You see that the people of this world are panicked, but the picture is a few taels of silver.

But this broken silver is a few taels, which can solve all kinds of melancholy in the world.

People in the world love money, and people who can say unashamedly that they are not interested in money must be people who are not short of money, or there are really a few people in this world who have no money and do not love money, which is just a rarity.

You and I are both laymen, so we racked our brains and tried our best to fight all day long, just to make more money.

To live, to live.

Aunt Meng is like this, so she still comes out to work to earn money at this age full of hair.

Life is not easy, but it is full of all kinds of things in the world that make people nostalgic.

So

Life is really a thing that people love and hate.

So some people do whatever it takes for money, and Ren Jianxian wants to get rich overnight, get it for nothing, and finally embark on the wrong path.

This has only come to this point, kneeling with remorse and crying.

Some people say that the prodigal son does not change his money.

It is true that a person's code of conduct and ideology in dealing with the world can never be formed in three or two days, just as freezing three feet is by no means a day's cold.

Ren Jianxian is idle, and he has not been doing his job for so many years, and he has already developed all kinds of vices, and his thinking is confined to wishful thinking and delusion, but he does not know how to be down-to-earth.

Under the great horror of last night, no one knows whether he really repented.

Including Aunt Meng.

She wasn't sure if Ren Jianxian, who was kneeling here in front of her, was really willing to mend his ways.

But she hoped so.

Some people say that our parents are the curtain between us and death, and when our parents are still there, we seem to be separated from death, and we don't feel anything, because our parents are between us and death.

When our parents are away, we confront these things, otherwise the death we see is very abstract.

Aunt Meng has not much time to take care of him, and if he has been like this all his life, then she has no shame to entrust him to anyone before she dies.

After he leaves, whether he lives or dies depends on himself.

If he is willing to mend his ways, then why not give him another chance?

After all, this is her biological flesh and blood that was pregnant for ten months,

Tiger poison does not eat children, although he has long lost confidence and expectations in him over the years, but ......

What's more, Lin Fan is also willing not to pursue this matter.

Wiping away the tears on Manwen's face, Aunt Meng said to him,

"Get up."

"Hmmm......"

Ren Jianxian took off his mask, wiped the tears on his face, got up and stood in front of Aunt Meng, his heart was full of guilt, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to face his mother.

"You have to thank Xiaofan for giving you this opportunity."

Looking at the seemingly different son in front of her, Aunt Meng said slowly.

"Uh-huh......"

Ren Jianxian kept nodding in agreement, and then walked to the front of the counter.

Lin Fan was quietly sitting behind the counter watching.

"Thank you, Boss Lin, thank you, it's me who is obsessed, it's me who is ignorant, I'm sorry, Boss Lin, I'm sorry."

Ren Jianxian kept bowing and apologizing, and his attitude was extremely sincere.

"Well, take the opportunity and work hard." Lin Fan didn't say anything more.

"I will, I will, thank you, thank you......"

Aunt Meng looked at him and apologized, and also stepped forward,

"If it's okay, you can go back first."

"Okay, Mom, then I'll go first."

Ren Jianxian nodded to Aunt Meng, then bowed to Lin Fan, and finally turned around with his head down,

Picking up the mobile phone on the ground and looking at the Wei Weiwei text message on the phone, Ren Jianxian had mixed feelings, but he was helpless,

Go out and go.

"Alas......"

Aunt Meng sighed,

"Thank you, Xiaofan."

"Hmm."

Then, Aunt Meng silently walked to the door and opened the door, the temperature was not hot at this time, and opened the door for ventilation.

She finished the note on the keyhole and picked up the mop to finish the day's work.

I didn't eat breakfast, and I didn't want to eat again.

Perhaps out of guilt, Aunt Meng cleaned up very carefully today, and every part of the floor was carefully dragged several times, and the ground was as bright as new, and even reflected vague shadows.

After mopping the floor, she picked up the rag and wiped the cabinet and table carefully.

......

Lin Fan took out a bottle of yogurt from the fresh-keeping cabinet and went upstairs to rest and recuperate, after all, he consumed a lot after being used as a tool man last night.

Facing out the window, he lay on the sofa on the second floor, resting with his eyes closed, slowly recovering his energy.

Near noon, Aunt Meng put down the rag in her hand and walked to the back kitchen to prepare lunch.

Lin Fan was almost downstairs at this time to prepare for lunch, he sat on the sofa, and continued to read the book "One Hundred Years of Solitude" in his hand.

Soon, Aunt Meng brought the prepared meal to the table, four dishes and one soup as usual, casually.

At the dinner table, the two ate quietly.

Aunt Meng's sorrow dissipated most of the time, and her eyes didn't seem to be as cloudy as before, but she wanted to speak several times, but she never said what she wanted to say.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Lin Fan didn't ask, but he seemed to have a general premonition in his heart.

