The weather was getting colder, and my leader Mo Xiaolan muttered that he wanted to eat hot pot. I promised to take her to the hot pot restaurant, but she didn't want to, so she insisted on "slandering" my home and eating hot pot at my home...

Due to financial ability issues, when I bought a house, I could only choose a leaping-floor single apartment of more than 50 square meters. When decorating, I like the simple style, so my single apartment is connected to the living room.

The kitchen and bedroom are connected to the living room. When I eat hot pot at my house, it basically means that the hot pot that I have to smoke for a week after eating for a day.

But I couldn't resist the leader's "rudeness" and finally agreed. Unexpectedly, this was for my colleague Li Zhiming to hear. It was over. On the weekend, there were as many as seven people who went to my house to eat hot pot.

There were too many people to open the seats, so I simply left the living room empty. I even went to buy a short table and cushion like Japanese cuisine. It can be said that the cost of eating hot pot this time was too high.

But as long as you are happy, it is worth it. I am happy if I have money!

At first, everyone sat together, three men and four women, the men drank beer and the women drank red wine, which was quite comfortable, but as they ate, they might have a little bit of a drink. The seven people except me,

I didn't mean to leave. I looked at the time. It was from around 6 pm and it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening. Everyone was still in high spirits.

I looked at the refrigerator and the wine in it was almost too late. I was about to go downstairs to buy it, but I was caught by Li Zhiming, who was so drunk that he asked me with a little drunkenness, "Jiang Ke, you are this

Where are you going? You are not allowed to be a deserter at this time."

"Where can I go? I don't have enough wine, I'll go buy wine!" I said:

Li Zhiming stood up and looked at the refrigerator. He looked at the table again, and then said to everyone: "This wine does not seem to be enough, but I don't think it is necessary to buy it. Everyone, take a look. Why don't we have a 'planned supply'?"

"What 'planned supply'? Lao Li, let's talk about it." Mo Xiaolan snuggled up to Sister Zhou and said:

"That's right. Moko and Jiang Ke are both from the Second Department of Psychological Crisis Intervention. They deal with strange and inexplicable supernatural psychology on weekdays. Then I think we all have had some incredible experiences on weekdays.

Oh my god. You might as well take it to the table and talk about it. If you don’t say it well, you can punish the wine. If you say it wonderfully, you can designate someone to punish the wine. What do you think?" Li Zhiming said proudly:

When I was about to say "bad idea", I didn't expect that everyone present would agree. Sister Zhou next to Mo Xiaolan also added: "I think this is very good. Use my own story to 'enter' everyone. I can also give it to Xiao

Jiang, Xiao Mo and the others added some materials, killing two birds with one stone, and I agree with both hands!"

"This idea is indeed good, but I have to say it again. How can I judge whether this story is well or not? Without rules, you can't make a circle." Ding Ke from the Psychological Archives Department said:

Ding Ke's opinion was agreed upon by everyone, and they all expressed that there should be a criterion for judgment.

Li Zhiming took a sip of beer and said, "This is not a problem at all. Jiang Ke and Mo Ke are experts in supernatural psychology and have the most research on this aspect. Moreover, today, one of them is the host and the other is the quasi-host. They do it.

The judgment is the most appropriate!"

When everyone heard this, they nodded in favor, but Mo Xiaolan was a little ashamed when she heard the title of "quasi-host". She kicked Li Zhiming several times.

Seeing that everyone was so excited, I didn't want to miss everyone's intentions, so I nodded and agreed, turned around and took out the last half dozen beer and a bottle of half red wine from the refrigerator, and started our "Night Talk around the Fire".

After everyone sat down, I asked, "Who said first?"

Sister Zhou looked around and recommended herself, "Then I will talk about it first."

Sister Zhou’s story:…,

As you all know, my mother-in-law and father-in-law live in the countryside, and the public transportation there is very underdeveloped. There is a bus stop at the entrance of the village, and a bus will pass by every half an hour.

That time, because an old sister from my father-in-law passed away, according to the rules, we, as juniors, had to go over to follow Baili. I didn't dare to coincide that day. My husband was on a business trip outside, and my car was just in good condition. I didn't know how to do that.

