69novels Chapter 11 At the beginning of No. 88 Tianjie, he just wanted to cook...
Chapter 11 At the beginning of No. 88 Tianjie, he just wanted to cook...
"Hey, isn't this Young Master Lingdu who wanted to sell his ancestral property at a young age? Have you found a buyer?"
"Didn't you have a lot of backbone when you ran out before?"
"If you really have the backbone, you shouldn't come back now."
From Lingdu's uncle to Lingdu's aunt, and then to Lingdu's little cousin, the three of them spoke one sentence at a time, but Lingdu just put the cynicism behind him with a blank expression.
"Haven't you eaten yet? We thought you wouldn't come back in the future, so we didn't count you when ordering takeout." Aunt Lingdu, who was hypocritical at times before, has already torn her face, "By the way, also Not counting your mother."
"After all, I thought that you, a son, have already left your mother and left, and we have no responsibility to control her eating and drinking." Lingdu's uncle said through gritted teeth, "And she is lying down today. Woke up, probably about the same."
As Ling Du walked towards the stairs, he clutched the incubator that Bai Qingxian asked him to bring back.
He should be angry, and he is indeed very angry, but being angry can't change anything, Ling Du hopes to save time and spend time with his mother.When he ran out of the house in a hurry in the morning, he really should think more about his mother who was left at home by him.
"Half of this house belongs to me and my mother, so there is no reason not to be allowed in and out." Ling Du threw away such a sentence, ignoring the murmurs of his uncle's family behind him, and went directly to his mother's room on the third floor.
"who is it?"
When Ling Du opened the door and entered, Ling Du's mother Ling Hao was awake.Although Ling Hao's loss of soul is getting more and more serious, he has not yet reached the final stage of insomnia. He will wake up several times a day, eat something and then take medicine.
"It's me, Xiaodu." Lingdu walked over to help his mother adjust the pillow.
Even if Ling Hao is awake now, she can't remember anyone because of the loss of soul disease. No matter how many times Ling Du introduces herself, she will forget everything after a while.But Ling Du won't feel sad because of this anymore, he just hopes that his mother can wake up and talk to him every day, that's enough.
"Where's my son? I want to see my son."
Looking at Ling Hao's blank eyes, Ling Hao didn't know whether to cry or laugh, after all, his mother could still remember having a son.
"Mom, are you hungry?" Ling Du had long been used to not arguing with his mother, but opened the insulated box given by Boss Bai, and the "chicken" porridge inside was still hot.
Because he didn't want to go to the first floor to get the bowls and chopsticks, Ling Du took the spoon that came with the insulated box and fed it to his mother bit by bit.
Maybe it's because the porridge cooked by Boss Bai is so delicious, and Lingdu hasn't seen his mother eating with such relish for a long time.Maybe it was because of illness, Lingdu's mother always ate a little before putting it down, but this time she ate even more anxiously than Lingdu.
"Mom, I'll get you some water to wash your face." Ling Du temporarily put away the heat preservation box, and planned to wash it after his uncle's family had gone to bed.
"Well, have you finished your homework?"
"I..." Ling Du just wanted to answer, but he was stunned, and looked back at his mother in shock, "Mom, are you talking to me?"
"What's wrong? Don't you even do your homework because you're taking care of me? Who said that you must be admitted to Hu'an University in the future?" Although Lingdu's mother was weak, she was much more energetic than before when she spoke out to educate Lingdu.
"Mom, do you recognize me?" Ling Du only thought about what to do when his mother's condition became more serious, but he never thought that there would be a moment of improvement.
Ling Du's mother smiled helplessly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I just feel a little tired. How could I not know my son? After washing your face, you should hurry up and do your homework. Don't delay your studies."
"Hmm... oh, good!" Ling Du didn't dare to say that he had dropped out of school, so he hurriedly washed his mother's face and massaged his limbs before leaving his mother's room with the excuse that he had to do homework.
When leaving, Ling Du's mother even asked him to turn on the TV, saying that she wanted to watch TV.
It was almost like a miracle.
After returning to his room, the first thing Lingdu saw was a pile of textbooks and test papers piled up on the desk.Ling Du's grades in school are very good, but he has also put in a lot of effort for his grades. Even if he can't understand the knowledge points during the preview, as long as he puts in several times the effort of others in class and after class, he can still maintain excellent grades. grades.
But only good.
"There will definitely be free time tomorrow, and then you can do something you want." What Bai Qingxian said before came to Lingdu's mind.
What do you want to do?
Lingdu's first thought was to bring some books to the leisure station to read, but after thinking about it, he didn't even have books for the third grade. What does the subject learn.
just forget it.
Ling Du pushed the book aside, then lay down on his bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.It's rare that he doesn't have to clean and do laundry, Ling Du doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to go to bed early.
After a while, Ling Du, who was exhausted all day, fell asleep uncontrollably.
In his sleep, Ling Du seemed to hear a voice talking to him, or more like urging him, urging him to hurry up to No. 88 Tianjie, hurry up, hurry up, definitely go.
