Chapter 8: The Old Man Goes to the City to Find His Son
"Little brother, don't worry, I just live for a while, I won't eat you.
Normally, if the slave family does not exist, there is no need to deliberately prepare food. ”
Lingyu's words made Bai Ze's thoughts heavy, this was clearly pointing at him!
If you say that the slave family does not exist, it is saying that you must pay attention to the slave family.
There is no need to deliberately prepare food, that is to say, just look at the preparation, and look at the details of the preparation to be much deeper.
In this way, Bai Ze didn't sleep well all day.
Just when Bai Ze was asleep, Lingyu tiptoed to the side of the bed, looked at it with interest, and licked her lips from time to time.
When it was time to open the door, Bai Ze opened the door as usual, but found that the door was opened, and none of the usual diners came.
Bai Ze was very puzzled, what the hell is going on?
"Little brother, since the tavern has taken over a part of the underworld, then in other words, the tavern is now a transit point between the world and the underworld.
For humans, the yin qi here is too heavy, and it will be uncomfortable when you get close.
For Ah Piao, because of the gathering of the crowd, there must be yang energy. Naturally, these words cannot be black impermanence, and it is white impermanence that utters these words.
"Huh? Can it still be like this? Bai Ze frowned slightly, he is not a rich man, let alone a rich second generation, he has no source of income, is he drinking the northwest wind?
"Little brother can change the business hours, what time do humans come, what time does Ah Piao come.
As long as the time is set, the problem can be solved temporarily.
However, with the actual growth, it is still not suitable for humans after all. Bai Wuchang continued to explain.
"However, there are exceptions, especially unlucky people, people who are about to die, or souls who have already died, will be attracted to the tavern and be called to come." Hei Impermanence added, and after speaking, he picked up the wine on the counter.
Bai Ze thought about it again and again, and decided to receive humans before nine o'clock and Ah Piao after ten o'clock.
Sure enough, after it was clear, after the differentiation, sure enough, the old diners came, and there were many admirers who came to watch the video.
Sending off the last human diner tonight, it didn't take long for the first Piao of the night to come.
This is an old grandmother, not tall and with black hair.
With an amiable smile and a cheap old clothes, he looks like an authentic farmer.
"Grandma, what do you want to eat?" Bai Ze spoke softly.
"Young man, grandma is illiterate, look at the arrangement, grandma has no money, don't be too expensive." The old woman looked at the young man in front of her and said.
Bai Ze is still clear soup noodles, two taels of white wine.
The old grandmother held the bowl and finished the clear soup noodles with great satisfaction, and wiped her mouth after eating.
"Young man, it's time for grandma to hit the road, right?" The old grandmother already knew that she had died.
"Hey, grandma, you're actually?" Bai Ze was very surprised.
"There's nothing surprising about it, grandma is more than seventy years old this year, which is a good age." The old woman smiled.
"Grandma, according to the convention, you have a story, I have wine, drink this glass of wine, and the road of this life will not be in vain." Bai Ze said the dialogue.
The old lady nodded, taking a sip.
After drinking, the grandmother told her story.
The grandmother's name is Shen Axi, don't laugh at the name Tu, when the people are very simple.
Grandma Xi was born in the countryside, and her wife left early, raising her son with a handful of and urine.
The son was also angry and was admitted to the university in the capital, and I heard that it was still 985.
Grandma Xi's son's name is Chen Ping, and since he went to college, he hasn't been home for many years, and he only has phone contact.
Grandma Xi missed her son, so she came to the capital alone.
As soon as I got off the bus, I forgot my money cloth bag on the bus, which made Grandma Xi very anxious.
I only know that my son lives in the tomb of the eight kings, but I don't know how to find it when he's so old.
The money was lost, and the son couldn't find it, which caused the grandmother to fall into a coma.
Fortunately, he was taken to the hospital by a kind girl passing by.
I checked it and it was fine.
The kind-hearted girl was relieved and learned that Grandma Xi had no place to live, so she arranged for her to live in her own house.
Grandma Xi was grateful and felt that she had met a kind person.
I always felt that I couldn't live in vain, so I made breakfast on my own initiative.
The kind-hearted girl was attracted to the smell of the fragrance and was immediately attracted by the breakfast.
Maybe it's because I'm used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and this farmhouse delicacy is exceptionally good.
The kind-hearted girl's name is Liu Jia, her family background is good, and she can sit in the capital villa at a young age, so she can imagine that she has a little strength.
Liu Jia was full of praise for Grandma Xi's craftsmanship and had an idea.
"Auntie, your cooking is so delicious, our family just needs a nanny, why don't you stay here?" Liu Jia cast a pleading gaze.
"Huh? It's too old to be suitable, right? "Grandma was overjoyed.
"How could it be inappropriate, suitable, very suitable." Liu Jia hurriedly spoke, for fear that Grandma Xi would continue to refuse.
"Well, since you don't dislike the old woman, the old woman can be a nanny.
But if you come here to look for your son, you have to set aside time to find your son. "Grandma Xi was overjoyed, it was actually not bad to be able to find her son in this situation.
"Don't worry, what's your son's name? Maybe I can help find it. Liu Jia asked, and really wanted to help.
"My son's name is Chen Ping, and his nickname is Zhuzi." Hi grandma spoke.
Liu Jia wrote it down and kept it in mind.
Three meals a day, all cooked by Grandma Xi, Liu Jia praised the deliciousness.
But while eating, I retched.
Liu Jia didn't know why, why did she start to vomit in a good manner, and hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom.
Grandma Xi was very puzzled, is it too unpalatable?
I picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, there was nothing wrong with it, how could I vomit well?
Thinking about it, as a person who came over, Grandma Xi suddenly realized.
Liu Jia wiped her mouth and sat on the chair, looked at Grandma Xi and apologized: "Auntie, it's not that your things are unappetizing, but I don't know what's wrong recently, and I started to vomit inexplicably."
"Silly boy, how can Auntie blame you, as a person who has come over, Auntie wants to say, you may have.
However, my aunt is not a doctor, and I can't be sure, so it's best to go to the hospital for a checkup. "Grandma Hi has good news.
When Liu Jia heard this, she had a lot of words to wake up the person in the dream, at first she thought it was because of her stomach, but she really didn't expect that there would be such a situation in her stomach.
Early the next morning, Liu Jia came early for an examination, and the results given by the doctor made her overjoyed, and sure enough, she was in the sixth week of pregnancy.
returned to the villa with the inspection report, and immediately told the good news to her husband Chen Teng, who was away on a business trip.
When Chen Teng heard the news, he said that he would come back immediately, anyway, the matter here has been resolved.
Liu Jia fell asleep on the sofa, and when Grandma Xi saw this, she covered her with a blanket.
Looking at the air conditioner, I don't know how to turn it on, so I simply unplug the electricity, after all, it is easy to get sick when I blow the air conditioner when I am asleep.
Chen Teng returned home, opened the door, looked at his wife asleep on the sofa, and smiled knowingly.
Grandma Xi walked out of the kitchen door with a rag, saw a stranger in the room, and immediately asked, "Are you?"
Chen Teng turned around and was about to speak but was stunned.
The towel in Grandma Hi's hand fell to the ground without realizing it.
As the saying goes, no book is written without coincidence, as for what it will be, hehe, please listen to the next breakdown.