Chapter 189: Talking
It took a long time for Wan Chu'er to say a comforting sentence: "A person is actually quite good, not so much to worry about." ”
After listening to Wan Chuer's words, the driver in front of him was almost choked to death, what kind of words are these!
He hurriedly looked in the rearview mirror, for fear that Zhong Lao would be angry, so he boldly said:
"Now the little girl just loves to laugh, Zhong Lao, don't listen to this little girl's nonsense. ”
Zhong Lao snorted paradoxically.
Wan Chu'er looked in the rearview mirror and saw a face that was about to distort, trying to give her a look, but this look was a little complicated, with round eyes, twitching cheeks, and shaking her head.
The corners of her mouth twitched when she saw it, is it really okay to drive like this?!
Before the driver's face was about to cramp, he finally heard Wan Chu'er take the initiative to speak.
"Zhong Lao, why did you hum when I got in the car just now?"
She didn't know what to say to Old Man Zhong, so she asked the question that had been stuck in her mind.
Zhong Lao didn't expect Wan Chu'er to ask this, and subconsciously wanted to snort again, thinking that she was also a child without relatives, so he said:
"Look at your thanks, Rory, I'm troublesome. ”
Wan Chuer: "...... You speak so directly. ”
She didn't defend anything, but honestly said that in front of this old man, telling the truth was a wiser choice.
Zhong Lao laughed and ignored her words.
After waiting for a while, I still couldn't wait for Zhong Lao's voice, and the face in the rearview mirror began to twist again, I really got on the wrong car, I knew that there was no free lunch in the world, and I had to chat with me when I took a ride, Wan Chu'er sighed silently, searched her stomach for a long time, and asked out loud:
"Old man, are you still in a wheelchair?"
"I'm too lazy to walk, just sit for a while. Zhong Lao replied.
"This is not good, life lies in exercise, and older people should move more to save their joints from stiffness. Wan Chu'er said while thinking: "Walk around more, this will also help digestion, and you can eat more." ”
A smile appeared at the corner of Old Man Zhong's mouth, and he said, "I'm so old that I'm not greedy." ”
Wan Chu'er froze for a moment, thought for a while and asked, "Don't you have any favorite food when you're old?"
She saw that the old man lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking, and seemed unwilling to deal with her.
Wan Chu'er looked up at the rearview mirror again, the driver seemed to be waiting for her, and after seeing that she had seen it, she immediately nodded violently, and then raised her head again.
This big guy really cared about the old man, so Wan Chu'er had no choice but to continue:
"There are two things I love to eat, one is the braised pork that my mother cooked, and the other is the pickles made by my mother, but unfortunately since my mother left, I can't eat that taste anymore.
If you have something you love to eat, you have to cherish it. ”
Listening to Wan Chu'er's words, Zhong Lao's eyelids suddenly rose, and a sharp light burst out in his originally indifferent eyes.
He turned his head to look at Wan Chu'er, and saw that she was generous and not sneaky, so after pondering for a while, he retracted the light again, and said slowly: "I don't have a chance to eat what I like to eat." ”
Wan Chu'er let out an "ah" and blurted out, "Are you also ......?"
It's a little hard to say, is it the same as her, the favorite food is also made by her relatives, and then the relatives are gone, and the taste is gone?
Zhong Lao ignored Wan Chu'er anymore and fell into his own memories.
In the gray days, the bright figure and ingenuity made all the meals she cooked were delicious, especially the pickles she made, as well as the rare bowl of braised pork.
It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time, he made a big mistake and never had the chance to taste it again.
In silence, the car quickly drove to the door of Wan Chuer's community.
Wan Chuer got out of the car neatly, picked up her luggage, and then looked at the figure that revealed a trace of loneliness, after thinking about it, she still said: "You are old alone, you have to live a good life." ”
Zhong Lao had no waves on his face, waved his hand with her twice, and the car started.
Live well?
For what to live well?
He has experienced all the ups and downs that he should have experienced in this life, but he feels more and more bored.
……
Wan Chu'er pulled the box into the gate of the community, and Xiaobai's shout came from behind.
"Stop, Wan Chu'er. ”
Why do you sound a little angry? Wan Chu'er stopped and looked back.
I saw Xiaobai striding towards her, An Zihao's silver sedan was parked on the side of the road, the window was rolled down, Maggie waved to her with a smile, and then the car drove out with a smoke.
Wan Chu'er's eyes widened, could it be that Xiaobai took An Zihao's car to pick her up?!
Really.
Xiaobai came over and counted her down: "You said that you didn't tell me about such a big thing when you came back, and you didn't recognize me as a brother, if it wasn't for An Zihao saying to pick up Mai Qiqi, I didn't know if you came back today, a big girl, what should I do if I get lost, what if I am abducted?"
Wan Chu'er blinked, this is also worth being angry about?
But how could she get lost, how could she be abducted? Although the abduction and trafficking of women was still rampant at this time, she felt that she should not be so unlucky.
"I think ......"
"Let's go home and talk about it!" Xiao Bai interrupted Wan Chu'er's explanation, raised his chin and said, "You think about what you need to report to me." ”
Wan Chuer: "......"
Why is it a little bit of a teacher asking about sin, what did she do?
Xiao Bai angrily took the suitcase from Wan Chu'er's hand, and walked forward with the wind.
On the way back from the car just now, Maggie told him everything about Wan Chuer and Jiang Kechu.
Thinking of this, Xiaobai felt that his nose hurt.
When she entered the house, Wan Chuer saw the familiar nest, and the whole person relaxed, the home was very clean and tidy, Wan Chuer felt that Xiaobai should have hired a part-time worker, he was not a person who liked to work.
It's a pity that before she could feel the warmth of home, Xiaobai sat on the sofa in the posture of a prisoner, pointing to the chair opposite.
"Sit here and tell me honestly what is going on with Jiang Kechu, as soon as I am not around and watch, you will be abducted, why do you let me worry so much." ”
The corners of Wan Chu'er's mouth twitched when she heard this, how could she hear it so awkwardly.
But she finally understood why Xiaobai was so angry-Jiang Kechu, she remembered that Jiang Kechu said that she punched Xiaobai, and she had a headache for a while.
Wan Chu'er was dying and struggling, and asked weakly, "Can I not say it?"
"Wan Chu'er!" Xiaobai slapped on the coffee table, and then pointed to his nose: "Do you know that my nose is very hurt!"
Wan Chu'er looked at his nose and muttered, "I think it's still straight." ”
Xiaobai glared at her angrily.
The two were at a stalemate when there was a knock on the door.
Wan Chu'er was relieved and hurried to open the door.
"Miss Wan, hello, Team Jiang asked me to give you the key to his house, and Team Jiang said that you should move in today. ”