But Ling Du, who fell into a dream, frowned. He hadn't forgotten that No. 88 Tianjie was the "Devil's Den of Desire", and he would never enter it!
Absolutely will not go in!
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When Ling Du woke up, the time displayed on the alarm clock was more than five o'clock in the morning. At this time, Ling Du's uncle and his family hadn't woken up yet, so Ling Du got up immediately to clean Boss Bai's fresh-keeping box, and then went into the kitchen to prepare for himself and his mother. Boiled some corn.
When he was about to leave home, Lingdu's mother Ling Hao didn't wake up, and she couldn't wake up anyway, so he could only put the corn near the bed where he could get it easily, and left a piece of paper After that, he left Ling's house with the insulation box in his hand.
Although it is very early, and although the leisure station may not be open yet, Ling Du always feels that after his uncle and the others get up, it may not be so easy for him to leave. Although this family is vile, they are only limited to bullying children, and they will not treat them lying on the hospital bed. What does Lingdu's mother do on the Internet.
On the way to Qingxian Station, Ling Du walked very slowly, he hoped that time would pass faster so that every day would not be so sad.But he also hopes that time can pass slowly so that his mother can continue to be by his side.
"Soul-lost disease, what the hell is it?" Ling Du didn't know how long it took him to reach Tianjie. The number of people on the road changed from few to many, and then he was crowded with pedestrians going to work and school, and he walked all the way to the depths of Tianjie. Ling Du seemed to be walking backwards in the crowd.
"Lingdu? Isn't this Lingdu?"
A familiar voice suddenly appeared directly in front of Lingdu.
Ling Du, who was struggling, looked up and found that standing there were his former head teacher, Mr. Chen, and two classmates from the class.After noticing their sizing eyes, Ling Du felt uncomfortable all over.
"Teacher Chen." Ling Du greeted softly, and was about to take a detour and walk away.
"Ling Du." One of the classmates grabbed Ling Du, "Why don't you come to school all of a sudden?"
"I have something to do at home." Ling Du replied vaguely.
"Then come back quickly when you're done with your work. Mathematics in the third grade has suddenly become very difficult, and you have just started to learn chemistry. If you miss a day of class, you can't keep up with it." The classmate's tone sounded really worried. .
But this worry didn't do Ling Du any good.
"Lingdu." Teacher Chen, who teaches mathematics, took out a set of test papers from his bag, "Before you come back to school, you must not forget your homework. You take this set of questions and try to do it as much as possible. You can call me on the subject, you know?"
"Yeah." Although Ling Du took the test paper, he just became more helpless, "Thank you teacher."
If he really made money, the first thing he would do would be to help his mother buy medicine instead of paying tuition fees.
After hastily saying goodbye to the people he knew, Lingdu finally got rid of the crowd and rushed to the entrance of the Xiaoxian Inn. When he saw that the store door was open, he pushed the door open and entered.
"Ding--"
The wind chime at the door rang softly, and Ling Du smelled the familiar aroma of chicken porridge after stepping into the store, and the rich tree at the corner of the stairs made a rustling sound, and the whole world seemed to quiet down in an instant.
"You came so early?" Bai Qingxian behind the counter was already serving porridge, "Do you want porridge?"
Ling Du gnawed two stalks of corn before he came, but after smelling the porridge, he seemed to be hungry again, so he nodded immediately.Since there is no salary during the probationary period, of course Lingdu can't miss any work benefits.
"Get ready to start working after drinking." Bai Qingxian looked at today's small probationary worker, and found that the young man was much more energetic than yesterday, and the porridge he cooked was indeed very nourishing.He also noticed the set of test papers Ling Du was holding in his hand, and he had some thoughts in his mind.
In fact, Bai Qingxian didn't have any cooking skills at all. When he cooked porridge, he just poured a bunch of good things into the pot.Although Bai Qingxian always said that he was good at cooking porridge, at first he just wanted to cook rice, but accidentally put in too much water.
"Is it still the work from yesterday?"
"Almost, but today you have to take care of the fruits and vegetables in the backyard." Bai Qingxian said, pointing to the set of test papers that Ling Du put next to him, "After all the things are done, you can do your own things .”
"This thing has nothing to do with me. I'll find a place to throw it away later." Ling Du looked away under Bai Qingxian's gaze, "Who would find something to do when they are free and make test papers for entertainment?"
Bai Qingxian was about to say something more, but there was noise from the street outside Qingxian Inn.
That voice caught the attention of Bai Qingxian and Ling Du, and they looked out through the glass shop door, and saw a person knocking hard on the door of No. 88 Tianjie opposite.
"Open the door! Open the door quickly! Please, I'm going to make a deal now, please open the door quickly!" The person who knocked on the door shouted hysterically, and kicked the store door a few times after the plea failed, " You can't do this! I'm a guest, you can't refuse a guest!"
Although the man was wearing a suit, his clothes were crumpled and stained with unknown filth. Judging from his figure and attitude, he was clearly the gambler that Bai Qingxian had met twice yesterday.
Obviously, he was very energetic yesterday, but today he turned back to a messy look.