Chapter Forty-Eight: A Deserted Internet Café
The night was unsteady, the ears were buzzing, the mosquito coils were not enough to threaten the hateful mosquitoes, and there was a hint of coolness in the airy room, but no wind blew in.
I don't know if I'm asleep or not, I always have a different picture in my head, like I'm watching TV, and I have a certain understanding of what is going on outside. When someone passes by, they can hear what they say, and it is difficult to immerse themselves in such a picture.
I don't know how long it took to get out of this situation. I was woken up by the sound of motorcycles outside at six o'clock in the morning, and they came really early, so I couldn't sleep at this time, and I didn't dare to sleep. I had to get up with difficulty, and my mom didn't make breakfast at this time. I did a light wash and hesitated for a long time to go to my mom.
My mom was making her bed and was a little nervous for the first time when she came to my mom.
"Mom, give me some money, I'll hang out with my classmates."
My mother turned her back to me and said, "How much?" ”
The calm tone made me a little panicked, and I didn't dare to ask for more, so I said tremblingly: "Five...... Fifty. ”
My mother didn't speak, but put down the quilt in her hand, took out the money from under the pillow and drew a fifty for me, I quickly took it, I was afraid that she would regret it.
"Not having breakfast at home?" Just as I was about to turn away, my mom suddenly asked me.
"I won't eat anymore, I made an appointment with my classmates to go out to eat."
My mom held out her hand and said solemnly, "Take the money." ”
Reluctantly handed it over, thinking that this is over, if this shrinks greatly, there will be no Internet fees. The two looked at my mom with big eyes and watery eyes.
My mom took the fifty dollars back and drew a new 100 dollar bill for me, which was a real surprise and a surprise.
"Thank you, Mom." happily took the hundred-dollar bill, turned around and was about to leave, but the door of this wooden house was too low, and his forehead hit the door frame, and he didn't care.
"Come back."
"What's wrong, Mom?"
My mom gave me another two dollars and said, "Don't be too happy, this is your pocket money for the whole holiday, save some money for yourself." ”
"Got it."
"Change is used to take the car, and when you go out with your classmates, you should be generous, it's really not enough, and then talk about it........."
"Okay Mom, goodbye."
I really couldn't hear my mother's ramblings, so I quickly interrupted and ran away. After leaving the house, I carefully picked up the hundred-yuan bill, but I was a little disappointed, Yu Jie may not have gotten up so early, and I don't know what to do.
A person walks on the road of the community with his head down, cars come and go, people from the community rush to work, and they rush to the community to work. It's not very pleasant to look at the passing cars. After a while, I got on the bus, although it was very early, but there were a lot of people on the bus, there was no place to sit, and even the place to stand was very crowded, and some old women took their small carts.
I stood alone in the corner, my hands still not groping my pockets for money, afraid that something would go wrong with my little darling. The car started slowly.
When the car passed by the vegetable market, more than half of the people went down, and suddenly it became spacious. I sat down and watched the cars whizz by.
"Master, step on the pedestrian street."
At this time, the pedestrian street is relatively deserted, bustling with people, there is no prosperity in the past, only the breakfast shop is more lively. I walked over and ordered a bowl of eight pieces of beef noodles and sat down to eat, I deliberately ate very slowly, because I didn't like the feeling of being alone.
Breakfast lasted almost ten minutes, and I didn't know why it took me so long. The boss found me a brand new fifty, which was very unreliable in his hand.
"Boss, you can change this fifty to an old one for me."
"What's wrong?" The owner seemed unhappy.
I was a little embarrassed, touched my head and said, "I don't know, I'm afraid it's fake money." ”
The boss said impatiently: "How can it be fake money, I can still deceive you as a child or how to drop it." ”。
"You might as well change it for me, or give me change."
After some pestering, the boss changed me for change, and then I left with confidence. It was deserted to enter the internet café, with only a few people sleeping on chairs.