Free?

Song Wanwan was surprised when the boss put the pudding into her hand.

"thank you boss."

"You're welcome, as long as the kids like it."

The pudding is packed in a small plastic cup with cut strawberry particles on it. It has a sweet and sour taste and a novel and unique appearance. It is indeed very popular among children.

After ordering for the children, Song Wanwan was going to order a bowl of rock sugar stewed snow pear for Gu Beiming.

After returning to our seats, it didn't take long for the boss to come over with desserts and give everyone a disposable spoon.

"Try them all and see if they taste good!"

This is her mother's hometown, and it can also be considered her hometown.

The first time she brought her husband and children here, Song Wanwan wanted to do her best to be a landlord.

A few people were very cooperative and picked up the spoon without saying anything, took a spoonful and put it into their mouths.

Song Wanwan stared at their tasting expressions and asked expectantly: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Delicious!"

“Super sweet!”

Yuan Yuan and Kai Kai answered in unison, but Xuan Xuan only cared about the sweetness. After answering, he continued to eat, as if if he ate slower, the contents of the bowl would be snatched away.

Gu Beiming said nothing, but took another spoonful and put it into his mouth.

He didn't need to say anything. The fact that he didn't refuse to continue eating was the best affirmative answer.

In fact, Song Wanwan knew very well that these desserts were the most common styles and could be made at home.

But they were very generous, and Song Wanwan naturally felt very happy.

After finishing the dessert, the children took small bites of the pudding that the boss gave away for free just now with a spoon.

Yuan Yuan grew up next to Gu Beiming. Whatever he wanted to eat was just a matter of saying a word, and a dedicated chef would cook it for him.

Kaikai and Xuanxuan grew up with her, but she always tried her best to give the children the best. As for desserts, they always had the ones she made by herself.

Seeing that they liked her so much now, Song Wanwan's eyes showed relief.

She also took a mouthful for herself, and the taste continued to ferment and spread in her mouth.

Still a familiar smell...

Song Wanwan couldn't help but think of her mother, the figure who had died many years ago but still appeared in her dream last night.

"Late night."

"what?"

Seeing that she was deep in thought, Gu Beiming called out softly, which brought her back from her memories.

After the family finished their desserts, it was Gu Beiming who accompanied Song Wanwan to pay the bill.

"how much is the total?"

"Twenty-one yuan." Facing the powerful Gu Beiming, the boss's movements seemed awkward when he spoke, "Three servings of double skin milk are 15 yuan, one serving of rock sugar snow pear is 3 yuan, and one serving of tofu pudding is 3 yuan, the pudding is given to the children for free, that’s right…”

Twenty-one dollars?

In Hailun City, you can’t even afford a plate of fried noodles at this price.

Gu Beiming thought he had heard wrongly.

There are still such cheap things in the world.

Gu Beiming knew that transportation in Bihai was inconvenient and everyone's living conditions were not good. He specifically asked Deng Jing to arrange cash for him on this trip. He opened his wallet and took out a red banknote, "No need to look for it." ”

"Ah?" The boss was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly looked for the money in his hand, "Guest, please don't leave yet. This is the change for you, a total of 79 yuan. Please count it."

Gu Beiming didn't have the money handed over by the boss, so Song Wanwan took it for him.

The people in Bihai Town are very simple. They never seek small gains and only spend the money they earn. Even if others say that they are careless, they are very clear-minded. While they will not let themselves suffer, they will not let the other party suffer.

After explaining everything to Gu Beiming and watching him put the money back into his wallet, the family left the dessert shop.

Gu Beiming exclaimed: "The prices here... are really low."

"That's for sure." Song Wanwan started to act like a tour guide again, "This is a poverty-stricken area. Many families have an annual income of less than 3 yuan. Think about it, so the pricing here is very low. high."

The man nodded in understanding.

Forget it.

It was really difficult for a man who was so poor that he only had money to experience the life of the poor. Song Wanwan led the family around the supermarket nearby, bought some daily necessities, and then started to get on the bus again. car.

We were in the city of Bihai Town just now, but my mother's former residence was more remote, so we had to drive a while to get there.

20 minutes later, the car arrived at the old residence.

"Gu Beiming..."

"what happened?"

Song Wanwan looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment, and stared at Gu Beiming pretending to be serious, "I have never told you about my mother, how do you know so much, and how do you know where she used to live?" At this?"

"As long as I want to know something, I have a way to know it."

Gu Beiming said it easily and casually.

To Song Wanwan's ears, it had a different meaning.

So, Gu Beiming was actually investigating her secretly. Did he ever care about her at all?

Fortunately, she didn't ask, because Gu Beiming really didn't want to understand her thoughts before. The reason why he knew this place was because he dug deep into the ground to find her five years ago before he investigated her mother. 's residential address.

Song Wanwan stood outside the rusty fence, staring at the tall pines and cypresses inside. "I have only been here a few times. I haven't been back for ten years. This pine and cypress is still there. I carved myself on it before." What’s his name?”

Engraving a name?

It was indeed something a child would do, so Gu Beiming wasn't surprised.

This little girl's behavior happened to Song Wanwan, and it reminded Gu Beiming of how cute she used to be.

Song Wanwan stared at the earthen house in front of her, and the photos her mother showed her kept flashing through her mind.

Suddenly, there was a layer of warmth on her shoulders.

She turned her head slightly to the side and saw Gu Beiming's hand on her shoulder.

Gu Beiming looked forward side by side with her. What caught his eye was the dilapidated old house. He couldn't help but said in a low voice, "Mom used to live here?"

"Yes," Song Wanwan kept recalling the past events that her mother told herself. "At that time, I didn't think anything of it when I looked at the photos my mother left behind. But now I'm surprised to find... Although these houses have been renovated, It’s passed, but it’s still very old and short.”

Thinking of her mother's past suffering, Song Wanwan's hatred for Lin Yuchan and Song Mumu's mother and daughter became even deeper.

Her nose suddenly became sore, and she couldn't help but wonder what it was like when her mother smiled and recounted the past.

This trip to experience my mother's life was indeed a good experience.

It also lets the children know that their grandmother lived here before, and although she was poor, she still had fun.

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