"Ding Dong, first-order monk Fang Xin took over the task, entered the system to archive, and the scanning of the body data was completed, please receive a set of ordinary sacrificial clothes from the Houtu Temple at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and start working in three days at the latest."

After that, with a long exhalation, Fang Xin got up, pulled himself out of the nutrition warehouse, washed it the same, put on new clothes, and came out.

It's time to rest, no matter how much you do, you must also know how to rest, don't have a feeling of being tired and the boat can't be reloaded, this truth, Fang Xin didn't understand before, but for Fang Xin now, it should be the case.

Qian Meng is looking at the store, which is a puppet shop.

Although social welfare now guarantees everyone's basic survival, if you want to live a better life, live more spaciously, eat better, and live longer, you must need money.

In this world, there is still a division of hierarchies, and Qian Meng has understood this since he was a child.

In ancient times, there were slaves, then there were peasants, and then there were workers, and now, they are all white-collar workers, no matter what, the society is indeed progressing, and Qian Meng understands this.

It's just that she is still melancholy, especially when Fang Xin hasn't come to the door for a few months.

At first, she was still looking forward to it, and every time the door came in, she looked at it unconsciously, but after a few months, she slowly understood and accepted the reality.

Fang Xin, a young man, is handsome and has money in his family, how can a girl like her, who is only delicate, be delusional?

"However, I really like the last time Brother Fang took me out to eat crystal ice fruit, if there is another time, it will be good." She has been thinking like this, and every time she comes to this time, there is a faint pain in her heart.

On this day, it was raining lightly, and when the door opened, there was a woman standing with a little boy standing beside her.

"Welcome, oh, it's Mrs. Ai and Xiaobao, come in, do you want two cups of hot coffee?" Qian Meng hurriedly stepped forward and said, she knew these two people, Mrs. Ai and her husband are both small supervisor-level employees of the company, and their income is not bad.

And the coffee in my own store, of course, is a powder, a cheap product.

"Alas, when I came back from Lucheng, I was tired to death. Okay, just two cups, but my son doesn't give him coffee, just make him a bag of green tea, well, I'm here this time, just give my son Xiaobao, and pick a puppet as a toy. Mrs. Ai didn't mind, she said.

When she speaks, she is very gentle, which makes people feel very kind.

Qian Meng brought two cups and quickly brewed coffee and green tea, Mrs. Ai and the little boy thanked them very politely, Qian Meng looked at the child and couldn't help blurting out: "I haven't seen it for a while, your child is getting more and more cute!" ”

"Really? Look at what you said, don't praise the child too much. Someone praised her child, and Mrs. Ai's heart suddenly rejoiced, this is an indelible nature, but she still said modestly.

"The children in our area, your children, are the most cute and well-educated."

"Aha, for him, I stopped for two years, delaying my promotion, but it was all worth it." Speaking of this, the corners of Mrs. Ai's mouth became more and more implied with a smile, and said: "You are not bad, I heard that you study very seriously, you have already completed the second order, you are studying the third order, with your age, it is really good, and besides, you also help your grandfather take care of this shop, it is really hard for you." ”

"I'm not hard, grandpa is hard!" Qian Meng said gloomily, she smiled reluctantly, and said, "Mrs. Ai, come, let me introduce my goods." ”

Over the years, my grandfather has become older and older, and he has been sick recently.

The little boy then put down the cup, and he began to pick the puppet, and after a moment, he seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Sister, I like the bear last time, but unfortunately, I want to find a companion for it, but there is no one here." The little boy spoke.

The little boy's bear, she remembered, it was made by Fang Xin herself, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, and said with a smile: "Then find another bear, okay?" ”

"It's not good, it doesn't look very compatible, my family Tang Tang wants the same bear girl, I've come to look for it three times, and I still haven't."

The ragdoll bear made by Fang Xin last time does have an indescribable charm, which is difficult for others to imitate, Qian Meng lowered his body and said, "Hey, Tang Tang, isn't it very lonely?" But we don't have one in the store, so I'm sorry! ”

At this moment, the door opened again, and Qian Meng hurriedly stood up: "Welcome to our store!" ”

But when it came to this, she was stunned, in front of her, Fang Xin, who she hadn't seen for a few months, appeared Fang Xin, who was wearing a armor gram, and at a young age, he was already heroic, compared to a few months ago, he felt reborn.

"Well, Sister Qian Meng, what's the matter, you don't know me anymore?" Fang Xin smiled.

Qian Meng came back to his senses at this time, ah, he didn't know what to say, he saw that it was still raining outside the door, and his coat was a little damp, so he said: "Fang Xin, you take off your coat, I'll dry it for you, it's cold at this time, it's not good." ”

As he spoke, he immediately poured another cup of hot coffee.

When she brought it up, Fang Xin had already taken it off and handed it to her casually, and when she took it to dry it, she found that the little boy was talking about something around him, and Fang Xin listened, and nodded incessantly: "Okay, I'll match you with a bear girl, you wait a minute, I'll do it immediately." ”

"Qian Meng, hello, work hard, when the store closes in the evening, I will invite you to dinner!" Fang Xin said hello, although he hadn't seen him for a few months, he didn't look unfamiliar.

This sentence was too similar to a few months ago, Qian Meng couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly.

He stepped forward directly, walked to the studio at the back, turned on the light by himself, skillfully picked up a few pieces of fabric, and began to make puppets.

Now, although he hasn't done it for three months, his methods are not rusty at all.

There wasn't much time, about half an hour, and he came out and took out a cute ragdoll bear, as well as a little ragdoll rabbit: "It's really comfortable to make today, there is an extra rabbit, Amon, you can take it." ”

"Ah, that's good, that's it." The little boy cheered.

Seeing the little boy cheering, Mrs. Ai was also very satisfied, and happily handed over 500 yuan.

Fang Xin looked at the store, it seemed a little strange, thought about it, and finally figured it out: "What about your grandfather?" Why didn't you see him in the store today? ”

He finally realized that something was missing from the shop.

"Grandpa's old illness relapsed and he was hospitalized." Qian Meng's eyes were red, and he stroked the little ragdoll rabbit.

Since his parents died in a car accident, his grandfather began to age rapidly, even in this world, there are unforeseen circumstances, and life is like this, sometimes, it still depends on luck.

Qian Meng is a very attentive girl, and she has already smelled a bad premonition.

"Oh, what ward is your grandfather in?"

"No. 199, the sixth floor of the third floor of Qingshu Hospital."

When Fang Xin heard this, he was suddenly a little surprised, it happened to be the hospital building where he was on a mission, and he immediately said: "In a few days, I will go to visit your grandfather, your grandfather taught me to be a puppet!" ”

"Really?" Qian Meng's eyes lit up violently.

"Really, Amon, are you going to eat? I'll take you with me. ”

Qian Meng's eyes dimmed again, stroking the ragdoll rabbit, and she said, "I'm going to watch the store, so I won't go." ”

"Okay, if we have a chance in the future, we will have dinner together." Fang Xin didn't care, put on his clothes, waved goodbye, and went out.

The door closed, and the rain had stopped, but it was still gloomy, after all, it was dusk.

A cold wind blew, the store was silent, and Qian Meng couldn't help but shiver.