Chapter 60: Sleeping Rough
Wan Ning smiled helplessly, okay, that means there is no way to communicate, forget it, it's just one night anyway, just find a corner and just take a look.
After drinking the hot noodle soup, she said goodbye to her eldest mother.
After she went out, the eldest lady put the shop on the door panel and closed it.
Mu Wanning walked around the street, but she really didn't find a suitable place, and returned to the front of the noodle shop, and set up a small shed outside, or she would have stayed here for the night.
The cold wind is very cold, and there is a light rain at night, Wan Ning tries hard to hug herself, but she still can't keep out the cold, the more she thinks about it, the more she thinks about it, the more she feels cold, although she was a little unsatisfactory in her previous life, but she relied on her own efforts, the material life is very rich, famous cars and mansions, eat well, dress well, where is it like now, there is not even a place to shelter from the wind and rain.
Mu Wanning secretly made up her mind that she must find Song Chengyi, find a way to return herself to normal, and then use the experience and learning in her previous life to create her own world in this era, she wants to be a strong woman, and never be sad for a man like a heartless creature.
Then, she wants to thank all the people who have helped her, first Song Chengyi, well, thank him, that is, to his future wife and son, okay? Otherwise, people will think that she has bad intentions, and then it will be Mu Wanxia, and when the time comes, let her sister's children go to the best schools in the country, and send them to study abroad...... Hahahaha, how beautiful is life in the future?
Mu Wanning worked hard to plan the future in her heart, letting herself ignore the biting cold as much as possible, and finally, she fell asleep in a daze.
How did she know that when she came to this world, she was destined to be tied to Song Chengyi in this life, and the hardships of her previous life and the difficulties of this life will be healed by a man named Song Chengyi with endless love for her little by little.
The eldest lady got up after five o'clock, steamed steamed buns and brought them to the shed at the door of the store to prepare for sale, saw a person shrunk in the corner, startled her, walked in to see, isn't this the girl who came to her store to eat noodles last night, is she nowhere to go? I wrote the note to stay in her shop for one night.
Ouch, her old woman is really evil, and she doesn't ask the master a few words, on such a cold day, this child may not know what the cold has become: "Girl, girl, wake up." ”
Wan Ning was shaken awake, rubbed her eyes, and her throat hurt a little.
"Ouch, you girl, you don't know how to knock on the door of the eldest lady if you have no place to go, look at what this freezes into, hurry, hurry up, and go to the kitchen fire with the eldest mother to roast."
Wan Ning was indeed very cold, and let the eldest lady pull her into the house while chattering.
"Girl, where are you going? Why is it that you are alone, and you don't even have a place to live? The eldest lady asked with a concerned face.
Wan Ning just smiled, and couldn't answer her, and the eldest mother continued: "Look at my memory, forget that you can't speak, alas, it's really pitiful." ”
The body is warm, and the heart is also warm, the eldest mother gave her two steamed buns to eat, and cooked a bowl of ginger soup, strangers who meet in Pingshui can be so friendly, why can relatives who are related by blood be so indifferent?
Drying the cold on the clothes, Wan Ning said goodbye to the eldest mother, and the eldest mother wrapped two steamed buns for her: "The eldest mother doesn't know where you are going, bring these two steamed buns, and eat some when you are hungry, if you don't have a place to live, come to the eldest mother, the eldest mother is also a hard-working person, separated from her son, and has lived alone all these years." ”
Wan Ning looked at her with questioning eyes, and she said, "You want to ask me how I got separated?" ”
Evening Lemon nodded.
"Alas, this is a long story, my name is Tongshan, and there has been no news for more than 20 years." Aunt Tong rubbed the corners of her eyes, "Don't say it, don't say it, someone buys buns." ”
Wan Ning knew that she didn't want to mention the sad matter, she still had to hurry now, and strive to get to the army today, took two steps back, bowed to Aunt Tong, and thought silently in her heart: Auntie, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely repay you for the kindness of this steamed bun.
Aunt Tong waved her hand: "Go, child." ”
Looking at the girl's slender back, Aunt Tong raised her head and blinked back her tears, hoping that when her son was in trouble outside, someone would also lend a hand to help.