Ma Xiaolan wears an apron and home clothes, and her figure is still so graceful.
Her long hair was simply tied back, her eyebrows were lowered, with a faint, satisfied smile on her face. Her hands were playing with the bowls and chopsticks on the table. After serving me the rice, Ma Xiaolan placed the rice bowl on me.
in front of me, and then handed me a pair of chopsticks.
"Eat." Ma Xiaolan said.
I took the chopsticks and glanced at the dishes on the table. Ma Xiaolan's cooking skills have always been very good. She has always been alone, so she has developed good cooking skills and is also good at living at home.
One is stir-fried green beans with shredded pork, one is steamed crucian carp, one is braised pork with pickled vegetables, and one is tomato and egg drop soup. Three dishes and one soup, all delicious and delicious.
Ma Xiaolan slowly sat down opposite me, and while holding a piece of meat for me, she said, "Today's braised pork with pickled vegetables should be pretty good."
I took a bite. The meat was fresh, not greasy and not greasy. The vegetables tasted fragrant, with a moderate amount of sweet and salty. "It's delicious."
After I bit off the fat meat, I put the lean meat into Ma Xiaolan's bowl. Ma Xiaolan never eats fat meat and only occasionally eats a little bit of lean meat.
After taking a bite of the meat in the bowl, Ma Xiaolan nodded, looked at me and asked, "Are you good at cooking? If this continues, I can even go to a hotel to be a chef!"
"It's not enough to be a hotel chef, but it's enough to be a restaurant proprietress." I said with a smile.
"That's not bad. If you really become the proprietress of a restaurant, you should be very popular!" Ma Xiaolan said, "By then you will be the most beautiful proprietress in the world."
"Do you feel that you have become more and more narcissistic recently?" I was amused by Ma Xiaolan.
Ma Xiaolan rolled her eyes at me and said, "I'm just joking because I see you are upset. Isn't this good? Be more normal."
"Okay, I like this, no matter what you do, I like it." I said seriously.
"Stop saying such disgusting words. You are not letting people eat!" Ma Xiaolan said.
I smiled and took a few mouthfuls of rice. Ma Xiaolan thoughtfully brought me some dishes. We started eating without any unnecessary words.
We have a tacit understanding of our habits. We eat and sleep without speaking. This has always been the case. We rarely eat at the dinner table unless it is for socializing or something.
Therefore, my temperament with Ma Xiaolan is also very harmonious. It is not easy for us to have conflicts. I will say it directly if I have something to say, and Ma Xiaolan is also like this. Sometimes, even if I don't say it, I can still understand the other person's thoughts.
. So many people envy us. I also feel that Ma Xiaolan and I have known each other for thousands of years. It is really not easy to get to where we are today.
I ate more than two full bowls of rice. Normally I don't eat a lot, but today the food made by Ma Xiaolan was very delicious and went well with the meal. I ate a little too much unconsciously.
Because I couldn't move my legs, Ma Xiaolan was a little worried when I ate too much, fearing that I might not be able to digest well and feel uncomfortable.
"Don't eat too much, you will feel uncomfortable." Ma Xiaolan said to me.
"Well, I can figure it out myself." I said.
"That's good." Ma Xiaolan nodded.
After dinner, Ma Xiaolan went upstairs to clean up and wash the dishes as usual, and I continued in the store. After logging on to the Internet, someone entered the store.
The person who came in was a very simple old man, wearing not too shabby but some old clothes. He was very nervous when he walked in. He looked at the door for a long time before making sure, and then walked in slowly.
"Old sir, what's the matter?" I looked at the old man kindly and asked.
"Can you help get rid of the dirt here?" The old man looked around nervously, as if something strange would appear around him. The old man said, "I, I, I heard what others said, this
There is a man named Long Zuimeng on the street who can catch dirty things. I have been looking for it for a long time, and it seems that this is it. Excuse me, is it here?"
After looking at it for a long time, the old man's eyes fell on my legs.
Probably because he heard that I have a disability in my legs, his eyes became a little more certain, and he continued, "My son has been a little strange recently. He seems to be entangled in dirty things. Can you please go and have a look?...I
I don’t know how much it costs...I heard it’s tens of thousands...I only have so much money here, can you please be merciful and help me?"
The old man said and handed me an old passbook. The passbook had been kept in the old man's arms, so it was very warm.
Seeing that the old man was about to kneel down to me as he spoke, I hurriedly said: "You don't have to kneel down for me. You can tell me about your son's situation first. There is no shortage of money."
When the old man heard what I said, he stopped kneeling and looked at me with gratitude and said, "You are really a living Bodhisattva. Thank you, thank you..."
