Two days later, the "Shengxiao" clothing store officially opened.

The layout of the store is compared to the previous shoe store. A lot has changed.

The cash register was set up at the entrance of the store, and you could see the burglar alarm at the door as soon as you looked up. The floor is paved with light apricot tiles with dark lines, two rows of hooks for hanging clothes stick out of the wall, and eight stainless steel hangers are placed in the store, and the rows of clothes look neatly and orderly against the light from the ceiling.

Compared with before, there are more high-end clothes in the store, which basically meets the needs of the people in the town. Coupled with the blessing of old customers, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as "overcrowded" on the first day of opening.

"Boss, why are you alone when you open today?" The woman said as she handed over the clothes in her hand.

"It's you," Fu Wei raised his eyes to see that it was one of his old customers, and replied with a smile, "They have something to do, I'll watch them today." She didn't stop moving, quickly scanning the code to type the receipt, and when she bagged it, she also gave two pairs of socks with the name of their store printed on them.

Li's mother's younger brother, who is the client's own uncle, suddenly called last night to say that he was hospitalized and was lying in the city hospital. Li's father and mother were both born and raised in the town, and they were not familiar with the city, so Long Xiao was worried that something would happen to them, so he could only take them there in person overnight.

Although there are a lot of people today, but the store sells clothes with a clear price and does not bargain, Fu Wei only needs to sit and collect money, and in summer, it is mainly busy in the morning, and there is basically no one in the afternoon.

Fu Wei went to the kitchen to warm a glass of milk for herself, and sat in front of the cashier and slowly counted today's accounts.

"Xiaojuan." As soon as he took out the calculator, Long Xiao's voice was heard.

"Mom and Dad, Long Xiao, you're back." Fu Wei walked out from behind the cash register to greet him.

If it was before, Mother Li would have responded with a smile, but today's Mother Li has no reaction. Fu Mo looked at Mother Li's face was not very good, and sighed in her heart, guessing in her heart: Could it be her uncle, what happened, right?

Helping Mother Li sit down, Fu Yu went to the kitchen to pour water for them, and when he turned around, he gave Long Xiao a look and asked him to follow.

"I've worked hard for you today, can your body still eat?" Long Xiao didn't let Fu Mo do anything, took three cups and squatted in front of the water dispenser to catch water. He didn't ask about the situation in the store, he went to the city with Li's father and mother today, and the last thing he couldn't let go of was Fu Wei and the child in her belly.

"It's okay, I'm not very tired today," Fu Wei said in a cheerful tone, and suddenly closed it again, leaned over to Long Xiao's side and asked him, "Mom, what's wrong?" ”

"Uncle's situation is not very good," Long Xiao moved his body quietly and summed it up in one sentence.

Fu Wei nodded, it was really related to her uncle. Fu Mo didn't notice his small movements, leaned over to him again, and asked, "What's wrong with uncle?" ”

She turned over the client's memory, the client was still very close to her uncle, and the client was sad for a long time when she received the news that her uncle couldn't come before she got married.

"My uncle has liver cancer," I was afraid that my family would worry about hiding it, but once I was hospitalized in an accident this time, the problem was so big that there was no room for maneuver," the doctor said that he would live for another month at most. ”

"Ahh

The client's uncle is an old man, more than ten years apart from Li's mother, and now he is less than fifty, just... For a while, Fu Mo didn't know whether to regret or sympathize.

After Fu Wei and the others walked out of the kitchen, they saw the old lady who had always been decisive and feminine, full of energy every day, leaning on Father Li's shoulder at this time, silent and not speaking, and the two faint tears on her face were faintly shining under the light of the lights in the store.

"Xiaojuan, I have something to discuss with you," Mother Li cleared her throat and straightened up to tell her. "Your uncle is very bad now, anyway, you have opened a store now, your father and I are going to go to the city to take care of your uncle for a while, and we won't be able to come if you sell clothes in the future."

Her younger brother has no wife and no children, and now he is all cared for by nurses in the hospital, and he is always uneasy when he has no relatives around to watch.

"Good. Mom, don't worry too much, I'll take care of it here. ”

On the second day, Li's father and mother packed up their things and went to the city, and this time they were still accompanied by Long Xiao. Long Xiao was going to stay with them in the city for a day, and arranged for them to come back.

The turnover on the second day was much lower than on the first day, but it was still not to be underestimated. Fu Wei went home early, she solved it at the restaurant at noon, and as for dinner, she planned to make it herself.

When Fu Wei, who was full of confidence, and a bunch of vegetables stared at her, she realized that she was too confident just now.

