Chapter 135: The Whole World That Holds Me
"Buzz... Buzz..."Nangong Li saw that her mother's mobile phone was vibrating, but her mother didn't have time in the kitchen, so she had to pick it up.
"Hey there!" Nangong Li's crisp voice startled the other party, "Are you Xiao Li?" Is your mom there? ”
"Who are you? What's the matter with Mom? Mom is busy, you sue me and I'll pass it on to her! As soon as Nangong Li heard the voice of a man in his forties and fifties on the phone, he was a little puzzled, could it be a colleague?
"Oh, Xiao Li, are you discharged from the hospital? I'm your mother's leader, ask her if she can come to work tomorrow? Tomorrow the unit has a very important customer. The man's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Your surname, I'll sue my mother." Nangong Li saw that the phone showed an unfamiliar number, and he didn't add an address book at all.
"My surname is Huo." The man on the other end of the phone seemed to be worried that Nangong Li's mother would not come tomorrow, "Girl, will your mother come tomorrow?" ”
"I don't know." Nangong Li yawned, "I'm sorry uncle, I want to sleep, I'm so tired, goodbye!" He hung up the phone.
Hmph, when I used my mother, I knew that I called to ask, and I was usually so harsh on my mother! Snobbery, don't you just see that we have no background?
My mother used to work, and my daughter also knew a little about it, what my mother did was reception, and it stands to reason that it was good to serve tea and pour water, but this is not the case.
The cleaning of the first floor, the inside and outside of the health mother all have to take care of, usually fine, two or three hours to clean up is about the same, but when the wind is strong, the door blows garbage leaves. Mom has to watch too.
Also, on rainy or snowy days, you have to watch the ground in the lobby on the first floor, and there can be no footprints. There can be no footprints on the stairs, you say, you are still sleeping at noon when you are cleaning, and after sleeping for more than two hours, your mother has to keep watching the hygiene.
Whose responsibility is it? Not yet the responsibility of the leadership? The one surnamed Huo saw that there was an official in the cleaning family, how could someone protect Ling Ling?
Therefore, Nangong Li really wanted to clean up this surnamed Huo. Although it is said, my mother said that Minister Huo is not easy, and he is tired. But he earns the minister's money, that's his responsibility, and his mother is a receptionist, so why should he be so tired?
Just when Nangong Li was angry. The phone rang again. Still didn't show the number, Nangong Li took it, "Hey, hello!" The other party was stunned.
"Who are you, I'm going to hang up if you don't speak!" As soon as Nangong Li said this, the other party hurriedly replied, "Don't hang up, don't hang up, I'll look for Ling Ling." ”
"Mom is in the kitchen, can you tell me something?" Nangong Li was curious. Who is this woman with a big tongue and why is she looking for her mother?
"I'm your mom's colleague. Tomorrow our unit will have guests, which is very important, can your mother come to work, I can't be busy myself? The tone over there seemed to be impulsive.
"Auntie, what do you do?" Nangong Li's voice was so sweet, and the heart of the person who said it was soft.
"Auntie, I'm cleaning up! I'm your mother's colleague, my name is Song Yan, and I have a good relationship with your mother..."
This Song Yan Nangong Li really didn't like it, so Nangong Li didn't listen much to what she said, she put the phone aside, and loaded the books while sorting out her schoolbag.
"So, I'm tired now, you tell your mother to hurry up and come tomorrow, I can't do it alone." Hearing that Song Yan had finished his tirade, Nangong Li picked up the phone, "Okay, I'll tell my mother, goodbye Aunt Song!" With that, he hung up the phone.
As soon as Song Yan's phone hung up, the phone rang again, but this time the name was displayed on it, and it was a name that Nangong Li was very familiar with, "Liu Hedan"!
"Hey there!" Nangong Li is really polite, it is not strange that every time he answers the phone, he finally says something that Nangong Li wants to hear.
"You're Xiao Li, right? Your mother told me that you were sick and that you were getting better. Auntie doesn't even have time to see you..."
This is what Nangong Li wants to hear, and it is no wonder that this person has a name among the few contacts of his mother, and the other mothers never exist, they all take it and dial it directly.
Of course, Ling Ling's memory was no worse than that of any strongest brain, but she was once an immortal.
"Aunt Liu, I know that you don't have much time, Xiao Li knows who is good to us, Aunt Liu, have time to come to our house for one night, Xiao Li really wants to see you, you are a good sister to your mother." Nangong Li's words came from the heart.
"Look at what I'm doing, I haven't seen you when you're sick, let's talk about it, when we have time to have a good meal at your house, how about it?" Liu Hedan and Ling Ling usually talk about everything, so they treat Nangong Li like their own daughters.
"Well, Xiao Li is waiting for you," Nangong Li paused, "Aunt Liu, why don't you ask when my mother will go to work?" Nangong Li smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"She's so tired, it's rare to have a reason to rest for two days, why am I urging her to do it?" There was a somewhat chaotic voice on the other end of the phone, as if Lao Huo suddenly arrived and said something.
"Oh, isn't there something wrong with people..."Liu Hedan's phone suddenly hung up, and Nangong Li understood.
It seems that tomorrow's guests in my mother's unit are really important, Nangong Li suddenly felt very distressed, my mother is so tired, do you want her to change jobs?
But my mother misses the old very much, and the master of the canteen, as well as a few helpers, and Liu Hedan, who cleaned up the dormitory, are all good, and she is reluctant to leave.
It is said that my mother's favorite master of the canteen is my grandfather surnamed Zhang, and my mother said that he was a "gold medal chef", probably because he felt sorry for his mother!
However, Nangong Li went with his mother once, and the dishes made by Grandpa Zhang were really delicious, home-cooked, and comfortable......
"Xiao Li, it's time to eat..."Ling Ling set up the dining table and went into the house to call her daughter to eat, only to find that her daughter was looking at her phone in a daze.
"Xiao Li, Xiao Li..."Ling Ling gently patted Nangong Li's shoulder, waking up Nangong Li, who was stunned, "Uh... What's the matter, Mom? ”
"What else do you ask me? It's noon, I've finished the meal, and you still ask, eat quickly! Ling Ling hugged Nangong Li up.
"Mom, I can go by myself..."Nangong Li's eyes were a little red, how long had she not experienced this feeling of being held in her mother's arms?
"Silly boy, mom likes to hug you!" Ling Ling held her daughter in her arms, feeling her daughter gently leaning on her shoulder, "hehe" smirk, Ling Ling felt that she was really happy.
"What I hold in my arms is my happiness, my whole world." Ling Ling spoke the heart of the mother of the world. (To be continued.) )