi to decide what to do." ”
Ning Meng returned to the table.
The lady's expectant eyes gradually dimmed, and at last she sighed and said, "He didn't come," as if she had recognized the reality. ”
Ning Meng felt a little sorry for her, the most important thing was that the money she paid had already been used to make a cloak, and hurriedly comforted: "I was a fruit salesman just now." Wait, wait, maybe it'll come a little longer. In big cities, traffic jams are very serious. ”
The lady looked up at the clock, where the hand had already pointed to the number six, and said, "If he wanted to come, he should have come a long time ago, but now he doesn't want to come." Don't wait, I'll go first. ”
The lady said that she stood up and was about to leave, but Ning Meng stopped her and said, "Wait a minute, he will definitely come." ”
The lady patted Ning Meng's hand and said, "Little girl, the matter between mother and son is not so easy to solve. You did your best, and that's enough. ”
Ning Meng seemed to feel that she had no reason to stay, and gradually let go of her hand. The lady tightened her coat and wrapped herself in a gray scarf and left. She seems to be too cold, but it's clear that spring flowers are already blooming outside.
Ning Meng was stunned in place, didn't she say that as long as she was paid, the wishes she made in the Worry Relief House would come true? Why did she not help others realize their wishes even though she was paid? She couldn't figure out the situation, and she blamed herself a little, could it be that she believed in this setting too much, so she didn't make enough effort?
There is also the sentence "The matter between mother and son is not so easy to solve", what is this?
When Zhao Yong's neighbor kept making noise, when he and his mother disagreed on how to solve the noise problem, didn't she solve it smoothly? Wasn't that also a matter between mother and son? Why couldn't she solve this trivial matter? This was the first case of the reopening of the Worry Relief House.
"Hey, what do you think. Mingxi's tone was a little stern.
Ning Meng shook her head and said, "I didn't think about anything. ”
Mingxi said: "Before the matter is over, I began to doubt myself, which is not what the owner of the Worry House should be." ”
"You know what I'm thinking? When did you start reading minds? Aren't you a pupil or something?"
"Oh, that's funny. A simple brain like yours doesn't need mind reading to guess at all. Would you like to come over and see the follow-up?"
Mingxi said and took out the bronze mirror that Ning Meng had always called "Demon Mirror", and cast a spell slightly, only to see the scene of the lady appear in the mirror.
Zhao Yong saw the bronze mirror and applauded again and again: "There are such powerful things in the Worry Relief House, it's too strong, it's amazing!"
Xue Li thought to herself, this thing must be very valuable, and then moved forward again.
Mingxi said: "Her wish has not been fulfilled yet, so she can still be counted as the client of the Worry Relief House." Let's see what she's doing, I'm not going to accompany her. ”
Ning Meng asked, "What are you going to do?"
Mingxi said casually: "Go grocery shopping, there are no onions at home." ”
Ning Meng shouted: "You are sick, you still have to buy the onions that you finally eat, you think I have a long life." ”
Mingxi pointed to the bronze mirror and said, "If you have the kung fu to care about what I buy, why don't you hurry up and look in the mirror, the owner of the worry house." As he spoke, he vanished like a puff of smoke.
Zhao Yong hurriedly said: "After I came to the Worry Relief House, I realized that what was written was true, and they all disappeared when they said they would disappear, and they would fly when they said they would fly." ”
Ning Meng thought to herself, it's not because you may be a spirit pupil, otherwise who would let you see this.
As she was talking, Xue Li gently tugged at the corner of Ning Meng's clothes and said, "Boss Meng, look, is that her son?" ”
At this time, there was not only the lady in the mirror, but also her son not far away. The son seemed to have been following his mother, but he had no intention of stepping forward.
A gust of wind blew, and the lady couldn't help but wrap her coat and tighten her scarf again, and her series of movements were very different from the characteristics of the season. She seemed tired of walking, holding on to a tree with one hand and gasping for breath, and the other hand kept pounding her chest, and her expression should be very uncomfortable by now.
Ning Meng said, "Is she sick?"
Xue Li said: "There is a mother-in-law next door to our family, and she was like this in the months when she was about to die, and she was very afraid of the cold. But she probably wouldn't......"
Zhao Yong glared at Xue Li vigorously, and Xue Li hurriedly made a silent gesture to herself.
The lady gasped for breath under the tree and walked on. After walking a few steps, I couldn't bear it anymore, I don't know whether I fell down intentionally or unintentionally, and I always sat on the ground with my buttocks. The passers-by looked hurried, and there were few ideas for her, and occasionally one or two stopped to ask her about the situation, and after hearing her say that it was okay, they all left.
Ning Meng saw that things were not good, so she was busy going out to check.
Xiao Hei said: "Lord Mingxi has instructed, no matter what happens to that lady, you can only watch and not interfere with the cute boss, meow." ”
Ning Meng said: "What is this called?" People are like that, can they still care? Do you still have a sense of public morality?"
Ning Meng was about to rush forward regardless of it, but Zhao Yong suddenly shouted: "Boss Meng, Boss Meng, come and see." The son finally appeared! He's coming! He's coming!"
This sentence was more useful than any persuasion, Ning Meng lay in front of the mirror again, and saw the son in the mirror running towards his mother.
When he saw his mother, it seemed so unnatural, even if he had a thousand kinds of love in his heart, he still didn't know how to behave, he obviously wanted to care, but when the words came to his mouth, they turned into reproach: "Why are you here?"
The mother was so happy to see her son that she wept with joy, as if in an instant, all the sickness on her body had disappeared, and she wanted to go up and hug her son, but she was afraid that he would not like it, so she stopped in mid-air with her outstretched arms and said, "You are here?" I thought you were not coming. ”
The son said: "The owner of the worry house is obviously a liar, and you still believe it." ”
As soon as this sentence came out, several people in the worry room began to be indignant, and they wanted to rush into the mirror and scold him. The son sneezed several times in a row.
Seeing this, my mother hurriedly said, "It's not warm enough to wear a single coat, so you should add a coat." As he spoke, he took off his scarf and put it on him.
The son hurriedly shirked and said, "You don't have to worry about this kind of trivial matter, I am already an adult and know how to take care of myself." ”
The mother said angrily: "How old you are is also a child in my eyes, you will reach eighty, and I am also your mother." ”
The son helped his mother to sit down on a bench beside him, and said, "Isn't it just for me to eat well?" I promise you, why do you have to go out of your way to come here, and go to some kind of worry house, I was cheated of 100,000 yuan. ”
"They are all very good people, and I know that they are capable of more than that, and you should remember to go to them in the future," the mother said. ”
The son couldn't understand what his mother was saying, so he just replied, "I know." ”
The mother took out a small notebook from her bag, handed it to her son, and said, "Take this." ”
The son opened the kraft notebook with a fixed line, and there were pages of hand-drawn recipes, which seemed to have been written by his mother when she was developing private dishes at home.
My mother said, "I know that you are busy working outside the home." It's just that you have a bad stomach since you were a child, and you can't just work without your body. These dishes are all stomach-nourishing, as long as you follow the above practices, no matter what you used to be, you are guaranteed to become a chef. ”
The mother chattered while the son flipped through the hand-drawn recipes.
Each recipe is marked with the success of the first experiment, as well as the time when the recipe was completed. The son was a little moved, but he still endured. Even if he knew how many touching things his mother had done for him, he had to hold back the tear in his eyes.
At this moment, a bill suddenly fell out of the recipe.
The son picked up the ticket and said unintentionally, "What is this?"