55 Aunt Lin
Yangzi Bridge.
The location is not far from here.
Wen Rou went downstairs and hailed an online car-hailing car, and arrived at Yangziqiao fifteen minutes later
Wen Zixian's car came over quickly, and Li Ziming opened the glass of the co-pilot's car and let Wen Rou get into the car.
Wen Rou opened the co-pilot door and sat in.
It's hot and humid outside, and it's cool and pleasant in the car.
Wen Zixian sat in the back seat, closed his eyes and rested.
Li Ziming gave Wen Rou a look, and Wen Rou didn't dare to disturb Wen Zixian.
The car was speeding away, and soon it was out of the magic city.
Wen Rou didn't bother to ask where this was going, anyway, as long as she followed Wen Zixian, there would always be a time when the task would be completed.
Soon, Wen Rou also fell asleep, and snoring, although not too loud, but in the quiet car, it seemed very abrupt.
Wen Zixian, who had not slept well, had been in a half-asleep state, and now he was fully awake.
Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Wen Zixian picked up the information on his seat and flipped through it.
But the snoring sound is so annoying.
Li Ziming, who was driving, was like a pins and needles, a benefactor on one side and a boss on the other.
He's really hard to do.
In the end, the young Wen Zixian couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out and patted Wen Rou's shoulder in the front seat.
Wen Rou did not move at all, and the snoring was still there.
Wen Zixian patted harder, harder, harder, harder......
Wen Zixian's fighting spirit was aroused, and he reached out and pinched Wen Rou's fat upper arm.
Wen Rou hummed and reached out to pat her arm, slapping the back of Wen Zixian's hand hard.
Wen Rou was like a fan-like iron sand palm, and the back of Wen Zixian's hand turned red directly.
The pain made him frown and bared his teeth, almost screaming.
Wen Rou opened the sleeves of the T-shirt skirt and saw the pinched prints, and turned back unhappily: "Why are you pinching me?" ”
Wen Zixian rubbed the back of his hand: "You sleep too noisy." ”
Wen Rou tugged at the corners of her mouth, no way, who let him in someone's car.
Look out the window, it's already a water town.
The car quickly pulled into a village.
The village is full of small two- or three-story buildings, row after row, clean and beautiful.
The car stopped in front of a small three-story building with white walls and green tiles.
Li Ziming and Wen Zixian got out of the car and opened the trunk.
Wen Rou also got out of the car.
They took out a few boxes of gifts from the trunk and walked towards the courtyard gate of the three-story building.
Li Ziming stepped forward and knocked on the door, knocked a few times, but there was no movement, and pushed the door directly.
The door was hidden, and Li Ziming shouted at the courtyard: "Aunt Lin, are you at home?" ”
"Come in." An elderly female voice replied sullenly in the room.
Li Ziming hurriedly agreed, and asked Wen Zixian to go first.
Wen Rou followed into the courtyard at the end.
The small courtyard is clean, with grape trellises on the left, stone tables and benches underneath, and vegetables on the right.
The entrance to the small building is the living room, and a woman with white hair receives them in the living room.
The woman's face was old and sad, and even when the guests came in, they could not squeeze out a smile.
Wen Zixian said politely and respectfully: "Aunt Lin." ”
The woman sighed and said, "Sit down." ”
Wen Zixian agreed, put down the gift box in his hand, and sat down on the sofa.
Li Ziming also put down the box in his hand and sat down next to Wen Zixian.
Wen Rou looked at it and sat down on the big sofa on the other side.
Aunt Lin sat down opposite.
Wen Zixian said: "Aunt Lin, what about uncle?" ”
"I haven't come back from work yet."
"Uncle is retiring soon, isn't he?"
"It's going to take two years."