People say that women's sixth sense is very accurate, because compared to most men, women are more detailed and sensitive, so they can always observe something from some subtle angles.

But Lin Fan's hunch was more accurate, since the trip to hell, his heart has become more and more transparent and far-sighted.

For everything in this world, Lin Fan has his own opinions.

The old saying that the left eye jumps for wealth and the right eye for disaster refers to the use of the nerve movements of the left and right eyes to predict bad luck, which is a common saying.

In fact, everyone may suddenly burst out of an inexplicable premonition at some time and at a certain time.

Sometimes you meet someone you don't know, but you have a sense of déjà vu. Some people say that he may be a fetter that you did not let go of in your previous life, but after seeing him in this life, you will end the cause and effect of your previous life.

Sometimes when you say goodbye to someone, you may suddenly have the feeling that this will be the last time you will see each other. Later, time turned, and you were busy, and you really never saw each other again.

Premonitions always come suddenly, as if a certain belief is born in an instant, but it is impossible to capture it.

Life is like this, full of coincidences and accidents.

It's not long, it's not short, it's not short, you've been busy looking for decades, and you'll always encounter something that can't be explained by common sense, and what you need to do is just treat it indifferently and smile at it.

That way you don't get too tired from living.

After the meal,

Lin Fan then went upstairs to rest, and his idle days were so dull.

He knew that he didn't have to look for it, and the answer would come to him one day.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Aunt Meng continued to complete her unfinished work in the morning after feeding the cat, the bookcase, the coffee table, the back kitchen, except for the staircase storage room where she had no key, the rest of the place was cleaned.

After a busy afternoon, looking at this clean hall and looking at the place where she has worked for two or three years, Aunt Meng's heart is full of emotion and reluctance.

and Lin Fan, who is young but seems to be full of secrets.

Aunt Meng shook her head, now is the age of young people after all.

She knows that the banquet that will never be dispersed in the world is always to say goodbye no matter what.

Haizi said,

We're all going to have to travel far in the end,

In the end, I have to say goodbye to my immature self.

Farewell is an ascetic path to growth.

Aunt Meng is old, and in her life of more than 60 years, she has experienced too many ups and downs, too many farewells, and now it is just another goodbye.

She was able to accept it, including the coming home.

Farewell is the end and the beginning, pain and hope.

She knows,

The best way to say goodbye in the face of it,

It's a good goodbye.

......

Aunt Meng cleaned up her mood and entered the back kitchen to prepare dinner for Lin Fan.

evening

Lin Fan walked downstairs,

Looking at the first floor, which seems to be a little different, I know it in my heart.

At the dinner table,

Aunt Meng specially prepared a table of dishes today, with many kinds and small amounts.

At the dinner table,

The two of them were still eating quietly, but Aunt Meng stopped talking.

After the meal,

Put down the dishes and chopsticks,

Aunt Meng lowered her head and said softly but firmly,

"Xiao Fan."

Lin Fan looked at Aunt Meng.

"I've thought about it for a long time, today's incident is always my son's fault, and it's also my fault, although you are generous and don't care about him, but we still can't just rest assured that nothing happened."

Aunt Meng looked at Lin Fan with an old face,

"I've been working here for two or three years, I'm getting older, I can't stay there forever, now it's time for me to go, I decided to sell the house in the city and go back to my hometown to live, I have had this idea for a long time. If, I can, I won't come again tomorrow......"

"This month's salary is gone, and it doesn't take long, so I apologize for my son."

Lin Fan, who had already guessed it, didn't think much about it, nodded and agreed,

"Okay, I've worked hard for you in the past few years, Aunt Meng."

In the past few years, in addition to doing her own essential work, Aunt Meng has been caring about herself as an elder many times, and Lin Fan can feel it.

"Hey, it should be."

Aunt Meng nodded, then seemed to think of something again, hesitated for a while, and said hesitantly,

"If you are in a hurry to hire people in the store and need to recruit people again, I have a little niece who graduated this year, she is from our Rongcheng Business School, and now she is also in this city, she is also looking for a job, she is very smart and capable, if you don't mind, I will let her come to you for an interview?"

Lin Fan thought about it, nodded and agreed,

"Okay."

"Hey, that's good, thank you then, I don't have anything else to do, you go and rest."

"Well, then you should go back early."

"Okay, there you go."

Lin Fan got up, passed by the counter, rubbed the two kittens, and then went upstairs.

Aunt Meng got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the table, fed the cat, and mopped the floor again.

Finally, she stood in the hall and glanced around, put the key on the table, extinguished the lights on the first floor, and closed the door.

"Meow~"

The two cats in the hall also seemed to know something, standing at the door, watching Aunt Meng go away.

Studio on the second floor,

Lin Fan stood in front of the window, watching the old man leave, under the street lamp, the old man was full of gorgeous hair, bent over by life and years,

Towards the front, towards the end, towards the end...

Lin Fan just stood in front of the window,

Watch quietly.

......