Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue
Chapter 245
Chapter 245
"What happened later? What happened after that?"
A well-dressed man at the next table couldn't help but urge him at this moment.
The surrounding area has become quiet for some time, and the voices of other diners' conversations have gradually become smaller.
Many diners noticed the man and fell silent to listen to his story.
Several diners were also depressed, probably because of the man's story, they remembered some of their past events, so they felt the same way.
"Later..." the middle-aged diner wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and continued, "Later, I gradually got used to the life here, because I worked harder than other newsboys, got promoted, got a higher salary, and lived a better life. It's better."
"I send money to my mother every month. When there is less, I will send a gold soul coin. When there is more, I will send more." The middle-aged diner's eyes once again flashed the light of remembrance, "It is not easy to earn money, so I rarely go back. , probably only go back once or twice a year.”
"I remember that every time I go home, my mother will make a lot of roasted meat buns for me." As if recalling some scenes from the past, the man paused for a while, and then continued, "Grilled meat buns are our specialty. It is to put the roasted meat in the reconciled noodles, and then steam them together.”
"The roasted meat buns made by my mother are my favorite, because she knows I like to eat Houttuynia cordata, so she always puts more." The man grinned, "I can eat four at a time."
As he spoke, he also gestured in the air with his hands the size of the roasted meat buns.
It is indeed not small.
"I still remember that every time I ate the roasted meat buns, my mother sat across from me, looked at me and smiled, and asked me how I was doing." The man grinned, "Of course I always say yes, I have a good face Yes, how can I tell her about the hardships I endured?"
"She is used to frugality, and she is reluctant to use the money given to her. She is afraid that one day I will have a bad life and run out of money. At that time, the money can still be used for emergency." The man's eyes gradually drifted into the distance, "I still persuade I tried to move her in with me, but she didn't agree."
"Mother is a very stubborn person." The man shook his head, "At that time, I gradually lost patience after persuasion again and again, and I felt that she was too stubborn, and I also had a career. I'm busy, and I go home less and less often."
"Until..." At this point, the man's voice trembled suddenly, and his eyes turned red again, "A few days ago, my family sent a letter. The letter was written to me by my neighbor who was always kind. In the letter, she said that my mother was seriously ill and was bedridden, and asked me to go back as soon as possible."
He stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, "I was anxious at the time, but I always thought that my mother was always in good health and there should be no danger. In addition, there was a huge crisis in my career that needed to be dealt with urgently. I sent a large sum of money to that neighbor and asked her to help me and take my mother to seek medical advice."
"Could it be that neighbor took your money and ran away?" A disciple of the Tang Sect on the other side clenched his fist and couldn't help but said, "Tell me who she is!"
It's really hateful to run away with other people's life-saving money!
This Tang Sect disciple put himself in his shoes, and his teeth itch.
If I were to meet her, I would definitely teach her a lesson!
"No...it's not." The man was slightly taken aback, then quickly shook his head, "That neighbor is indeed a kind person. With the money, she hired the best doctor in that area for my mother. I bought the best medicine, and even asked someone to ask a master soul master of the healing department to treat it."
"This..." That Tang Sect disciple was slightly stunned, things seemed to be different from what he thought?
"But..." At this point, the man almost broke down in tears, "Mother's illness is more serious than I imagined, and when I finally deal with my career and rush back, she has closed the door forever. Eye."
For a moment, the cold food shop fell into a brief silence, only the man's cry remained.
After a while, soft sobs sounded from all around, and several emotional female diners quietly wiped their tears, and even the males couldn't help but have slightly red eyes.
Who doesn't have a mother of his own?
At this moment, whether it is a noble soul master in the past or an ordinary person, everyone's feelings are the same.
Even Tang Qianqiu and Qi Poxiao, who had been sitting quietly, looked at each other and sighed together.
The mother of the two of them... has passed away for hundreds of years.
"The son wants to raise him, but he won't wait for his relatives." Qi Han said softly, and then sighed.
The son wants to support but the relative does not wait.
This word has been circulated in Blue Star for thousands of years, but this is the first time I heard it here.
Hearing this, the man burst into tears and broke down emotionally, "I... I just came back from my mother's... funeral, and I miss her."
