Chapter 255

"That's good, that's good." Fu Xiaoqian murmured to herself, walking towards the restaurant, even nearly bumping into a person head-on without noticing.

It was not until the person opposite reached out to hold her that she found that the people in leson's mouth really existed, and that this person was also the one she knew.

It's just that this woman with a bag of broken dishes looks so familiar

"you." Fu Xiaoqian recognized the old man she saw in the supermarket yesterday. She pointed to the old man and exclaimed.

"Shh." The old lady was a little anxious. In a moment, she put out her hand, one hand covering Fu Xiaoqian's mouth, one hand pressing on her own lips, and her eyes glanced to leson's position. She shook her head with a smile, hoping that she would not make a sound and disturb leson on on the other side of the villa.

But in the end, lesen noticed that he stopped what he was doing and walked over to the place where Fu Xiaoqian and his wife were standing. "Madam, it's no problem"

the old woman was like a child who had done something wrong. She twisted her hands and stood aside, which made people feel soft.

He had been struggling with the old lady for a long time. After all, Xiaoyou has just happened. He thinks it's necessary to be more careful when looking for a servant. If it's not for the old lady who has been wandering at the door of the villa, he hopes that he can reward her for this job. He says that he hasn't had a meal for a long time, but he just wants to have a job and make ends meet.

She said that she was pitiful. It was his mother's age that made him soft hearted. Otherwise, he would not dare to find anyone if he killed him.

Although he has been making clay shelves, in fact, he has a heart, but he didn't leave this old woman. For a moment, he was afraid that he might be careless, and there would be something else.

So when Fu Xiaoqian exclaimed, he already heard it.

Fu Xiaoqian back to comfort lesen, "no problem, just think the old man is very familiar." When she looked back at the old man, she didn't seem to want to let leson know that they had met once. She said, "at first, I thought the old man was a little familiar. Now I think maybe I recognized the wrong person just now. It's OK. Let her clean up. "

Fu Xiaoqian said, walking over the old man to the dining room, there were some dishes on the table, which were carefully buttoned up with other dishes. She turned around and pointed to the food on the table and asked the old man, "you made it"

the old man nodded, wiped his hand on the apron, and went to the table to lift the dishes one by one. "I don't know if you like it or not When you get up, I'm afraid you'll be hungry when you go to bed together, so I do it casually. It should be a little cold by now. "

The old man said, holding up a plate, put it in the palm of her hand and tried the temperature. She apologetically picked up the dishes and said, "it's still not buttoned up in time. It's a bit cold. It's not good for your stomach to eat cold food. Wait a minute. I'll heat it up. I can eat it soon

The old man was so nagging that he was not satisfied with his meal and seemed to be in a hurry.

He just took two steps with the dishes, then stopped. He turned back and told Fu Xiaoqian, "sit for a while, I'll make you a glass of milk. Yes, it's good for your stomach to drink a glass of milk after you've been hungry for a long time. You'd better sit down first, soon, soon. "

Is the old man so attentive and gentle to anyone? Fu Xiaoqian is not used to it. She feels that she is at a loss. She goes to the old woman's hand and wants to stop her action. "I'm not so delicate. It doesn't matter if I'm cool." She touched the bottom of the dish again, "you see, there is a little warm, just right."

"No, No." The old man didn't follow Fu Xiaoqian, but moved the plate.

Fu Xiaoqian didn't know whether she was dazzled. The old man was like a child. Her eyes began to fill with tears. She murmured, "I'm so stupid. I'm so stupid. There's nothing I can do well. I still want to cook you a meal, but I screwed it up. I screwed it up. "

Fu Xiaoqian didn't understand the old man's sudden emotion. She didn't dare to stop the old man. "Yes, you're right. It's cold, and the food is still hot. Eating it is better for your health. Then I'll sit and wait to eat. " She turned and walked half way, thinking that the old man had just said he would make her a cup of milk, so she stopped, "you just said you would make me a cup of milk. Then I'll have a glass of milk first. It's better for my health and my stomach. Otherwise, it's time for me to fight. "

Said, as if really will stomach uncomfortable general, raised his hand to rub the abdomen.

The old man looked back at her and laughed. He was as happy as a child. It was like a satisfied smile when he got what he always wanted.

