Innocent people have something to say [Quick Transmigration]

I am the second in charge, the buddy, the shopkeeper of the friend's restaurant.

My name is Yuan Bao, because the boss said that this name comes from wealth.

I don't know about my past, I only know that I almost died before, and then the boss saved me. I still have the wounds left on my body, and the wounds are very serious. There are scars all over my body, layer upon layer, and every place is scarred. The announcement is thrilling.

There are also repeated pains in rainy weather.

I'm actually half a loser.

The boss tried so hard to revive me, but I couldn't do anything. If I moved a chair, the remaining injuries in my hands would drop the chair and smash it on the ground.

But the boss doesn't dislike me.

The boss is a nice guy, as the neighbors say so.

But good people don't live long. The doctor who prescribed the medicine said that the boss was mentally exhausted and could not live for two years.

This must be a quack.

Always say bad things.

Every time this quack doctor walks out of the restaurant, I will pooh twice on the ground, and then use wormwood to sweep all the places he touched to remove bad luck.

The boss was standing next to me, smiling at me. He usually has a sad face, and only then will he bend his eyes and show a little vitality.

Then stretch out the wrist that is so thin that it is still enough to poke around with two fingers, put it near the mouth and make a few fake coughs, but most of them will become real coughs.

Then I started looking for water everywhere.

While coughing, I reached out to touch the table, but after a long time of touching, I found an empty pot, and poured it into my mouth for a long time without water.

Then start calling.

"Yuanbao, Yuanbao! Water!"

I had already held the poured kettle and waited aside. When I heard him call me, I leaned over and blamed: "Boss, what will you do without me?"

The boss was holding the life-saving water bottle with both hands, like a hamster holding an almond and not letting go, and took a few sips of water to catch his breath.

Hearing what I said, he was a little embarrassed, but he still insisted: "It's not that I can't take care of myself..."

I glanced at him, and he avoided my sight, holding the kettle, probably trying to find an excuse to slip away.

Muttering in his mouth: "I don't know if the dishes in the kitchen are bad...I'll go and see..."

I watched him walk to the door and said, "Boss, where are you going to take the pot?"

The boss stopped in his tracks, looking a little stiff, and continued, "If I go to the kitchen and get thirsty, I can still drink it."

Hard-spoken, desperate for face, such a lively person.

Where is the look of exhaustion?

I poohed again at the door.

quack!

After I sorted out the bills, the boss sat aside, staring blankly with his chin propped up.

The oil lamp made a crackling sound, I cleared my throat: "Hmm!"

The boss was startled by my voice, he waved his hand, and his whole body was crooked, and then he went to the table and supported it with his wrist.

"What's the matter?" He turned his head to look at me in a panic.

I put the ledger on the table, his expression was guilty for a moment, and then he praised me with a calm face: "Yuanbao is finished so quickly, it's too powerful, and there is no room for me...hehe..."

I sighed softly: "Boss, how long has it been since you touched the ledger?"

The boss's expression became more vacant: "Has it been a long time?" He looked at me cautiously: "How about... I will come next time?"

I shook my head: "Forget it, lest you lose the account for me."

"Boss, what are you going to do without me?"

This time the boss didn't dare to speak up anymore, he only lowered his eyes guiltyly, and when he saw me looking over, he gave me a flattering smile.

I actually hate that quack because he always says something that makes me unhappy.

At that time, I thought, when I had saved enough money in the store, I would go to the city and invite a better doctor to come over and expose the quack doctor's lies in one fell swoop.

Until one day, the boss was still chatting and laughing with me, complaining that the vegetables sold by the vegetable vendors have become more and more expensive recently, and some of them can’t even be bought, and many dishes can’t be made.

He frowned on his hind feet, covered his mouth and said nothing.

I asked him what's the matter, but he didn't say a word, just shook his head, and wanted to order me away, asking me to go to the room to get the script he played last time.

I didn't go, I even took a step forward and took away his covering hand, my scarlet lips were full of blood.

He smiled and said, I'm fine, I swallowed it.

He looked great and proud of himself.

I asked him at the time, how long has it been?

He didn't respond to me, and said that he was just a little sick.

Small problem vomiting blood?

I think he's playing me for a fool.

I was a little angry, I even got a little bit angry, I said, did that quack doctor always curse you, so he cursed you like this?

He just laughed, as if he was too much amused by my words, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he suppressed his laughter.

In the end, I still couldn't see him like this, so I went to invite that quack doctor over with red eyes.

A quack doctor deserves to be a quack doctor, the first sentence made me want to hit someone.

He told me that it was hopeless, so prepare for the funeral.

I didn't believe it, so I held back in the end and asked him to leave without actually pushing him away.I turned around and looked at the boss who was lying on the bed, and he was also looking at me with complicated eyes.

He reached out and wiped the tears from my face.

I just realized I was crying.

He said, "Yuan Bao, what would you do without me?"

It's always been me who said this to him, but he turned it around and said it to me.

I cried and said: "There is nothing to do, I will be fine, I will not be unable to leave you, it is you who cannot leave me."

He said, "You're right."

I was choked by his anger, and the crying stopped.

He said: "Just like you just said, okay, you know?"

I shook my head.

He sighed, but he didn't push me anymore, he just said: "It's okay, I'm not going to die right away, I can trouble you for a while, just don't think I'm a drag."

I cried and couldn't speak.

Boss, I was actually wrong.

The person who can't live without is never you, it's me.

It's me who can't live without you, boss.

I am afraid that one day you will leave me behind, so I emphasize over and over in front of you that you cannot leave me.

But you will leave me in the end.

To go far, far away alone.

How can I accept this, I will never accept it.

So, at that time, before the soldiers broke in, you desperately wanted to push me away, and I was the one who desperately wanted to hang on to you. You thought that you were already a mortal person, and you wanted to exchange your life for mine. Life.

But for me, that's not the case.

It was you who gave me a new life, so from now on, no matter whether it is life or death, you will never want to abandon me.

I feel the sword pass through my body, and I see your wide eyes.

I hang my head.

Kissed your lips bloody.

It turned out to be this taste.

I thought before dying.