Song Zhenzhen suddenly felt a ripple in her heart. Others took her as a fragile eggshell and protected her carefully. This kind of protection is not a good thing for people with disabilities, because it virtually reminds you that you are different from others, because you are blind.
Mary put a scarf around her neck. "It's cold. I want to buy more. You need to carry some for me. Is there a problem?"
Song Zhenzhen shook his head like a rattle: "no problem, I have great strength."
Mary smiled low. "Well, prove it to me."
The newly purchased house is on the first floor. Maybe it's because of the cold weather. There seems to be no one around. Occasionally, song Zhenzhen will step on the branches and click.
Mary walked in front and reminded her how to go in a slow tone. Song Zhenzhen groped after Mary bit by bit.
The vegetable market was not far from her residence, but song Zhenzhen went out for the first time, and Mary didn't want to hold her hand like a patient. When she arrived at the vegetable market, it was 6:30. There were scattered footsteps in her ears, and the vegetable market seemed to be empty.
"Is it closing soon?" Song Zhenzhen regretted coming out with her.
"It doesn't matter. There are still several open. Go and take three steps to the right."
Song Zhenzhen, like a puppet, cooperated with her orders. After three steps, she reached out and touched the vegetable basket.
"Buy vegetables, miss. My vegetables are fresh and not grown in a greenhouse." The boss speaks bad Mandarin.
Song Zhenzhen reached out to touch the vegetable leaves twice and called back to Mary.
Mary leaned over: "touch it and see if there are any bad leaves. If not, buy two kilograms."
"Oh."
After touching for a while, song Zhenzhen was confident: "no rotten leaves were found."
"Great, let's have two kilograms."
I bought vegetables and some meat. On the way back, song Zhenzhen carried things in both hands.
Mary said, "you should remember this road clearly in the future. In case I don't have time to go out, you should buy it for me."
Song Zhenzhen had just persuaded himself to accept the fact that he was blind. Suddenly, he was entrusted with an important task. He was as happy as little safflower: "I will try to remember the road. Don't worry."
After returning, song Zhenzhen was not idle. Mary buttoned the dishes in the basin and directly stuffed them into song Zhenzhen's hands: "can you make beans?"
Song Zhenzhen felt blankly in the basin and nodded: "yes."
"Pick it."
Mary is busy with other things in the kitchen. Song Zhenzhen is sitting on the sofa in the living room picking beans.
Dinner is very simple. Roast pork with beans, green vegetables, round meat soup and white rice.
Song Zhenzhen vomited out after taking a bite. Mary was frightened and thought who had poisoned it.
"What's the matter?"
"Mary ~ ~ ~ how much salt did you put?"
Mary: "... A little bit."
"Try it yourself."
Mary chewed two mouthfuls and spit it out. Then she heard her muttering, "how can it be so salty without putting much?"
Song Zhenzhen said, "can't you cook?"
Mary explained hesitantly, "I... those people I used to serve had special people to cook. So..."
Song Zhenzhen hurriedly defended himself: "I don't mean to blame you."
Although the aunts who took care of her before cooked good dishes, they were very bad hearted, so she didn't have a good image of her aunt who could cook. Wanyan Jiatai estimated that she saw it, so she didn't arrange a special person to cook.
"When I get familiar with it again, I'll cook." Song Zhenzhen reached out and patted Mary's drooping shoulder and comforted her gently.
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