I have the impression that this xiao long bao breakfast stall is usually run by only one old lady, because her wife and son have died in a car accident.

It is said that her family was originally very wealthy, her wife and son are barristers, and the father and son also have their own law firms.

Because the father and son have their own unique thinking and opinions in litigation, they have almost never lost a lawsuit, and they have a great sense of justice, and often fight lawsuits for poor families for free, protect their legitimate rights and interests, and seek compensation for them, so the business of this law firm is very hot, and there is an endless stream of customers who come to entrust lawsuits.

And the old lady is also enjoying happiness at home, playing mahjong all day long, shopping, drinking tea, and living a very leisurely life.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, one day her wife and son were driving home, because they were drunk driving, they had a car accident and knocked another tourist bus off the viaduct, not only did they not survive, but more than half of the tourists in the tourist bus were killed and injured.

In addition, it was a bus of an international travel agency, and all the passengers on the bus were foreign tourists, so it had a great negative impact on society and internationally.

This also led to the collapse of her wife and son's law firm overnight, and although the law firm had made a lot of money over the years, it was in debt after the huge compensation from the car accident.

In the end, the old lady sold all the properties in the names of her son and wife, and barely paid off the debt.

She is also reduced from the original rich old lady to a beggar living on the street, it stands to reason that her wife still has a lot of relatives and friends in this city, but helplessly, these relatives and friends have the ability to help her, the family is rich, are some people who hate the poor and love the rich, and no one is willing to lend a helping hand to this dispossessed old lady.

Although when her wife was very wealthy, these friends who kept talking about life and death, or customers, almost often came to visit her to curry favor with her wife, but now they are all gone and no one cares about them anymore.

Fortunately, the old lady has also seen through the sophistication of people in this world, and she is extremely strong, so she did not ask anyone for inferiority.

also refused the donations of a small number of friends whose families were not wealthy, and simply changed to a strange city, intending to live on their own ability, rather than living under the pity of others.

Since then, she has been picking up food on the side of the road, eating the leftovers of those wild cats and dogs, and then collecting rags everywhere and selling them, slowly accumulating her meager income, and it took about a year or so for her to finally rent a small bungalow, and then set up a stall at the door to sell breakfast.

The main business is xiaolongbao and wontons, although a little single, but because of her ingenuity, the xiaolongbao made has an excellent taste, rich fillings, and wontons are even more delicious and unique, so the nearby residents are her repeat customers, and the business is very good.

It also attracted an exclusive interview with a reporter and was published on the Internet, which became quite eye-catching news at the time.

Since the news spread, more people have come from afar, so the old lady's business has become even more popular.

For her, this small stall will not make her rich, but it will be enough to support herself.

Before I was admitted to the International Tourism Institute on the other side last year, I came once because I read this news, and I tasted it once, and that time was the most delicious breakfast I have ever eaten when I was so old.

Since then, I've been coming here once a week, and now it's right across the street from her stall, and I don't want to eat breakfast in the school cafeteria, so she's the obvious choice for me.

Therefore, I am still very familiar with her breakfast stall, but this is the first time I have come to eat her buns after I traveled through time and space to this era, but the scene I saw in front of me surprised me!

The reason why I was so surprised was not because there were too many people, because it was still early in the morning, and it was not yet the rush hour for breakfast, so there were only a few guests eating.

I lost my temper because I actually saw a pair of ghosts that looked like father and son, also sitting in an empty position next to this stall, as if chatting, but they would both glance at the old lady from time to time, and their eyes were full of unbearable and sad feelings.

There is also deep regret and helplessness, it seems that I want to help the old lady, but I have a sense of loss that I have more than enough strength to help.

It can be seen that they must be the wife and son of the old lady who passed away. It's just that they didn't go to the underworld to reincarnate and be human again, but stayed by the old lady's side in the way of ghosts, accompanying her.

At this time, I saw that the old lady accidentally slipped her foot and almost fell, the father and son instantly floated up, rushed to the old lady's side and wanted to help her, but they missed it, obviously they were just illusory ghosts, and they couldn't touch the real human body in the yang world at all.

Fortunately, the old lady stood by herself, rubbed her waist, and continued to be busy making wontons for the guests, I guess although she didn't fall to the ground just now, she must have flashed her waist, because I could clearly feel that the old lady's expression was a little painful, and she rubbed her waist from time to time while making wontons.

I was even more moved by the next scene, when I saw the ghost father and son crouching on the ground together, blowing the sand and dust on the ground with their mouths, gathering towards the place where the old lady had almost fallen.

There was obviously a puddle of slippery oil stains and scratches, and it was obvious that the old lady had almost fallen because she had accidentally stepped on this puddle of oil.

