Chapter 8 The dilapidated tiled house

"What, find the police, I'm me, I'm not breaking the law, why are you taking me to the police......" The woman was anxious and wanted to cry.

"Eldest sister, I didn't mean that, I mean, if you don't believe me, then I'll take you to the police, and let the police determine whether I'm a bad person or not, and you're relieved, right?"

"Oh oh oh, I see, don't be surprised, I haven't read a book, and I often don't understand what you literate people say. ”

"Alright, let's eat, my friend is almost coming over, and when you're done, we're almost leaving." ”

"Alas. When the woman heard Meng Xingyun say this, her heart was much more steady, and she looked at her son beside her, a box of lunch, and she had already eaten half of it.

Meng Xingyun took out the kettle, made them two cups of hot soup, and handed them over.

Both the woman and the child were concentrating on the rice, and it seemed that they had not eaten such a delicious meal in a long time. Meng Xingyun looked at the mother and son carefully, although the clothes were shabby, they were all clean and not sloppy at all. There is no strange smell on the body, and although the hair does not look so clean and a little oily, it is neatly combed.

"Xingyun. Mo saw Meng Xingyun's swaggering car from afar, which was so conspicuous in the parking lot of such a small town. Mainly, the parking lot, few cars. For the New Year, everyone went home to visit relatives. The rules in the countryside are like this, and few people go far away.

Mo Ji saw a mother and son in the car and looked at him curiously.

Meng Xingyun briefly introduced their situation, and then asked about the location of Mo Organic Poplar Village. Mo Ji happened to know that not far from their village, there was a forked road, one of which led to Yangshu Village. This village is relatively large, several times larger than Mo Ji's village. On weekdays, the family rushes to the market, and they all go to Yangshu Village.

"In that case, let's send their mother and son back first. Mo agreed to Meng Xingyun's proposal, after all, orphans and widows make people feel pity.

Watching them finish eating, it is really a little scary for a three-year-old child to eat such a box of rice. Meng Xingyun was afraid that the children would not be able to digest if they ate too much, so he hurriedly took them to a nearby pharmacy to buy the medicine that the children took to help them digest and gave it to them. The woman took the medicine very gratefully and said to Meng Xingyun: "Thank you, don't be afraid of jokes, my child and I haven't eaten such a delicious meal for a long time." Thank you......" she said, her tears snapping and falling again.

"Lao Mo, after the opening of your company in the New Year, you must find a cleaner, why don't you let this eldest sister do it, okay?"

"Yes, you can, the company is not up to you. ”

"No, although I gave the money, I will lend it to you, and you will pay me back when you have the money. So the company is yours and you are the boss. Meng Xingyun said this, which moved Mo Jiji's heart, he knew that Meng Xingyun gave him enough self-esteem, and it was also a kind of trust in him, and he was really a good brother.

This is a good way, so that women can have a job and be taken care of by Mengxingyun justifiably. This settles everything, all for the poor child.

This woman was still in the dark at the moment, completely unaware of what the conversation between Meng Xingyun and Mo Ji meant to her. Probably, that's fate. When the god of fate opens the door to a person, there is no need for a reason. When the god of fate closes the door, there is no need for a reason. This woman met the right person at the right time. This is the arrangement of fate, and it is also the mercy of this kind woman.

"Xingyun, you see, this is our village. When passing by Mo Ji's house, he specially pointed it out to Meng Xingyun. Meng Xingyun swept a village road next to him out of the corner of his eye, and continued to walk along the road with a sigh.

After a short time, it was a fork in the road that Mo Ji said.

"Which way?"

"Left. ”

The car turned, and there was no one all the way, let alone a car. Occasionally, I saw a few people passing in and out of the village. At this time, it should be time for dinner, and everyone should be sitting around at home.

It was already dark, and we finally arrived at Poplar Village.

The road into the village is quite wide, and Meng Xingyun has been walking along the wide village road according to the road pointed out by the woman. Seeing that the road branched off several times on both sides, the woman did not give way to turn, and further on, there was no road.

"Big brother, it's here. That's it, the car behind you can't drive in. The woman spoke carefully to Meng Xingyun, and Meng Xingyun looked back to see that the child in her arms was already asleep.

Looking outside through the car window, it was pitch black, how could such a woman be allowed to walk alone on such a dangerous path? Meng Xingyun decided to send her home with Mo Jiji.

The woman said no, but she couldn't resist Mengxingyun, so she must follow. The woman had no choice but to agree, her mood at the moment was only flattered, and she couldn't believe how there could be such a good person.

As soon as she got out of the car, a gust of cold wind blew her spirit, and she quickly hugged the child in her arms tighter.

"Old Mo, there is a small blanket in the trunk of the car and take it down and cover this child. Meng Xingyun flipped a small flashlight from the front of the car while asking Mo to go over to find a blanket.

Mo Ji took out a fluffy pink blanket with a rabbit pattern printed on it, which is commonly used by Duoduo. Cover the child in the woman's arms, and the woman nodded gratefully.

Meng Xingyun took a flashlight, three people, and a child, and walked over from a very small road next to him.

The woman said as she walked: "This is the old homestead, and the people in the village are now living in the new homestead, and I have no money and can't afford to build a house, so I have been living in the old house." Although the house is old and small, it can keep out the wind and rain, and it is fine. ”

They walked along this somewhat potholed path for about ten minutes, and scattered small courtyards appeared in front of them.

The woman led them past about a dozen houses, and finally stopped in front of an old tiled house with only one room.

She put one foot on the wall, put the child's leg on hers, and reached for a key in her pocket with one free hand.

"I'll open the door. Meng Xingyun saw that she was really inconvenient, took the key in her hand and opened the door.

There was no light in the room at all, and it could only be illuminated by the light of a flashlight from Dream Xingyun.

"There were candles and matches in that drawer. The woman held the child's hand and stretched out her finger to point that way.

Dream Xingyun passed, took out a few candles from it, and lit them. In the house, the whole thing lit up, and Meng Xingyun took a closer look at the old tiled house.