Chapter 127: Still a Lot of Good People?
Chapter 127 Or are there many good people?
The old lady was kind and kind-eyed, and her body was quite shiny and delicate from top to bottom, even if her silver hair and deep wrinkles on her face could not dilute her noble and elegant temperament over time.
Presumably she must have been a beautiful lady when she was young, and marrying a woman was also a famous family.
I agreed to her request to help her with the black cat's funeral.
The old lady and I entered the small hotel she opened, the lobby was decorated with simple decoration, the furniture and furnishings were old objects, it looked very stylish, but the wall shrine was not dedicated to the god of wealth, nor the Buddha and Bodhisattva, but a goddess, what kind of god it was, I had not seen it before, and I couldn't tell it.
We walked past the counter and were stopped by a soft and sweet voice: "Are you here to stay at the hotel?"
I turned my head and saw that it was a little girl, sitting in the counter, with her chin on her hands, only one head was exposed on the counter, with bright eyes and bright teeth, a goose egg face, small and delicate facial features, and she was already beautiful at a young age.
"No, Moldy Bean, I've asked for help. The old man said.
"What's the matter, grandma, do you need me along?" said Moldy Bean, jumping off the chair and coming over to help, but he was very sensible and well-behaved.
"No, it's not your job, you just sit there, someone is coming, and you want to greet someone. β
"Oh......" Moldy Bean looked a little lost and depressed.
"Your granddaughter?" I asked.
"No," the old lady said with a sigh, "I picked it up, raised it, and raised it, and I'm so old." Actually, it's not my granddaughter, it's the same as my granddaughter, it's no different, it's closer than my own granddaughter. β
It seems that this old lady is indeed kind-hearted and caring. After she finished speaking, she told me to wait in the lobby for a while, and she went into the miscellaneous room to find a pair of gloves and a snakeskin bag, and when we went out again, Moldy Bean anxiously asked again, "What is the matter?"
"You'll find out in a moment. β
The old lady and I loaded the body of the black cat and entered the lobby, and this time the old lady said to her without waiting for the moldy bean to speak, "The sunspot fell to death." β
Moldy Bean didn't speak when he heard it, and he cried out with a wow.
The old lady saw that the child was crying sadly, and said, "The fall is very bad, don't come to see it, obediently on the counter, we have placed it, you can often go to see it, accompany it." β
The old lady was thoughtful, and the moldy bean was obedient, so she didn't come.
I followed the old lady through the two back rooms, and arrived at the small flower room she said, covering an area of not much, it is ten to ten flat, surrounded by rockery and flowing water, surrounded by green trees and flowers, the top is fully glass closed, I came in and felt that the temperature was suitable, not cold at all, it should be equipped with air conditioning, it seems that the old lady in her later years to enjoy the quality of life taste is still relatively high, which also confirms my guess about her identity when she was young.
"Your flower room is beautiful, grandma!"
The old lady smiled: "It's the age to go into the soil, when people reach my age, the children are not around, the moldy beans are also older, incoherent, nagging a lot, the children don't talk about it, and they feel annoyed when they think about it, so they come to talk to these flowers and plants." β
"Does plum bean mean lentil?"
"No, it's moldy beans," said the old lady, taking the shovel from the flower room and handing it to me, pointing me the place to bury the sunspot under the rockery, and then saying, "When I picked her up, she should have been two or three years old, and I don't know whose child she lost, she was not in good health, she couldn't walk, she couldn't speak, her face was ugly, and I saw her crawling in the garbage heap of the restaurant, eating moldy beans, so I picked her up and gave her this name." β
I can't imagine that Moldy Bean has such a bleak life experience, the old lady's words should be true, I'm afraid that Moldy Bean's parents didn't expect that the ugly duckling they disliked and threw away would now become a beautiful white swan.
But if you want to get everything in life, how boring and boring it should be.
At this time, I had already dug the pit, and the old lady put the body of Kuroko in it, and I helped to cover the soil and bury it firmly, and even if it was done, the old lady left me to sit in the flower room, saying that I had done her a great favor, and invited me to a cup of tea.
Moldy Bean ran over at this time, squatting in front of the small mound where the black cat was buried, crying with tears in his eyes, and not speaking, obviously his feelings with this cat are also very deep.
The old lady brought hot tea, I don't really like to drink green tea, but tonight the battle to destroy the walking dead den is quite tired, and it was cold rain, and I also need a sip of hot tea at this time, so I frowned and drank it.
Taking a sip of hot tea, I only felt that in the light fragrance, some bitter tea, there were thousands of wisps of sweetness, and the bitter tea at home was completely two feelings, and I couldn't help but admire, so I added another glass of water.
Tea to the second cup, and the old lady chatted to learn that this old house is her ancestral business, she and her wife are both university professors, the two have a daughter, when they were in school, they were famous for the beauty of the sky, early admission to a famous American school, and finally married abroad, gave birth to a niece, also lives abroad, the family rarely comes back, he rarely sees this daughter again, a few years ago his wife died of cancer, she took moldy beans, bored, she turned this old building left by the ancestors into a hotel, watching people come and go, the ancestors on the old house has a flow of popularity, only to feel that it is meaningful to live an old lifeγ
The old lady finally sighed, no matter how good the birth is, no matter how useful the child is, what is the use, the greater the ability when he grows up, the farther he will run, and it will be difficult to return to you again, she looked at me and said: "It is better to have a down-to-earth child like you, who can stay by your side!"
I accompanied Xiaoxiao and didn't speak, the old lady asked me where I was, and after listening to my unlucky experience in the past two days, she kept me staying, saying that she was originally opening a hotel for convenience, and I helped her tonight, not charging me money, I said how embarrassing is that, I got up to leave, the old lady kept it again and again, I didn't refuse, agreed.
Although the unfortunate things of the past two days, I can't help but be afraid, but after being cheated by the couple of my tickets, there is actually not much money left, if I can save a night's room fee, tomorrow's ticket money should be enough, and such a rich and caring old lady will not be a treacherous and vicious person compared to those I have met in the past few days.
After I stayed, the old lady also made a bowl of steaming omelette, and asked the moldy bean to serve it to me, saying that she knew that I didn't eat, and my grandmother specially made it for me, and my heart suddenly warmed. Who said that there are many bad people in this world, but there are still big good people, I didn't pour mold for two days in a row, and finally met good people.
But now that I think about it, there's nothing in this world that is good to you for no reason.