Chapter Twenty-Five: The Man Is Lost
The warm spring breeze blew away all the troubles, and the short 100-meter road was chatted by the two of them as if it were a kilometer.
Wang Menglai's mind was completely in this spring scene, his ears were empty, and he began to walk up, and the hustle and bustle around him was blocked out.
When the long way home reached the bridge, it became muddy, and I don't know who watered the trees, and the water flowed onto the road. The soil is soft and pressed into various shapes. Muddy water splashed onto her shoes through the wheels.
The grandmother of the family around the corner loves to listen to operas, but when she is older, her ears are not good, and when she turns into the path, she can hear her playing "Tianxian with Magpie Bridge" sung by Yan Fengying, a famous Huangmei opera artist.
After returning home, Wang Mengling went back to the room to read, and Wang Menglai went to cook.
As soon as Zhu Xiao came back, she lay on the sofa and complained about how tired she was from the first half of the day, and said that she had to talk about Wang Menglai, knowing that she was in the kitchen, and it was less than ten meters from the living room to the kitchen, she let go of her voice and shouted: "I'm tired and tired every day and work outside just to give the two of you a bite to eat, you two really have to repay me!" ”
Wang Menglai didn't squeak, Zhang Cuicui walked in and said to her with a bitter face: "Why don't you go and pour a cup of hot water for your mother?" Don't know how to be grateful, so adults are not sensible. ”
She turned off the fire again and went to pour water for Zhu Xiao.
Handed it to Zhu Xiao, Wang Menglai said in a good voice: "Mom, drink water." ”
She pursed her lips, crossed her legs and turned on the TV, and drank all the water.
Wang Menglai will never be by her side all the time, and goes back to the kitchen to cook.
After frying the food, it was brought to the table, and then I glanced at the water glass, which was empty.
Standing at the top of the stairs and shouting, "Mengling has eaten!" ”
Although he did not answer, he could hear the sound of a violent smashing book.
Who knows why Wang Mengling is angry?
His own meal was ready, and Wang Menglai turned around and went to the next door.
Grandma Wang's memory has been getting worse and worse recently, and I'm afraid that something will go wrong with her again.
Bypassing her house, she had already arrived in front of Grandma Wang's house, but in the past, she should have smelled the smell of food when she walked here, but today she didn't.
Wang Menglai walked in and asked, "Grandma, why did you turn off the fire?" ”
After entering, there was the kitchen on the left, and she didn't see a fire.
After looking on the first floor, she didn't see anyone, and she was scared.
Just as I was about to go out and look around, I heard a voice from the top of the stairs: "Dream, I'm upstairs." ”
Then she hurriedly went upstairs, and when she saw that the husband and wife were sitting on the balcony facing Jiang He's hands, she didn't understand, so she laughed with relief.
It's good to be there.
She walked up to the two of them and squatted down and asked, "What's wrong with grandma?" ”
"There is no MSG at home, let him buy it, and he hasn't come back for a long time. This mobile phone keeps ringing music, I don't know if he called. Neither of us will play. Alas. He must have been lost. ”
Grandpa Cheng handed her the phone and frowned.
Wang Menglai took away the mobile phone, patted the back of their hands and comforted: "Grandpa is not in a hurry, he will definitely call back." I'll go out and look for him now and bring him back in a moment. ”
Grandma Wang touched her face, and tears filled her eyes: "I'm old, I can't do it without your help." Grandma is so embarrassed. ”
Wang Menglai wiped away her tears: "My grandparents have loved me the most since I was a child, even if I am asked to provide for the two of you." I'm going to look for him, you sit and wait. ”
She looked at the sun outside, it was not early.
If you buy a monosodium glutamate and get lost, who knows what else he can do, what if he gets kidnapped?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this person could not be trusted.
She kept looking in the village, and asked many people from north to south and said they didn't see him.
Also, everyone is cooking at noon, who will be okay to come out and walk around?
When a Zhuangzi was searched for and his whereabouts were not asked, and he did not receive a phone call, he was even more worried.
If Wang Zhuang can't find it, he has to go to Huangzhuang in the back to ask, then the scope of his loss will be even greater.
After looking for a full thirty minutes, she was covered in sweat.
The smoke was blown away by the wind, and she stood on the hillside looking at the village below with a headache.
I don't know how to call if I'm lost!
The phone can't be turned on even if it's locked! I can't get the phone back!
How could he be so indebted to the lesson!