"Wei Liang, then I'm leaving, bye." Li Rujia held a black plastic bag, stood in the elevator and waved goodbye to Jing Ruhua and Wuyou.

"Bye, sister Rujia." Wuyou waved his hand, and Jing Ruhua nodded.

Li Rujia, who went downstairs, threw the rubbish in his hand in the garbage dump of the community, "What a waste." Li Rujia looked at the exposed bones, sighed, clapped his hands and left.

Jing Ruhua asked Wuyou to watch the cartoon by herself first. She wanted to clean up the kitchen. After coaxing Wuyou away, Jing Ruhua looked at the messy kitchen and started to clean it up. The bone soup was poured out. After it rotted, Jing Ruhua broke it into small pieces and mixed it with pig bones, put it in a garbage bag, and took it downstairs for Li Rujia to throw away. Except for Jing Ruhua, who had stewed pork bones, the pots were put aside alone, and the other pots were Jing Rujia. Ruhua washed it with water and put it in the cupboard to lock the door. After cleaning the stove, Jing Ruhua picked up the key and went out to buy something in the supermarket downstairs.

"Dad, rich people are wasteful. Look, so many bones have fallen, and it only took one time to look at the quality." A man was rummaging through the garbage bags downstairs.

"Hurry up and pack it up, we have to dig through the next garbage bag." The old man parked the electric car aside and urged.

"Dad, we don't need to visit other communities this time. These are enough for us to do business for a few days." The man said.

"That's fine, let's go back early today." The old man glanced at his son's pretended bones and nodded.

The father and son run a ramen restaurant. The ramen needs to be boiled in broth. The father and son felt that the cost of buying pork bones in the vegetable market was too high. The son once saw the bones that were eaten in the food scraps thrown away by someone. Shan, thought of an idea, that is to pick up the bones thrown away by other people to make broth, and no one will notice that they often go to the garbage dumps in various high-end communities, because the living standards of rich people are high, and the food they eat Well, almost every garbage bag will have things like chicken bones and pork bones, and sometimes you can pick up good things that people don’t want, such as: old mobile phones. The two think this is a good way to save costs, and they have been doing it like this , I have been doing it for two years, and the customer has not found it.

After the two packed the bones in the garbage bag and drove away in the electric car, Jing Ruhua had just arrived downstairs from the supermarket and just passed by.

Jing Ruhua put away the newly bought pot and knives, took out the air freshener, and opened the door of the master bedroom. Although the smell of blood was not as strong as last night, it could still be smelled. The floor-to-ceiling windows of the room were opened by Jing Ruhua , opened the curtains, and sprayed a jasmine-scented freshener. The smell in the bathroom was not only bloody, but also a turbid smell.

The person on the bed was still lying quietly, her bare arms were pale, Jing Ruhua put her arms under the quilt, and then took blush to paint her pale face again, then walked out of the bedroom, closed the door bring.

"Sister Weiliang, is my mother awake?" Wuyou stood outside the door and looked at her.

"Your mother is very tired and hasn't woken up yet." Jing Ruhua touched her head, but didn't tell her that her mother, who depended on each other, would never wake up again. The couple spent seven years in a mental hospital with only their mother by their side. It is a great cruelty for the carefree.

"Sister Weiliang, are you still going out to play this afternoon?" Wuyou asked.

"Go now, let's go." Jing Ruhua put on her bag and held Wuyou's hand.

"Good." Wuyou danced happily.

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