The earthen stove used by the farmer has to light the fire every time it is used, and Fu Wei, who has been married to Long Xiao for more than half a year, has only entered the kitchen once, and he is here to put the bowls.

Fu Wei was holding the withered grass in his left hand and a lighter in his right hand, his round head spinning back and forth around the dark hole in the stove.

How did this fire rise?

She rummaged through her client's memories, but couldn't find a way.

Forget it, let's light the fire first.

The slender fingers pressed, and a cluster of golden flames jumped out of the metal hole, falling backwards with Fu Wei's breathing.

The withered grass approached the flames, and the dark yellow stalks suddenly became the object of the flames' aggression and began to burn.

Fu Wei stuffed the withered grass in his hand into the stove, and the withered grass was about to enter a head, and the flames that were originally cheering and jumping to celebrate success slowly lowered their heads, and finally were swallowed up by the darkness in the stove, and there was no light.

Flameout??

Fu Hao pulled out an ugly smile, replaced a handful of withered grass, and intersected with the flames again.

This time, the withered grass walked on the path of the foregrass, and after burning in the stove hole for a few seconds, it stepped into the footsteps of the foregrass.

After several attempts in a row, no handful of withered grass could "beat the grass behind the stove" and burn in the stove.

Fu Mo didn't give up, took another handful of withered grass from the side, and then tried it, until she reached out to the side to take the withered grass and only touched the cold touch of a hand, she found that the withered grass in the kitchen, which was originally piled up on a hill, was actually gone?

It is difficult for the clever woman to give up the glory of the grass cook.

Fu Wei walked out of the kitchen and looked out, it was already dark outside, and she didn't dare to go to the town alone at such a late hour. In desperation, she had to close the door and drag her legs, which were numb from sitting for a long time, to wash.

Today's TV doesn't seem to be able to get along with Fu Wei, she switched the station several times, and the TV screen was playing an advertisement for the New Oriental Chef School, looking at the meat flipping and jumping in the pot on the screen, and then looking at the huge unpalatable strawberry bread in her hand.

Fu Regret and Hair suddenly went online: Why don't you eat dinner in town and then go home? Is the rice noodles not delicious or is the spicy hot not refreshing enough?

Listening to the insects and frogs that came out outside, Fu Wei sighed every day: It would be nice if Long Xiao was here. Long Xiao recently replaced the light bulb in the room with a wattage size, and when he turned it on, it was brighter than during the day, and Fu Xiao didn't dare to turn on the light when he slept, and it was pitch black in front of him.

"1973, get out of here!"

Maybe because of pregnancy, Fu Wei's whole person has become irritable and irritable, in front of Long Xiao, she will try her best not to lose her temper, now that Long Xiao is not there, Fu Wei is like a volcano that erupts at any time.

She is now more and more greedy for Long Xiao's kindness to her, and she is also used to Long Xiao's existence. If it weren't for the existence of 1973, she felt like she would have forgotten that she was on a mission.

[In the executor.] Is there any problem? ]

What's the problem? There are a lot of problems with Fu Wei!

"Has the index progress been repaired? Can I watch it now? ”

[Sorry for the executor, it hasn't been fixed yet.] ]

"Then how long will it take you to fix it, I've been waiting for it for so long, so doesn't your system have a self-healing function? Why isn't it okay yet? ”

Fu Wei was in a bad mood, and even his tone was very choking.

[1973 didn't know, he had been trying to repair himself, but he didn't succeed.] I can only wait until I return to the Star Alliance to try to fix it. ]

1973 replied a little helplessly, and even a little weak-hearted. It didn't know why the system was buggy, it asked other executors to work on the system, but it didn't see this situation, and it didn't know if it could fix it back to the Star Alliance.

Hearing 1973's answer, Fu Mo was even more annoyed, if it weren't for the fact that she was afraid that the mission would fail and the Interstellar Alliance would set a precedent for her, she really wanted to submit the mission now.

"Then I don't even know the progress of completing the various indexes, if I keep staying in the mission world to brush the progress, will you think that I want to stay in the mission world and not want to end the mission?" Fu Mo closed his eyes and asked the doubts in his heart.

Long Xiao is good to her, and Li's father and mother are also good to her, if she is afraid that the mission will not leave the mission world, and let them be destroyed along with the mission world, then isn't she repaying virtue with resentment?

[The executor can not worry about this, although 1973 cannot query the index progress, but the executor can rest assured that he will do the task in the task world, and the system will prompt after the task is completed.] And as I said last time, if the executor does not submit the task, the system will warn. ]

"That means I can stay in this world forever as long as you haven't been warned?"

[Yes.] ]

Okay, that's nothing more than letting her swipe her progress with her eyes closed. As long as you don't destroy the world.