Chapter 5: I Can Work

"What are you doing here?" Mrs. Wang, who had just returned from work in the hospital, stood at the door and asked in a trembling voice, the eyes that had already been surrounded by wrinkles were now wide open, and she was stunned when she saw that her hut was beyond recognition. Her hut was not only a mess, but it had also been transformed into a different shape, the furniture was not in its original place, and the items that had been piled up at the base of the wall were now turned out and piled up in the middle of the room, and the things in the room were still there, but there was no sense of familiarity at all.

Fang Mumu, who was immersed in the pile of debris, didn't notice the footsteps and door opening of the door when Mrs. Wang walked back, so when she heard Mrs. Wang's question, she was startled when she stood in the middle of a pile of sundries, her eyes flashed, her face was full of panic, her arms were hanging in the air, she held a rag in her right hand and held it in front of her, and shook it slightly with her stunned head, and her mouth was slightly open, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, after looking at each other for a while, Mrs. Wang was the first to react, and she was still carrying the dark blue canvas bag she carried when she went to work, which was bulging, and she didn't have time to put it, she walked to Fang Mumu in three steps and two steps, swept the debris around Fang Mumu's feet with her chin, and looked at Fang Mumu angrily with a question mark on her face.

"I ask you, what are you doing here?" Wang Pozi asked, her voice at this moment was slightly louder than when she stood at the door and asked a question, her two eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and the two deep marks in the center of her eyebrows seemed to crush Fang Mumu to death.

This is the second week that Fang Mumu has stayed at Mrs. Wang's house, and since Mrs. Wang rescued her from the hands of the big man who picked her feet, she has not gone anywhere else, but has been staying at Mrs. Wang's house.

Mrs. Wang originally wanted to understand Fang Mumu's difficulties first, and then find a way to help her solve them. Who knows, no matter what she asked, Fang Mumu lowered her head, and the only response was to shake her lowered head from side to side, and she couldn't ask a word at all.

Mrs. Wang even regretted that she didn't ask the old Muggle about the situation at that time, but the problem she wanted to solve was not white, and she didn't know how to come back with such a big one.

Mrs. Wang, who walked back and forth on the ground of that small room for dozens of laps, finally had a ruthless heart and gritted her teeth, and decided to keep Fang Mumu by her side for the time being, although her life was not surplus, but it was still okay to give the girl in front of her who didn't know anything a hot meal and a place to stay, it was better than letting the old Muggle and the old turtle grandson take it back to be bad.

However, Mrs. Wang still secretly warned herself in her heart that next time she must ask about the situation before helping, otherwise she will have someone who doesn't know anything, just enough to feed herself, and not enough to stuff her teeth between the unknowns, let alone continue to support herself.

Mrs. Wang, who decided to take in Fang Mumu for the time being, could be regarded as stopping and pacing back and forth, turning to look down at Fang Mumu who was sitting on the iron bed.

"You should always have a name, right?" Mrs. Wang thought to herself that if she met someone who didn't even know her name, she would have to help her think of a name, although she was unwilling, but her mind had already begun to turn quickly, and she thought about all the names she had heard, and just as she was choosing which name to call better, Fang Mumu's cowardly voice sounded.

"Mumu." When Fang Mumu said his name, he glanced up at Mrs. Wang, and when Mrs. Wang looked back at her, she hurriedly lowered her head again.

"Mumu?" Mrs. Wang muttered in her mouth, "No wonder your whole person looks dull and wooden, it turns out that it's because of this name, um~ This name is really bad." ”

Fang Mumu didn't dare to raise his head, but just listened to Mrs. Wang's muttering to herself.

"Mumu? It's not easy to call it. Mrs. Wang smacked her lips, "Tsk, it seems that there is no other name that is more suitable for you, forget it, just call you Mumu, I am too lazy to think of other names, I should be used to being called Shunzui." ”

"Hmm~" Fang Mumu lowered his eyes, nodded slightly, held his left wrist with his right hand, and drooped his left hand at will.

