"Slightly cool, then I'll go, bye." Li Rujia carried a black plastic bag and stood in the elevator and waved goodbye to the picturesque scenery and worry-free.

"Bye-bye, Sister Rujia." Worry-free waved, Jing Ruhua nodded.

Li Rujia, who walked downstairs, threw the garbage in her hand into the garbage heap in the community, "What a waste." Li Rujia looked at the exposed bones, sighed, clapped her hands and left.

Jing Ruhua asked Wu Wu to watch the cartoon by herself first, she wanted to clean up the kitchen, after coaxing Wu Wu, Jing Ruhua looked at the messy kitchen, and began to clean up, the bone broth was poured out, and after the big bones were boiled, Jing Ruhua used things to break into small pieces and mixed them with pork bones and put them in a garbage bag for Li Rujia to take downstairs and throw them away, those pots were put aside separately except for Jing Ruhua, who had stewed pork bones, and the other pots Jing Ruhua washed with water and put them in the cabinet to lock the cabinet door, and after wiping the stove, Jing Ruhua picked up the key and went out of the door, Went downstairs to the supermarket and bought something.

"Dad, rich people are wasteful, look, so many bones have fallen, and it only took one time to look at the color." A man rummaged through garbage bags downstairs.

"Hurry up, we're going to go to the next garbage bag." The old man parked the electric car to the side and urged.

"Dad, we don't have to go to other communities this time, these are enough for us to do business for a few days." The man said.

"Okay, let's go back early today." The old man glanced at his son's bones and nodded.

The father and son run a ramen restaurant, ramen needs to be boiled in the broth, the father and son feel that the cost of buying pork bones in the vegetable market is too high, the son once saw someone poured out the food scraps with eaten bones, a flash of inspiration, came up with an idea, that is, to pick up the bones poured out by others to make broth, and no one will find that they often go to the garbage heaps in various high-end communities, because the rich people's living standards are high, eat well, almost every garbage bag will have chicken bones and pork bones and other things, Sometimes you can also pick up good things that people don't want, such as: old mobile phones, the two think this way of saving costs is good, and they have been doing it for two years, and the guests have not found out.

After the two of them packed the bones of the garbage bag and drove the electric car to leave, Jing Ruhua had just arrived downstairs from the supermarket, just passing by.

Jing Ruhua put the newly bought pot and knives away, took out the air freshener, opened the door of the master bedroom, although the blood was not as strong as last night, but it could still be smelled, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room were opened by Jing Ruhua, opened the curtains, sprayed with jasmine-scented freshener, the smell in the bathroom was very heavy, not only blood, but also a turbid smell, not to mention any taste, Jing Ruhua opened the door and sprayed the freshener.

The person on the bed was still lying quietly, her bare arms were pale and pale, Jing Ruhua put her arms into the quilt, and then took the blush to give her pale face again, and then walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

"Sister Weiliang, is my mother awake?" Carefree stood outside the door and watched her.

"Your mother is tired and hasn't woken up yet." Jing Ruhua touched her head and didn't tell her that her mother, who was dependent on her life, would never wake up again, which was a huge cruelty to Wuwu who had been in a mental hospital for seven years and only had her mother by her side.

"Sister Weiliang, do you still go out to play in the afternoon?" Carefree asked.

"Go now, let's go." Jing Ruhua brought a bag and held a worry-free hand.

"yes." Carefree and happy hand dance.