Wen Zixian nodded: "Oh, retire, you can have a good rest." ”
Aunt Lin sneered: "What are you resting for?" Staying at home every day, I'm afraid I'll go crazy, it's better to go out to work to relax. ”
Wen Zixian accompanied him carefully: "Is Sister Zixuan better now?" ”
Speaking of this, Aunt Lin finally couldn't hold back: "What's good? Being tortured day by day, it's better to die and be happy......" As he spoke, he couldn't help covering his face and sobbing.
Wen Zixian hurriedly comforted: "Now that medicine is developing so fast, Sister Zixuan's illness will definitely be cured." Aunt Lin, you have to hold on, Sister Zixuan still relies on you to take care of her. ”
Wen Zixian said, took out the paper on the table, and handed it to Aunt Lin.
No wonder this Aunt Lin was full of sadness, it turned out that her daughter was sick, and this disease was not easy to treat.
Aunt Lin's mood stabilized a little, and Wen Zixian said, "Can I go and see Sister Zixuan?" ”
Wen Zixian said: "I have studied medicine, and the symptoms will manifest differently at different stages, so it's not a bad thing to see." ”
Aunt Lin shook her head: "It's useless, it's useless, over the years, I have taken her to hospitals and folk doctors at home and abroad, but no one can cure her." Her own sins are ...... by herself."
As she spoke, Aunt Lin sobbed again.
Seeing others crying, and she can't help herself, this scene is quite embarrassing, Wen Rou doesn't know who her eyes should look at.
Look at Aunt Lin, it seems that she is sad to watch the onlookers.
Look at Wen Zixian and Li Ziming, it's not suitable to look at the two big men like this, and it's not suitable to look around at the decoration of the house.
In the end, Wen Rou looked at the fruit bowl on the coffee table, and her eyes did not move.
Li Ziming also looked down: "Sister, why don't you eat some fruit?" ”
Wen Rou hurriedly waved her hand: "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry." ”
The sobbing Aunt Lin picked up the fruit bowl and sent it to Wen Rou and said softly, "Eat it, girl." This kid looks so good! ”
Wen Rou"? ”
Auntie, are you serious? My more than 200 pounds are really good?
In Aunt Lin's sincere gaze, Wen Rou picked up a crispy pear, took a bite, burst the juice, it was so sweet!
Aunt Lin rarely burst into tears and smiled: "This girl, your appetite is so good!" It's so healthy! ”
While speaking, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Wen Rou's head and stroke it kindly.
Wen Rou is in her twenties, and it is really uncomfortable to be touched as a child, but in order to take care of this old man who has been sobbing, she endured it hard.
"My family Xuanxuan also had a very good appetite when I was a child, and I loved to eat it very much. When eating fruits, you should also pick crispy pears first, exactly like you! "The more Aunt Lin looks at Wen Rou, the more pleasing it becomes.
As a fat man from childhood to adulthood, except for her father, Wen Rou has never been seen with such a loving eye, and she is really goosebumps.
After Wen Rou finished eating a pear, Aunt Lin hurriedly handed her wet towels to wipe her hands.
"Thank you, Aunt Lin, I'll come by myself." Wen Rou was flattered by being taken care of.
As soon as she finished wiping her hands, Aunt Lin handed over another plate of dried fruits: "Xuan Xuan used to like this kind of pine nuts very much, and after eating the fruit, he loves to eat pine nuts, child, you taste it." ”
"Thank you, Aunt Lin." Wen Rou hurriedly took the fruit plate.
"Eat it, child, I like to eat, and my aunt will put it on you in a while, and eat it on the way." Anyway, your sister Xuanxuan can't ......" As she spoke, Aunt Lin couldn't hold back her sobs.
Wen Rou is really at a loss, people are very good to her, but she is crying while being good, which is really unbearable.
Wen Rou turned her head to look at Wen Zixian and Li Ziming, obviously the two of them didn't expect the situation to evolve like this, and they looked confused.
He had to find a way to stay with Wen Zixian to complete the task, and Wen Zixian wanted to meet the sick Zixuan girl, and Zixuan girl's mother, Aunt Lin, seemed to like her very much.