His voice choked up several times, "My father passed away when I was young, and only my mother took care of me. After I left, she stayed at home alone, and only the old lady next door could accompany her."
"For so many years..." The man seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and leaned weakly on the seat, "I have never asked her if she is doing well. Every bit of her life these years is still the result of burying her mother." At that time, the old lady told me ramblingly."
"She put all the money I gave her in a big box and didn't use any of it. I asked the old lady to give it to me..." The man shook his head weakly, "I gave it to the old lady, It’s a thank you to her for being by my mother’s side all these years.”
He didn't speak any more, just sat on the seat numbly, his face was full of sadness, after a long while, he took a long breath of relief, took out a dry handkerchief from his arms to tidy up his appearance.
"Sorry, Boss Qi." The man said apologetically, "Your business time is precious, but I wasted so much time."
"Nothing." Qi Han shook his head, "After listening to your story, I also gained a lot."
At this moment, the progress of the task below the fifth side task became 1/3.
Represents one-third of the task completed.
So for Qi Han, it was indeed quite rewarding.
Seeing the man in front of him who had wiped off the tears on his face but still had some red eyes, Qi Han suddenly wanted to do something for him.
Although the dead cannot be brought back to life, it is impossible to bring his mother back to life.
But... It is not impossible to retrieve some past memories for him.
Let's just say it's a reward for telling him his own story and helping Qi Han improve the task progress.
"Ruyi?" Qi Han said silently in his heart, "Can you extract his memory and imitate the taste of roasted meat buns in his memory?"
"Yes." Ruyi has always been so reliable, "I can simulate it in the system space, let you taste it and try to copy it."
With Ruyi's guarantee, Qi Han suddenly gained a bit of confidence, he fixedly looked at the man in front of him, with a bit of a smile on his face.
"Sir, what's your name?"
"Feng Yi."
"Mr. Feng Yi, are you free during the business hours at noon tomorrow?"
"This..." The man was slightly taken aback, "Yes, yes, what's wrong?"
Qi Han smiled slightly, "I will prepare a special dish for you."
"A...somewhat special dish."
(End of this chapter)
"What happened later? What happened after that?"
A well-dressed man at the next table couldn't help but urge him at this moment.
The surrounding area has become quiet for some time, and the voices of other diners' conversations have gradually become smaller.
Many diners noticed the man and fell silent to listen to his story.
Several diners were also depressed, probably because of the man's story, they remembered some of their past events, so they felt the same way.
"Later..." the middle-aged diner wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and continued, "Later, I gradually got used to the life here, because I worked harder than other newsboys, got promoted, got a higher salary, and lived a better life. It's better."
"I send money to my mother every month. When there is less, I will send a gold soul coin. When there is more, I will send more." The middle-aged diner's eyes once again flashed the light of remembrance, "It is not easy to earn money, so I rarely go back. , probably only go back once or twice a year.”
"I remember that every time I go home, my mother will make a lot of roasted meat buns for me." As if recalling some scenes from the past, the man paused for a while, and then continued, "Grilled meat buns are our specialty. It is to put the roasted meat in the reconciled noodles, and then steam them together.”
"The roasted meat buns made by my mother are my favorite, because she knows I like to eat Houttuynia cordata, so she always puts more." The man grinned, "I can eat four at a time."
As he spoke, he also gestured in the air with his hands the size of the roasted meat buns.
It is indeed not small.
"I still remember that every time I ate the roasted meat buns, my mother sat across from me, looked at me and smiled, and asked me how I was doing." The man grinned, "Of course I always say yes, I have a good face Yes, how can I tell her about the hardships I endured?"
"She is used to frugality, and she is reluctant to use the money given to her. She is afraid that one day I will have a bad life and run out of money. At that time, the money can still be used for emergency." The man's eyes gradually drifted into the distance, "I still persuade I tried to move her in with me, but she didn't agree."
"Mother is a very stubborn person." The man shook his head, "At that time, I gradually lost patience after persuasion again and again, and I felt that she was too stubborn, and I also had a career. I'm busy, and I go home less and less often."