Mrs. Wang bent down, looked Fang Mumu up and down, noticed her hand, and pretended to ask casually, "Your left hand?" ”

"Huh?" Fang Mu stood up from the iron bed suddenly, and almost bumped into Mrs. Wang. She put her hands behind her back, looked down at Mrs. Wang, who was a head shorter than herself, a little flustered, she was very afraid that Mrs. Wang would kick herself out because she was a waste, "I can work!" You can do it with one hand! ”

"Hehe~" Mrs. Wang was amused by Fang Mumu's sudden reaction and words, and sat down on the rocking chair while laughing, "At this time, you are a person who can speak." ”

Fang Mumu lowered his eyes, still standing in front of Mrs. Wang with his hands behind his back, and didn't say anything.

"Seems to be a talkative master." Mrs. Wang's rocking chair creaked, she squinted at Fang Mumu, and her thoughts drifted into the distance.

"I don't need you to do any work, you just need to take care of yourself." Mrs. Wang's eyes were closed when she spoke, and her voice sounded soft, "You go to bed today, I'm also tired, and I'll have to clean up a place for you to sleep on a cloudy day." ”

Fang Mumu nodded, she wanted to say thank you, but she couldn't open her mouth when the words came to her mouth, and she finally decided to repay Mrs. Wang with her actions...

Fang Mumu over there was still thinking about repaying his kindness, and the snoring of the princess had already started, after all, she was an older person, and after tossing for most of the night, although the moonlight was just right at this moment, it was also the time when the princess usually fell asleep.

Fang Mumu heard the intermittent snoring, slowly raised his head, stared at Mrs. Wang for a while, and saw that Mrs. Wang was sleeping more and more deeply, so he immediately turned around and took down the quilt on the bed and covered Mrs. Wang's body.

When the quilt just covered Mrs. Wang's body, Mrs. Wang suddenly opened her eyes, and her mouth was still thinking about something, so frightened that Fang Mumu took a step back, thinking that she had not yet started to live, and began to cause trouble for others.

Who knows, Mrs. Wang just muttered a few words, and when Fang Mumu's panic had not completely subsided, she leaned her head back on the rocking chair, closed her eyes again, and snored intermittently.

After a few seconds of silence, Fang Mumu tiptoed to Mrs. Wang to cover the quilt, and then returned to the bed and sat down gently, thinking about not falling asleep, but he fell asleep at some point.

When Fang Mumu woke up, it was already bright outside, her body was covered with a quilt, and Mrs. Wang was no longer in the rocking chair. She folded the quilt and stayed in that room for a day, although Mrs. Wang didn't leave her anything to eat, but there was a place to drink water, and after her stomach was full of water, she thought about the barbecue stall yesterday, and watched the people in the big city outside the window walking busily, waiting for Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang didn't come back until it was almost dark, and when she entered the door, she saw Fang Mumu looking at her with a pair of haggard eyes, and nothing had moved in the room, so she remembered that she had forgotten to explain where she was eating.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly put down the dark blue canvas bag in her hand, opened the cabinet-like refrigerator, took out some leftovers, turned on the gas stove, quickly heated the meal, and ate with Fang Mumu.

"Not enough." This is a sentence that Mrs. Wang has been repeating, Fang Mumu tried to control himself when eating, not letting himself vomit and swallowing, and showing his hungry state. But after all, Mrs. Wang is a person in her sixties, she has never seen any kind of scene, no matter how well Fang Mumu controls it, her eyes that see the leftovers glowing will not deceive.

Fang Mumu ate three bowls in a row, this was the most she had eaten when she was so big, and she felt that her stomach was bulging. As soon as she put down the bowl, Mrs. Wang gave her the last bit of rice.

