Chapter 471: Given a chance

Everyone tends to agree with the latter. In ordinary families, malted milk and milk powder are luxuries, and most parents will carry them as gifts instead of opening them for their children to drink.

Of course, unless the family situation is good and the family loves their children.

Obviously, the Wen family is only slightly above the average level, so both situations need to be considered.

Wen’s mother bought the cheapest set of clothes, which cost ten yuan, and she felt extremely distressed. If you make the cloth yourself, you can save half of it, not to mention buying some necessary daily necessities for Shan Weiyuan.

Carrying large and small bags, they took the car again and arrived near the community.

Mother Wen took out a dime and a bathing ticket from her pocket, and took out the bag of change of clothes and towels and soap, "You take a good bath, and just give the clothes you change to the aunt at the door. I'll pick them up later."

Your sister and I will send your things home first and pick you up later. "

Shan Weiyuan responded and went to the bathhouse happily and curiously.

The men's bathhouse has a large pool surrounded by showers. Because it is a bathhouse owned by the workplace, there are many retired old men bathing and chatting in it.

He soaked in it for a long time, comfortably asking someone to rub the mud, and then when someone asked for soda, he also ordered two bottles of Gudu Gudu and drank it, feeling refreshed.

The backstage staff listen to twelve scenes at the same time, and when they encounter something worth playing, they edit it and insert it into the live broadcast. Although the "Fake Mom and Dad" program is broadcast live 24 hours a day, it is indeed put together by the staff. The plot is compact and does not waste the audience's time and emotions.

When Shan Weiyuan was taking a shower, the cameraman held up the curtain to record, and the live broadcast switched to other guests. He would only come back when he yelled at the top of his lungs for something.

The audience was very happy after hearing this. Look, the parents didn't notice for a while, and the kid started to waste money.

It had been more than an hour since he finished taking a shower. Shan Weiyuan put on new, slightly larger clothes and handed his clothes to the aunt at the front desk.

This aunt works as a bathhouse caretaker, but she is smart and takes over the job of washing clothes for others. Mother Wen had said hello to her just now, so Shan Weiyuan left in a big way without her stopping her. She wrote down the money for the bath and two bottles of soda.

After standing there for five minutes, Shan Weiyuan became impatient. The most important thing was that he was hungry. There was a state-owned restaurant next to him, and the aroma of food kept coming.

He looked over, shrugged and sighed, "My belly gave you a chance, but you didn't want it." Say that, he happily walked to the next door.

When Shan Weiyuan saw the sumptuous meals on the table, he shouted loudly: "Sister, I also want a portion of beef, a portion of scrambled eggs with cucumber, a portion of braised pork ribs with cabbage and vermicelli, a portion of spinach and tofu, three bowls Rice, a bowl of millet porridge!”

The waiter raised his head and saw a strong boy, "A total of six yuan and two cents, five taels of food stamps."

“Sister, help me record it in Wen Haichao’s account,” Shan Weiyuan said, grinning his white teeth.

“That’s not possible, I don’t know who you are from his family,” the waiter shook his head and refused.

“Sister, I am the son of their family. There are only two girls in his family, and they will have to rely on me to wash pots for my parents in the future. Please remember it for me.

If you don’t believe it, go to the bathhouse next door and ask the aunt.

My mother told her! "Shan Weiyuan put his hands together and said in prayer.

His stomach growled in response.

The waiter saw that there were not many people, and the bathhouse was only two steps away, so he should come down.

The aunt in the bathhouse did hear Shan Weiyuan calling Mother Wen one after another, but Mother Wen did not refute.

Shan Weiyuan ate the sumptuous meal alone. After everything was in his stomach, he burped with satisfaction, then ordered two more portions and said, "Sister, the food here is really delicious.

How can I enjoy it alone? I must bring it to my parents and sister to eat.

You can help me pack two more portions according to the amount just now! "

The waiter responded with a smile, turned to the chef and said.

The chef cooked it quickly and quickly. Seeing that he didn't bring a vat, he borrowed two thermos buckets and said, "Just wait until Comrade Wen Haichao goes to work to check out."

Shan Weiyuan smiled and nodded, carrying two buckets of rice, and stood there against the cold wind for another five minutes.

Mother Wen hurried over, her hair slightly messy, and said apologetically: "How long have you been waiting? I thought it was inconvenient to take a bath in the countryside. You have to wash for a while, and I will make a bed for you at home. I didn't expect it to be so late. ”

Shan Weiyuan glanced at the clock in the bathhouse and said, "Mom, three hours, where is my braised pork?"

“You blame me, blame me,” Mother Wen’s apology was very sincere.

No matter how big a mistake it is, people are embarrassed to blame it.

Shan Weiyuan still didn’t hold on to it, leaving it to the audience to figure it out for themselves.

He chuckled and said, "I guess so, but my son understands the hard work you and dad have to do, so he specially ordered delicious food. It's still warm!"

Mother Wen then noticed the two large thermos buckets in his hands. Her heart felt as if she had been cut by a blunt knife. She couldn't bear it for a moment and asked tremblingly: "Shan Weiyuan, what are you holding?"

"Beef, scrambled eggs with cucumber, braised pork ribs with cabbage and vermicelli, and spinach and tofu. I have tried them all for you. They are very delicious! The chef is so kind. Seeing that I didn't bring anything, he even lent me a thermos bucket for Dad. It’s still there when I’m at work.”

"You, where did you get the money?" Mother Wen took a deep breath, holding on to a glimmer of hope.

Beef and ribs are very expensive!

“It’s like keeping accounts in a bathhouse!” Shan Weiyuan said with a smile, “Look, the sun is almost setting. Is my dad back from work? Let’s go home quickly!”

Mother Wen looked at the photographer and assistant who were pretending to be passers-by, smiled stiffly, and couldn't help but said: "Shan Weiyuan, our family just bought a house and we owe a lot of money.

You see that we live in Kyoto city, but our lives are actually not very rich. Forget it this time, next time... next time you should tell me at least.

If you are greedy, we can buy some and you can try it.

Your father and your sister, I will eat some Sanhe noodles and pickles. "

Shan Weiyuan immediately said at a loss: "I, I also want to please my mother and father."

“Let’s go home,” Wen’s mother twitched her lips, turned around and led the way.

In winter, when dinner time is approaching, there are the fewest people in the courtyard, but within a few steps, the sky seems to get dark in the blink of an eye.

Wen’s father had just been allocated a building. Because the level was not particularly high, he only got the top floor with two bedrooms and one living room of 60 square meters.

However, the house was decorated by Wen's mother to be extraordinarily warm and gorgeous, with uniform wooden floors, a red-brown leather 3+2+1 sofa set, a marble coffee table, a 14-inch color TV, and a double-door refrigerator, a tape recorder, a sewing machine, an electric fan, etc. in the kitchen. Wait for everything.

(End of this chapter)