Chapter 48: Anger I
"Hey, Xiaomei, where are we going? and who is this handsome guy?"
When she finally woke up from her state of distraction, Aunt Wang found that she was being framed by Xiaomei and a strange man, one left and one right, as if she was holding a prisoner.
The satchel is still there, and the hard block in the satchel that represents 20,000 yuan is still there.
I remembered that I had just lost my mind because of the 'huge money' in my arms.
It's ridiculous to say, when the old dean was still there, he didn't see much money, and he didn't handle tens of thousands of dollars and tens of thousands of dollars. And now that the old dean is gone, just 20,000 yuan will make him lose his mind.
Isn't that ironic......
"Aunt Wang, this is Mo Xie. ”
Xiaomei knew that there was no need to answer Aunt Wang's first question, after all, Aunt Wang had been in Fushi Town for more than twenty years, and there was no place in Fushi Town that Aunt Wang hadn't visited.
This direction, this road, the scenery on this street, the first second Aunt Wang came back to her senses, it was enough to recognize it.
What she didn't recognize was the man who was standing beside her at the moment, holding her.
"Mo Ye ......"
Gently chanting the names that seem strange and familiar, Aunt Wang remembers the children who came out of the orphanage, after all, she has never married in her life, and she has regarded them as her own children.
There is no reason for a mother not to recognize her child, even if time flies, white clouds and dogs.
It's just that Aunt Wang couldn't connect the Mo Ye in her memory with the tall and thin man in front of her at all.
Is this man Mo Xie?
Aunt Wang's eyes were full of suspicion.
"Aunt Wang, it's me, Mo Xie. ”
Mo Xie took out his mobile phone, how much he had changed, Mo Xie knew in his heart, and from the outside, he could say 'beyond recognition'.
So, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Aunt Wang's number.
"Buzz~"
The mobile phone vibrated in her pocket, Aunt Wang took out her mobile phone, and the caller ID on the screen was the word 'Mo Xie'.
"Are you really Mo Xie?"
Aunt Wang stopped, and she forcibly broke free from Xiaomei and Mo Ye's support.
With serious eyes and a questioning voice, Aunt Wang asked Mo Xie.
“……”
Mo Xie knew that he was afraid that he would have to tell a big lie, otherwise Aunt Wang would never believe him.
"Ahem, Aunt Wang, when I was five years old, you confiscated the marbles I hid under the pillow, a total of seven. ”
Tell a story from the past, and Mo Xie really doesn't want to lie until he has to.
For Aunt Wang, who has been in charge of him since childhood, Mo Xie has an illusion as if he is the defendant of the law.
Involuntarily lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Aunt Wang's eyes.
"Later, Iron Head helped steal the marbles back, and I hid them on my body for a long time after that. Mo Ye took out a handful of marbles from his trouser pocket (actually in the necklace space), no more, no less, exactly seven, no, it should be said that there were seven kinds of marbles.
Cream marbles, iron eggs, patterned marbles, watermelon marbles, and even the most ordinary glass marbles are the most proud and jealous collectibles of Mo Ye in his childhood.
The seven marbles were lying in Mo Ye's palm, as rough as them, and I am afraid that no one would be willing to pay for them.
It's just that Aunt Wang's eyes lit up when she saw these seven marbles.
"You bastard, you knew you were taking things back from the cliff. ”
The mobile phone number and the marbles in front of her were enough to prove Mo Ye's identity, and most of the doubts in Aunt Wang's eyes disappeared immediately.
That's right, mobile phone numbers can be faked, and marbles can be faked, but no one has any need to fake these things to deceive her, a flat-headed person.
She had no possessions, and her only shelter was an orphanage.
"Shh~~"
Mo Xie secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got through, if this didn't work, he could only tell Aunt Wang that he had gone to South Korea.
That is the ultimate and most unassailable explanation of the problem of appearance change.
It's just that Mo Xie doesn't know, in fact, Aunt Wang has already gone through this reason in her heart.
"Mo Xie, how have you been living outside all these years?"
Aunt Wang looked at Mo Ye's silhouette as if he had been chiseled out with a knife and axe, and she could feel that it was not easy for the man in front of her to make a living outside (in fact, it was not easy to work for the Holy Scripture).
"It's okay, I finally have something to eat. Mo Xie shrugged, at this moment, Aunt Wang was able to leave by herself, so he and Xiaomei's two 'human crutches' were idle.
"Hey, I'm afraid you're a little bit out of the orphanage, and you know how to send money to the orphanage. ”
Avoiding Mo Ye's appearance changes, Aunt Wang knew that there were some things she shouldn't ask.
There is always a price to pay for begging for a living outside, and in her opinion, Mo Ye, who is not highly educated, must be extremely hard, and the makeover is probably just to reduce the 'difficulty of the game'.
"It's nothing, if Aunt Wang, you had told me about the difficulties of the orphanage earlier, I would have been able to send money back earlier. Mo Xie said, "Recently, the way of the world is not right, isn't there anyone else to help the orphanage?"
"Hey, don't mention it! It's good not to help, but some people are still blocking us. Xiaomei opened her mouth when she mentioned this, she obviously didn't see what Aunt Wang was wondering about before, she just thought it was because Aunt Wang hadn't seen Mo Xie for too long and didn't recognize it for a while.
"Since the old director left, ZF's funding for the orphanage has stopped, donations from other places have also disappeared, and the water and electricity bureau has kept coming to demand water and electricity bills...... If I hadn't secretly connected the line, the orphanage would have been cut off from water and electricity a long time ago......!
Xiaomei scolded people and called her a gushing mouth, if it wasn't for Aunt Wang covering her mouth in time, I'm afraid this thing could pull the attention of the whole street.
"Ha, it's not that serious, it's just that a lot of inventory work has not been done after the old dean left, and the orphanage's account has been frozen. ”
Looking at Mo Ye's serious expression and somewhat chilling eyes, Aunt Wang learned to explain to her official every time she went to the bank.
I don't know why, she always felt that she couldn't let the man in front of her know these things.
"Xiaomei, is this all true? Why don't you say it in the morning?"
Mo Ye's face sank, and he asked Xiaomei.
His eyes were cold.