"Until..." At this point, the man's voice trembled suddenly, and his eyes turned red again, "A few days ago, my family sent a letter. The letter was written to me by my neighbor who was always kind. In the letter, she said that my mother was seriously ill and was bedridden, and asked me to go back as soon as possible."
He stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, "I was anxious at the time, but I always thought that my mother was always in good health and there should be no danger. In addition, there was a huge crisis in my career that needed to be dealt with urgently. I sent a large sum of money to that neighbor and asked her to help me and take my mother to seek medical advice."
"Could it be that neighbor took your money and ran away?" A disciple of the Tang Sect on the other side clenched his fist and couldn't help but said, "Tell me who she is!"
It's really hateful to run away with other people's life-saving money!
This Tang Sect disciple put himself in his shoes, and his teeth itch.
If I were to meet her, I would definitely teach her a lesson!
"No...it's not." The man was slightly taken aback, then quickly shook his head, "That neighbor is indeed a kind person. With the money, she hired the best doctor in that area for my mother. I bought the best medicine, and even asked someone to ask a master soul master of the healing department to treat it."
"This..." That Tang Sect disciple was slightly stunned, things seemed to be different from what he thought?
"But..." At this point, the man almost broke down in tears, "Mother's illness is more serious than I imagined, and when I finally deal with my career and rush back, she has closed the door forever. Eye."
For a moment, the cold food shop fell into a brief silence, only the man's cry remained.
After a while, soft sobs sounded from all around, and several emotional female diners quietly wiped their tears, and even the males couldn't help but have slightly red eyes.
Who doesn't have a mother of his own?
At this moment, whether it is a noble soul master in the past or an ordinary person, everyone's feelings are the same.
Even Tang Qianqiu and Qi Poxiao, who had been sitting quietly, looked at each other and sighed together.
The mother of the two of them... has passed away for hundreds of years.
"The son wants to raise him, but he won't wait for his relatives." Qi Han said softly, and then sighed.
The son wants to support but the relative does not wait.
This word has been circulated in Blue Star for thousands of years, but this is the first time I heard it here.
Hearing this, the man burst into tears and broke down emotionally, "I... I just came back from my mother's... funeral, and I miss her."
His voice choked up several times, "My father passed away when I was young, and only my mother took care of me. After I left, she stayed at home alone, and only the old lady next door could accompany her."
"For so many years..." The man seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and leaned weakly on the seat, "I have never asked her if she is doing well. Every bit of her life these years is still the result of burying her mother." At that time, the old lady told me ramblingly."
"She put all the money I gave her in a big box and didn't use any of it. I asked the old lady to give it to me..." The man shook his head weakly, "I gave it to the old lady, It’s a thank you to her for being by my mother’s side all these years.”
He didn't speak any more, just sat on the seat numbly, his face was full of sadness, after a long while, he took a long breath of relief, took out a dry handkerchief from his arms to tidy up his appearance.
"Sorry, Boss Qi." The man said apologetically, "Your business time is precious, but I wasted so much time."
"Nothing." Qi Han shook his head, "After listening to your story, I also gained a lot."
At this moment, the progress of the task below the fifth side task became 1/3.
Represents one-third of the task completed.
So for Qi Han, it was indeed quite rewarding.
Seeing the man in front of him who had wiped off the tears on his face but still had some red eyes, Qi Han suddenly wanted to do something for him.
Although the dead cannot be brought back to life, it is impossible to bring his mother back to life.
But... It is not impossible to retrieve some past memories for him.
Let's just say it's a reward for telling him his own story and helping Qi Han improve the task progress.
"Ruyi?" Qi Han said silently in his heart, "Can you extract his memory and imitate the taste of roasted meat buns in his memory?"
"Yes." Ruyi has always been so reliable, "I can simulate it in the system space, let you taste it and try to copy it."
With Ruyi's guarantee, Qi Han suddenly gained a bit of confidence, he fixedly looked at the man in front of him, with a bit of a smile on his face.
"Sir, what's your name?"
"Feng Yi."
"Mr. Feng Yi, are you free during the business hours at noon tomorrow?"
"This..." The man was slightly taken aback, "Yes, yes, what's wrong?"
Qi Han smiled slightly, "I will prepare a special dish for you."
"A...somewhat special dish."
(End of this chapter)
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