Horror Teahouse: I only sell terrible things

In the small park, Aunt Sun was sitting on a bench, basking in the afterglow of the sun, she looked very tired, and kept rubbing her temples with her hands.

There were many children in the park, and Aunt Sun's son tried to play with them, but as soon as he got closer, the children ran away, and his handsome face was full of loss.

I only have one side relationship with this mother and son, there is no need to go out of my way to say hello, just as I was about to leave, I saw Shuai Shuai waving to me.

I wondered

if I was greeting me, and I hesitated to respond, when suddenly a man ran by my side and knocked me down.

"Sir, are you alright?" I

turned my head to follow the voice, and an uncle about the same age as Aunt Sun was looking at me apologetically.

Uncle pointed to the man who had just hit me.

"I'm sorry, my son has some intellectual problems, he didn't mean to. "

I saw Shuai Shuai hugging a boy about his age, bouncing around.

The anger that originally rose in my heart dissipated because of this scene, and I was quite happy to see Shuai Shuai find a partner with whom he could play.

"It's okay, I don't mind. The

uncle walked over and sat next to Aunt Sun, and the two looked like they were old acquaintances.

Not long after, another father and daughter came, the girl was a little younger, fifteen or sixteen, wearing a washed and faded dress.

It can be seen that she is in a similar situation to the two boys.

Three children digging sand together in the park, with innocent faces.

The three adults sat on the benches and chatted, each with sorrow written on their faces.

After

a few days, Lin Xiaolu wanted to eat noodles again, and she led me to the black old fat stall and shouted as usual.

"Black old fat, two bowls of noodles, plus eggs!" As

soon as I sat down, I saw a familiar figure again, Aunt Sun brought her son to eat noodles.

The black old fat asked Aunt Sun.

"I want two bowls of noodles this time, I'll ask for a bowl, I see that you have lost weight recently, you want to eat more!" Aunt

Sun was yellow and emaciated, but she could see that she was in a good mood.

"Okay, bring me a bowl of noodles too, I'll give you money, you who are doing a small business, make more money to marry a daughter-in-law!"

Perhaps in order to take care of the poor mother and son, the black old fat first served noodles to the two of them, and when he passed by us, he nodded at us and apologized.

Aunt Sun took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and when she opened it, it was still a familiar stack of money.

She asked her son.

"Shuai Shuai, two bowls of noodles, how much should I give?"

Unlike last time, Shuai Shuai didn't cry, he thought for a while, took out two pieces of ten yuan from a stack of money, and handed them to the black old man.

The black old fat looked surprised, and he praised it again and again.

"Xiao Shuai is so smart!" he

only received one piece of money.

"I'll please, you eat it while it's hot. Shuai

Shuai handed Aunt Sun a pair of chopsticks and said obediently.

"Mom eats first.

Aunt Sun smiled and said yes, and sandwiched a few pieces of meat in her bowl into the handsome bowl.

This scene is very warm, but I am very surprised.

It's only been a few days, Aunt Sun's son, has made such a big progress?

Although his performance still doesn't match his appearance and age, it seems to have opened his mind, and his IQ has increased from two years old to five or six years old.

I told Lin Xiaolu about my doubts, and Lin Xiaolu pouted and guessed.

"Probably God was moved by Aunt Sun's persistence. "