"Fortunately, I cooked a lot of food yesterday, come, eat it all." After Mrs. Wang finished the rice, she poured all the dishes on the plate into Fang Mumu's bowl, "Young people are good, they eat a lot, and they eat deliciously." ”

Fang Mumu looked at the bowl of food in front of him, and after burping, he silently picked up the bowl and continued to eat.

"In the future, I will prepare the meal in advance and put it in the refrigerator, and when you are hungry, you will heat it yourself and eat it." Mrs. Wang said to Fang Mumu, who was eating, "If I don't cook well, I'll come back at noon and bring you back the food from the hospital, don't you think?" ”

Fang Mumu raised his head and looked at Mrs. Wang, her mouth was stuffed with rice, she held the rice bowl with both hands, and nodded vigorously.

"Eat." Mrs. Wang looked at Fang Mumu's stupid appearance at the moment, and smiled, "Eat slowly, slow down after eating, there will be food on cloudy days." ”

In this way, Fang Mumu lived with the princess, her life was very simple, eating, washing dishes, sleeping, and waiting for the princess to come back.

As the days passed, Fang Mumu's weak body also improved day by day, and Mrs. Wang seemed to be getting busier and busier, and she didn't come back until the sun had completely set at the earliest.

Looking at everything piled up in the hut, Fang Mumu, who was waiting, suddenly had an idea, wanting to tidy up the house, and when Mrs. Wang came back, looking at the neat house, his heart was also comfortable.

Fang Mumu, who calculated the time, quickly began to clean up, took out all the items stacked at the root of the wall, and put the bed, table and chair, cabinet, and stove against the wall. She changed several methods, and finally found a suitable method, she raised her eyes and looked out the window, the sun was already setting in the west, and it was not long before the mountain went down, she had to hurry.

After all, people are not as good as heaven, Fang Mumu, who was in a hurry, would never have thought that Mrs. Wang would come back early, she looked at Mrs. Wang's frowning brows, like a child who had done something wrong, and had no reason to defend herself.

"Speak!" Mrs. Wang's voice was so high that Fang Mumu trembled in fright, "I kindly took you in, what are you going to do?" Now that you're ready to empty my nest? Luckily, I came back early! Otherwise, there would be no home! You say that people's hearts are made of flesh, how can you be so ungrateful? …”

As soon as Fang Mumu heard Mrs. Wang's words, he knew that Mrs. Wang was treating herself as a robber, and quickly shook his head to deny it, seeing that Mrs. Wang had no intention of stopping at all, so he opened his mouth to interrupt in a panic.

"No... No... It's not like that, you listen... Listen... I say. Fang Mumu stammered and finally finished speaking.

As soon as Mrs. Wang heard that she had misunderstood Fang Mumu, she immediately threw the canvas bag in her hand on the iron bed, and a few round red apples rolled out of it, she didn't care, she sat straight on the wooden stool, crossed her legs, and waited for Fang Mumu's explanation, "I listen to you." ”

"I..." Fang Mumu grabbed his left wrist with his right hand and rubbed it back and forth, her eyes turned back and forth between the soles of her feet and Wang Pozi, she licked her somewhat dry lips, and said in a trembling voice, "I... Just wanted to help you, I... I don't eat and drink for nothing every day, so... I... I just want to tidy up the house and make you happy. ”

"Oh~" Mrs. Wang's voice dragged on for a long time, but she was already relieved in her heart, but she didn't show it, "That means, you can work now?" ”

"I can..." Fang Mumu suddenly raised his head to look at Mrs. Wang, nodding vigorously, when she saw Mrs. Wang's expressionless face, she lowered her head in fear again, and said cowardly, "I... I can work, except for the left hand... But I still have my left arm, my right hand... Except for my left hand, I can work everywhere and work...".

"Alright, I got it." Mrs. Wang didn't listen any further, glanced at the hut, and thought about other things in her heart, "I have the fruit I brought back in my bag, you eat some first, and clean up together after eating." ”