040 Who is this?
Zhong Ting said that the first two times she found her there, she also brought white daisies and sat in front of my father's grave and sang, as for how to get there, it was naturally on foot.
Inexplicably sad for a while, she is crazy, will she still remember my dad? Twenty kilometers away, she is also quite capable......
Just as he was about to say something, a burst of fragrance wafted in, and when he raised his eyes, the boss came over with two bowls of steaming beef noodles.
Zhong Ting said thank you and put the bowl without coriander in front of me.
Seeing that the noodle soup was golden, the noodles were thin and white, and the beef was fragrant, it was drooling and dripping, and the taste buds were dancing.
Zhong Ting looked at me, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was fleeting.
His eating appearance is elegant, and he implements the food very thoroughly, and after a while, he eats well, gets up and pays, and walks outside, and he doesn't know what to do.
At this time, the boss came over and whispered above my head, "Who is this?" ”
He was looking at the picture on the table, and from the look on his face he seemed to know her, and I asked, "Do you know this person?" ”
The boss frowned for a while, as if he was thinking, and said after a while: "It seems that I have seen it somewhere, but it has been a long time, and I can't remember it much, this is a rare beauty!" ”
I smiled, didn't speak, picked up the photo and looked closely, it was indeed a woman with all kinds of amorous feelings.
It can be charming, and many times it is also equated with adjectives such as water-based poplar and restless room.
Wang Wanxiang, my own mother, mixed up in the field before graduating from junior high school, a real goblin.
The first person to be fascinated by her was my father, no matter how others dissuaded him, he wanted to live and die with her, and he had a strong executive ability, and he gave birth to me that year.
It's a pity that honest people are destined to be unfortunate when they meet bewitching sluts, I just turned three years old and my dad went, at that time my mother was only in her early twenties, how could she endure loneliness, my husband's bones were not cold and lingered in the dance hall at night, and my lover was constantly around.
The men were jealous and fought for her, and the original partner asked her to tear her to death, and even made trouble at the door of Li's house.
What kind of characters are my grandparents, where can they bear this kind of shame, quickly give her a large sum of money to send her away, she really left crisply, and the baby didn't want it.
When I grew up, I heard her news from others intermittently, and the most exaggerated version was that she was with a certain man, and her wife was hanged, and no one can say what happened to her and that man.
In short, as her daughter, I have no confidence, and I can only take a detour when I hear others talking about it behind my back.
But she is my mother after all, and she gave birth to me in October, and I can't ignore her accident.
After drinking the soup in one go, Zhong Ting just came in and said, "Let's go, Mom should be around here." ”
I wondered why he was so sure, but I didn't ask much, just silently followed behind him.
When I went out, I met a young couple, wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, and the boy kept holding the girl, kissing the forehead and cheeks from time to time, which was so sweet that it could kill people.
My heart is cold, Zhong Ting has never treated me like this.
Not far from the car is a town, which has not yet been demolished, and still maintains the appearance of the old city, which is rare in the southern capital.
I feel even more strange in my heart, how could my mother, a madman, come to such a place for no reason, which is at least forty or fifty kilometers away from the hospital, can't she come here again?
Without waiting for me to ask, Zhong Ting parked the car at an alleyway and told me to get off.
I didn't ask, and followed him around to a place that looked like a factory.
In front of me is an old house, the kind of staff dormitory in the seventies and eighties, most of which are in disrepair, it looks very bleak, there should not be many people living in it, most of the window sills are empty, and the windows are covered with dust so that they can't see clearly.
Zhong Ting stood downstairs, not saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, an old lady came out of the building, holding a large box in her hand, looking very struggling.
Zhong Ting immediately stepped forward to help, and soon won the favor of the old man, invited us into the house to drink tea, and brought out a lot of snacks.
After chatting for a while, I learned that the old lady lived alone, and her two sons were out of town, so she hired a nanny to cook and clean for her.
The old lady asked us to wait for the nanny to come back and have dinner together, Zhong Ting said no, so she took a photo and asked her, "Have you seen this person?" ”
The old lady looked at it seriously for a while, and pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose, "Young man, who is this for you?" ”