The old man is really over enthusiastic. Does she think of her as her own child, or does she suffer from the pain of losing her son, so when she sees her, she will have a very different reaction? Yes, Fu Xiaoqian thinks about it and overthrows her own idea. No, she certainly does.

It's no wonder that she felt that special different feeling in the old man yesterday. Yesterday, she didn't understand what kind of emotion it was. Now, she can say for sure that it should be a kind of emotion called maternal love.As the old man said, it's really fast. When Fu Xiaoqian was thinking about the old man's life experience, the old man came out with a cup of soaked milk.

Fu Xiaoqian didn't know what was wrong with her, so she was eager to know the old man's past experience, so some words didn't go through serious thinking, so she asked, "Auntie, have you been separated from your child for a long time"

just as she asked, a cup of warm milk slipped out of the old man's hand and fell to the floor It's on.

The weight was too heavy. When it hit the floor, the milky liquid splashed around and finally came to silence. Only the milky liquid kept flowing.

This silence also infected the two people standing on one side. Fu Xiaoqian was stunned because she might have said something wrong and didn't know how to comfort the old man. As for the old man, it is because the fact that he is trying to hide is uncovered by Fu Xiaoqian without any preparation.

And this person, at the same time, is exactly her child who has been separated for many years.

The old lady stood staring at the pool of scattered white liquid. Her face muscles seemed to spasm and kept changing. What face should she take to face Fu Xiaoqian? She really does not know, so she has been standing in place, head down.

Leson rushed over and looked around Fu Xiaoqian for several times. After confirming that she was really OK, he yelled at the old man, "what's the matter with you, you're clumsy. What if you burn or hurt our wife? Can you take the responsibility?"

"I'm sorry, I'll clean up right away Clean up. " The old man was really flustered. He stopped and went to pick up the glass residue on the ground with his bare hands.

"Lesson." Fu Xiaoqian stopped lesen's verbal harm to the old man. "I was not good just now. I said something wrong, so I let the old man shake his hand and didn't hold the milk firmly."

"You see, I'm fine." Fu Xiaoqian spread out her hands in front of lesen. In order to prove that she was really OK, he turned around in front of lesen again. Then he raised his eyes and looked at leson, "go and help you. Here we can handle it ourselves."

Fu Xiaoqian said so. Lesen couldn't disobey him, so he had to turn to the other side and look back at Fu Xiaoqian. He prayed that the old man would not make trouble for him any more. As he said just now, the consequences are really beyond any one of him or her.

Because, before going out in the morning, Liao Zhenbo looked upstairs, which was enough to explain everything.

It's a kind of loving look that takes Fu Xiaoqian as a part of her body. Just imagine, how many people who hurt Liao Zhenbo can retreat safely.

"Auntie, I'll help you." Fu Xiaoqian squatted down in front of the old woman, also want to help, want to reduce some of their guilt.

The old lady reached for Fu Xiaoqian's hand, but she didn't look up. Instead, when she holds Fu Xiaoqian's hand in her hand, she rubs it greedily. Fu Xiaoqian can feel the emotion transferred by rubbing it across her skin. It's so strong that her eyes are always staring at the old man.

Until there was a slight sticky feeling in her hand, she looked down at the hand held in the palm by the old man.

The sight startled her. The old man's hand might have been cut when she was just picking up the glass slag. She turned her wrist and held the old man's hand in her own hand. She pulled the old man to stand up from the ground and said, "don't pick it. Your hands are injured. Deal with it first, otherwise it's easy to be infected."

Fu Xiaoqian took the old man into the kitchen and gently washed his hand under the water.

At this time, the kitchen floated out of a slightly burnt smell, the old man quickly broke away from Fu Xiaoqian's hand, rushed to the pot. Xu was so anxious that he didn't put a cloth on it, so he went to lift the hot pot lid with his bare hands. With a bang, the pot lid came out of the old man's hand, hit the wall with a bang, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Fu Xiaoqian also rushed over, turned off the fire on the stove, turned around to comfort the old man, "don't worry about these, your hands"

what she didn't expect was that when she was in a hurry and was good at managing the chaos caused by herself, she covered her face with her hands, slowly lowered her body, squatted on the ground and cried like a child.