Since they were only ghosts after all, they could not directly touch the things in the yang world, and even if they tried their best to blow, the wind formed in the yang world was very, very weak, so the dust and sand on the ground moved forward very slowly.

Still, they lay on the ground, puffing out their cheeks and blowing hard.

As the father and son blew the sand on the ground nearby, I saw that the puddle of oil on the ground was gradually covered with sand and dust, so that even if the old lady accidentally stepped on it, she would not fall because of it.

After that, the father and son floated to the old lady's side and took turns striking the old lady on the waist with their fists, as if they were beating her waist.

But the problem is that they are just illusory ghosts after all, and although the fist of this soul condensed seems to touch the old lady's body, it still passes through the old lady's body, and obviously does not really hit the old lady's waist.

But the two of them still took turns beating persistently, staring at the old lady affectionately in their eyes, once again revealing deep regret and sadness.

Although they beat the air again and again, they still insisted, even if they knew that it was useless to do so, but they still persisted, presumably thinking that only by doing this could they feel at ease.

And the old lady seemed to feel something, and subconsciously glanced at her waist, and when she found that she couldn't see anything, she shook her head with some confusion, and said to herself that she didn't know what to say, and continued to fish for wontons.

At this moment, there happened to be a table of guests who had finished eating, perhaps in a hurry to leave, so they put the money on the table, shouted, and turned to leave.

When the old lady put a bowl of freshly cooked wontons in front of another guest and bent down to get the money left by the guest who had left in a hurry before leaving the table, unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew, and the money was blown away and landed on the ground not far away.

The old lady hurriedly walked over and wanted to pick up the money on the ground, but unfortunately she flashed her waist just now, so it was difficult to bend down to pick up the money on the ground at the moment, and a gust of wind blew, and the money was blown away again.

I saw that the ghost father and son quickly floated over again, lying on the ground together, blowing the money with their mouths, intending to prevent the money from being blown farther in this way, so that the old lady could come and pick up the money.

Helplessly, the wind blowing vigorously could not resist the successive winds, and the money still rolled towards the side of the road, and saw that it was about to be blown onto the road, and the old lady was also a little anxious to chase after it again.

As for the father and son ghosts, they also floated over again, and continued to lie on the ground and blow hard, but found that it was to no avail, and they were also a little anxious.

Seeing this, I quickly rushed over to the father and son ghosts, bent down to pick up the money and said, "Don't worry, don't blow it, I'll give the money to this old lady." ”

"Thank you. Isn't that right, you...... Can you see us?" asked the older ghost as I picked up the money with a surprised look on his face.

Since the old lady also arrived at this moment, I did not answer the question of the old ghost immediately, but turned to the old lady and said, "Mother-in-law, give you money, by the way, bring me a drawer of steamed buns and a bowl of wontons, don't put coriander, a little more spicy." Come, will I help you back?"

After that, I handed the money to the old lady and took her arm and walked slowly towards the stall.

The ghostly father and son also saw that I was inconvenient to talk at the moment, so they floated around me and the old lady with a grateful face, and walked towards the stall together.

"Thank you, young man, my mother-in-law is old, and it takes a lot of effort to pick up money. I thought that it was a 50-pound gas tank back then, and I could carry it to the fifth floor! You can sit down for a while, and I'll make you ravioli. Today, my mother-in-law's waist is a little uncomfortable, and her movements are a little slow, so I'm afraid I will trouble you to wait a little longer. The old lady muttered to me kindly along the way, and soon we were back at the stall, where she rubbed her waist and said apologetically.

"No thanks, just a gesture, you don't have to worry, mother-in-law, I'm still early in class, just take your time." I saw you just now, like your waist flashed. Come, sit down, I'll help you beat your waist, it should be a little more comfortable. Otherwise, you may not be able to make a day inconvenient today. When I got back to the stall, I sat down with the old lady and replied in a tone that was not at all anxious.

"This ...... Besides, this waist can't be beaten twice, unless it is acupuncture that can be done so quickly. I got your wish, I'd better hurry up and give you wontons, don't delay your class. The old lady waved her hand desperately to refuse my kindness and said, and after saying that, she wanted to get up and go and make me a ravioli.

And I still insisted on holding the old lady's hand, not letting her stand up, and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, it's a coincidence, I have been in acupuncture since elementary school, if you can trust me, I only need one needle to make your waist intact." ”

After saying that, I silently recited a mantra in my mouth, and I saw the sunlight near me quickly gather in the palm of my hand, and soon a glowing golden needle appeared in my palm.

Of course, the other guests and the old lady in the vicinity didn't see it, but the ghost father and son next to me did.

They stared at me again dumbfounded, and I didn't know what to say......

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