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I haven't looked into your case yet. I don't know exactly what it is like. I have to look at it to find out." I said.
The old man was not grateful after hearing what I said. He told me about his son's condition, saying that his son suddenly became unrecognizable, his knuckles grew wildly, and he also grew fangs...
Although what the old man said was not very clear, my heart was shocked. From these simple words, I can basically confirm that the old man's son was infected with corpse poison. The zombies should have been imprisoned in H City.
, how come there are people outside being infected with corpse poison, and has it spread so quickly?
I quickly asked the old man where his son was now and how he was doing.
The old man said that now his son is tied up at home by him, and he has been going crazy. He has caught and bitten live chickens and dogs.
"This is a bit troublesome. I have to go to your home to see in person. Where is your home?" I asked.
"Xilu Village." the old man said.
Xilu Village is a small village close to L City, almost connected to H City. No wonder his son was infected with corpse poison. Since it is so close, there is no guarantee that it has been included in H City.
Originally, I didn't plan to care about the zombies, but seeing how pitiful the old man was, I had no choice but to go take a look first.
Ma Xiaolan came down from upstairs at this time and saw the old man walking up to me and asked: "What is Xilu Village?"
"My son seems to have been poisoned by corpse poison. I have to go and have a look. Will you go?" I asked Ma Xiaolan.
"You?" Ma Xiaolan looked at me.
"You can't just ignore it. When business comes to your door, you will naturally do it." I said, "This store is not just a decoration here."
Ma Xiaolan nodded and her eyes fell on the bankbook in my hand, and asked in surprise: "Are you really doing this for money?"
I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly handed the bankbook in my hand to the old man's hand, "I almost forgot, uncle, I can never accept your money. You should keep this money yourself. Your son's illness, I
You have to go see it first to know the situation."
Unexpectedly, this old man thought that I refused to accept his money because he felt that the money was insufficient, so he was perfunctory and refused to try his best. He kept saying that he would lend us the money. This should be regarded as a deposit and should be given to me first.
.
Ma Xiaolan and I were at a loss for a long time, unable to say a word.
After a long period of ideological work with the old man, he finally believed that we were not asking for money and would really help him treat his son.
Ma Xiaolan picked up the car, and the three of us got in the car and drove on the road. While driving, Ma Xiaolan asked me what I thought about this matter.
"I'm not sure, I still have to go to the scene and have a look. According to what the uncle said, the poison in the corpse of his son should not be very deep. If it is not deep, you can get rid of it with glutinous rice. If the poison has already hit the heart, then go back
I’m exhausted!” I said.
As soon as I said that I had no hope of saving my life, the old man who listened with pricked ears became excited and began to beg us to save his son again, saying that he only had one son, his wife had left long ago, and he could not let his son die like this.
I dare not give the old man a guarantee that he will be able to save his son. I can only tell him that the only thing we can do is to do our best.
After the car drove on the highway for more than an hour, we finally arrived at Xilu Village. The conditions in Xilu Village are worse than many villages in L City. Once you get off the highway, there are no good roads, not even cement roads.
So our car drove very slowly and bumpyly.
"Here we are, here we are, right in front." The old man said excitedly.
Ma Xiaolan looked at the parked car in front of her and said, "The car can only park here. There is no way to drive past. Is this the one in front of me?"
"Yes, this is it." The uncle couldn't wait to get out of the car.
Ma Xiaolan also got out of the car. I got out of the car with the help of two people. In front of me was a small bungalow with white walls and black tiles. It looked old but was quite clean and tidy.
The old man led the way, and Ma Xiaolan helped me push the cart from behind.
We quickly entered the old man's house. The old man's house was also very clean and tidy, just like the clothes he was wearing. Although many items were extremely old and could not tell the age, they were all clean.
Very, there is no sign of mess at all. It is really hard to tell that this is a place where two men live. It can be seen that the old man is a very clean person. Even the cement floor on the ground is spotless.
We were taken to the old man's son's room. The son's room was very messy. It should have been made by the old man when his son went crazy.
We walked to the bed, and the old man's son was tied to the bed. He was a little calm at this time, and he looked very tired with his eyes closed.
The old man's son looked quite young, in his mid-twenties, and he was wearing the same clothes as the old man, which were not shabby, but very old, but very clean.
There was probably no other way, so the old man trapped his son very tightly, with hemp rope wrapped around his body like a mummy. Black nails grew out of the hands tied behind his back, which were seven to eight centimeters long and looked particularly special.
of terror.
Realizing that someone was coming, the man opened his eyes with difficulty, took a look, and shouted: "Dad..."
It seems that he is still conscious and the corpse poison has not affected his heart.
"Use glutinous rice." I looked at Ma Xiaolan and asked.