I could only take the bus to my father-in-law alone.

I left early that day, and the time was very clear. At 7:30, it was already 8:05 on the bus. The bus was crowded. Fortunately, I got on the bus from the starting station and had a

Nice seating.

Just as the road was swaying, the originally clear weather suddenly became dark clouds, and then it started to rain heavily. The people and drivers in the car were amazed and said that the weather was originally sunny today, so why did it get off for no reason

It rains?

The rain made me extremely embarrassed. I was about to get off the bus and it would take at least 10 minutes to walk from the station to my father-in-law's house. On these 10 minutes, there was a country road, and there was no place to shelter from the rain.

This made me feel embarrassed!

My father-in-law's house has a telephone number. I originally wanted to make a call and ask my father-in-law to pick me up, but after I called for a long time, no one answered me. As a result, the platform arrived and I had to get out of the car in the rain.

After getting off the bus, it was getting heavier. At this time, an old lady with an umbrella stood at the station across the road. Seeing that I didn't have an umbrella, the old lady waved to me repeatedly and said, "Girl, come quickly, don't

Being wet by the rain!”

I was so excited at that time! Do you know? When you are in the most difficult moment, if someone you don’t know can help you, what kind of touch will you feel?

I quickly ran to the old lady's umbrella, and I said hello to the old lady with a very embarrassed look: "Thank you, grandma, are you waiting for the car here?"

"Yes, the car hasn't arrived yet. It's so anxious!" The old lady said with a little anxiety:

At this time, the only bus drove into the station. After the bus stopped, I could only say to the old lady helplessly: "Grandma, the bus has arrived, you get on the bus."

The old lady shook her head and said, "Girl, this car is not what I want to take. It seems that I will not come in a while. Where are you going, Miss? Why don't I take you there first."

Seeing that we were not getting on the bus, the driver muttered, closed the door and drove away. I was so moved that I almost burst into tears when I saw the old lady so kind.

There is only one bus on this platform. The old lady would rather find excuses not to get on the bus than take me a ride. This kind of spiritual quality is rare in the city!

After a few words of politeness with the old lady, after the old lady insisted, I followed her to the country road. After a few minutes, my cell phone rang, so I answered the phone and it was my father-in-law who came back, "Daughter-in-law."

, Did you call me?"

"Dad, yes, I'm on the road! It's raining heavily, I don't bring an umbrella." I complained more or less:

The father-in-law on the other end of the phone was full of apology. After saying "Come and answer it immediately", he hurriedly hung up the phone.

After a while, I saw my father-in-law walking quickly with an umbrella. After seeing me, he repeatedly said indebtedness: "Daughter-in-law, I'm so sorry, I've been helping with the dead sister's house.

At home. As soon as I got home, I saw that you were missed. I guess you were being dripped on the road. Get an umbrella and don’t catch a cold!”

While taking my father-in-law's umbrella, I said, "Thanks to the kindness of the grandma beside me, I brought me here, otherwise I would have been gonorrhea long ago!"

As soon as I finished speaking, my father-in-law was stunned and asked in a little confusion: "A kind grandma?"...

"Yes! Look..." When I was really going to introduce the grandma beside me, but the grandma disappeared. I quickly looked around and saw where did the figures come from on the long rural path?

?

"Dad! Didn't you see a grandma beside me holding an umbrella for me?" I asked in disbelief:

My father-in-law just shook his head and said, "I have just seen you walking in the rain all the time. I am still wondering, why do you still have the intention to walk so slowly in such a heavy rain?"

Seeing my father-in-law say that, it shouldn't be like joking with me. At this time, I looked at my whole body and didn't get wet. So I said to my father-in-law: "Dad, it's so heavy rain, I'm coming here from the bus stop.

Even if I run, it should be soaking all over my body! But I didn’t get any wet. Dad, do you know what I mean?"

"What do you mean is someone really help you hold an umbrella?" said the father-in-law:

I nodded with certainty.

My father-in-law looked at my unwashed clothes and asked with a puzzled look: "Daughter-in-law, what do you think the person you gave you look?"
Chapter completed!