Liang Hui's words hit Liang Yu's mind like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, and Liang Yu became more and more chaotic for a moment, and he was also shocked, and he still didn't want to believe it.

I don't want to believe that Mo Feng didn't come to see him, even if he didn't come once.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, you must be lying to me, you clearly said yesterday that he came, just left, and he will see me today."

Liang Yu didn't want to believe it, but Liang Hui had to make Liang Yu believe that this was Liang Hui's purpose, that is, to completely make Liang Yu die for Mo Feng.

"Xiaoyu, what do you like about that bastard? If you want money without money, if you want an image without an image, you are just a soft eater, wake up. ”

Liang Hui said bitterly.

"Shut up, who are you, why do you say this Mo Feng, you go, hurry up and get out of this room, I don't want to see you, go"

Liang Yu sat on the hospital bed, pointed at Liang Hui standing in front of him with trembling fingers, and roared angrily.

"Xiaoyu, listen to me, that Mo Feng"

Liang Hui still wanted to say something, but there was no chance.

"You go, go."

Liang Yu trembled his lips and said indignantly.

Seeing that Liang Yu was very angry, he had just woken up not long ago, Liang Hui was also speechless, he couldn't make a fire, so he could only walk out of the ward in a gloomy way, after Liang Hui left, Liang Yu sat on the hospital bed, not knowing what he was thinking? Sometimes it's difficult, sometimes it's still difficult, after a long time, Liang Yu's pale face is no longer difficult, there is more firmness, an undoubted firmness, beautiful eyes look out the window, firm and sluggish

In the blink of an eye, another day passed, Mo Feng did not sit on the grassland and watch the stars as usual boring, but walked alone to the tourist area some distance from the pastoral area, Mo Feng wanted to go to the tourist area for a few days, Mo Feng knew that even if he came to the grassland to travel to escape from the distraction, but after all, he could not be useless, even if the love was gone, the dream was still there, the wish was still there, the parents and relatives at home were still there, and he could not be useless after all, of course, it was the touch of Liang Hui's father, even if this touch was very familiar, but still unforgettable.

Mo Feng walked for more than half an hour, and finally came to the bustling area of the tourist area without getting lost, there are hotels and hotels, Mo Feng walked into one of the few courtyards on the grassland, here is a gathering place for many backpackers and tourists, after Mo Feng walked in, he looked around, and saw a bar with the brand of the grassland bar, Mo Feng couldn't help but be a little excited, Mo Feng's family hadn't sung for a long time, and it was already an itchy mouth.

But as soon as he walked a few steps, Mo Feng stopped, and thought: I think I still have to find a tool for a restaurant, just sing amateur singing, work is the most important, find a job first.

Mo Feng had an idea, so he quickly turned around and walked into a standard hotel called Prairie Home, there are many hotels in this tourist area, and it is also the most prosperous area of the grassland, of course, Mo Feng chose this store for a reason, because Mo Feng saw that the big family word, after the rendering of the background light, looked extremely kind, so that Mo Feng couldn't help but think of his parents in the countryside.

In order to prevent such thoughts of homesickness from spreading, Mo Feng walked quickly into the Prairie Hotel.

Entering the hotel, Mo Feng looked around at the decoration of the hotel and the flow of people, and found that the decoration was average, without any creativity, it was completely old-fashioned Mongolian decoration, and the flow of people was also very low.

Mo Feng couldn't help but shake his head, if a restaurant made the boss helplessly melancholy, and the waiter smiled easily, it was really not far from closing.

While Mo Feng was observing the surroundings, a middle-aged woman in Mongolian costume stepped forward and said with a smile to Mo Feng in extremely non-standard Mandarin: "Hello, are you going to eat?" ”

Mo Feng shook his head and smiled: "No, I'm here to apply for a job." ”

"Oh." The middle-aged woman let out a disappointed sigh, as if she was thinking about something?

And Mo Feng had to wait for the woman to answer, Mo Feng visually judged that this woman should be the proprietress of this hotel, and he could see it by looking at the lost eyes.

"Our hotel needs a waiter, but it needs to be involved in both Mongolian and Chinese, otherwise we can't do it."

The middle-aged woman said with a little melancholy.

"This, I don't know how to speak about this." Mo Feng said helplessly.

"That's not going to work, I'm sorry." The middle-aged woman said politely, and then she was about to turn around and leave.

"Well, is there anything else to do?" Mo Feng still asked without giving up.

"Yes, but I guess you don't want to do it, so I didn't say it." The middle-aged man turned around again, looked at Mo Feng carefully, and said lightly.

"What work? I'm a man who can do anything. Mo Feng said confidently.

"It's a dishwasher in the back kitchen, do you do it?" The middle-aged woman said to Mo Feng with a look that she was sure that Mo Feng would not do.

"Isn't this just a dishwasher? I do. Mo Feng hesitated for a moment and said firmly.

Hearing Mo Feng's words, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but be a little surprised, after all, Mo Feng at this time didn't look like a dishwasher, but how could she have thought that Mo Feng in front of her was a shepherd herding sheep, since sheep can be herded, why can't she be a dishwasher? This is also what Mo Feng thinks at this time.

In this way, Mo Feng became a dishwasher in the back kitchen of the grassland family, and it was nonsense for a restaurant owner to be a dishwasher, but Mo Feng excused himself and said that he should experience life.

But Mo Feng told the middle-aged woman that she could only wait until the evening to wash the dishes every day, and her salary would be halved.

The middle-aged woman also agreed, and when she was hired on the same day, Mo Feng washed the dishes and chopsticks, but after a night, there were not many dishes and chopsticks washed in Mo Feng's hands, and Mo Feng felt too relaxed.

When he got home from work, Mo Feng walked out of the hotel, looked at the bustling restaurants around him, and couldn't help but sigh: "I'm also drunk, I've never heard of dishwashers being so easy, the business of the grassland family is too poor, their own problems, coupled with the suppression of other shops, are not far from closing down." ”

"Brother Mo Feng, why are you here? I thought you lost it. ”

Just as Mo Feng sighed, a bird's bell-like voice resounded in the heavy night, and the night became bright for a while, just like the big bright eyes of Qiqige standing not far away, twinkling and twinkling, like the stars above the grassland.

Mo Feng couldn't help but be a little shocked when he saw that Qiqige was here, and when he saw what was behind Qiqige, Mo Feng was even more shocked.