Muted

Chapter 57

Mu Ran filled the bowl of rice from the restaurant, added some vegetable soup, and poured some mustard he brought from home, sitting at the kitchen door and eating lunch.

In the living room behind the house, Wang Qin and Li Ping's voice was heard. Occasionally, Li Ping carried a crying throbbing sound, which was severely suppressed by Wang Qin's louder voice.

This is not the first time the mother and daughter have quarreled. Li Ping didn't get into the college entrance examination, and she didn't want to study anymore, she wanted to learn makeup. Wang Qin opened a restaurant in her own room. I felt that Li Ping would not have to read a book, and she could just help in the restaurant. As for studying makeup, don't even think about it.

The two mothers and daughters quarreled for three days and started muting, and then they were stopped by Wang Qin's phrase "What kind of thing is your turn to take care of my family?" From now on, Mu Ran consciously hid far from any quarrel between the mother and daughter, no more than a question.

In Wang Qin's sharp scolding, a sudden rumbling of a plastic bag came from outside the courtyard, and Mu Ran frowned, then immediately stood up and ran out of the courtyard.

A garbage bag stacked near the wall fell to the ground, and a wild cat plunged into the mouth of the bag to search for food. Hearing the footsteps of the man, the wild cat extended its head vigilantly, and its ear moved slightly.

As soon as Mu Ran ran to the door, he saw the cat's feet support it and jumped up the high wall and disappeared instantly.

There was no one around, and Mu Ran was a little disappointed looking at the **** that had been turned over. After so many days, he has never seen the child again. When no one was in the shop during lunchtime, he also looked around and saw no figure. Sometimes he wondered if she was found back by her family, or if she had a place to rest, but every time he comforted himself like this, he became more and more disturbed.

Probably because of his life experience, he was still unable to remain indifferent, and every time he thought of the child burying her head and eating a lot of bread, he felt as if he was pierced. And she is too young, if she is still wandering, or caught by some uneasy people ... Mu Ran is afraid to think down.

"Mu Ran! People!" Wang Qin's unhappy voice came from the room. Mu Ran put the broom cleaned from the yard back, and entered the room with a voice.

It's almost eight o'clock in the evening at the restaurant.

Wang Qin had a quarrel with her daughter today. In the afternoon, Li Ping went out with anger and hasn't returned. Wang Qin has been in a bad mood, and she has no good face with Mu Ran. After packing and packing, I left the restaurant.

Now is the liveliest time outside. The students gather in groups of three or five, and there is laughter everywhere. Mu Ran walked through the crowd, and was occasionally hit by a crazy student. In the slightly apologetic apology, he laughed and said it was okay.

He has had such a time and such a time, but he never laughed so happily as they did. In the previous days, he was busy worrying, worrying about tuition, living expenses, biting his teeth to save a little bit of province, here to make up there, to make up here, and finally managed to barely survive. In the days that followed, he met someone ...

The thought of being laughed at here is always the same. When inadvertently, without any warning, this person will jump into his head, and those memories that lie deep in his heart will also churn up.

In fact, he left the hospital home six months ago. At that time, Secretary Jiang said that as long as he did not stay in the city, no matter where he wanted to go, how much money he needed, or any other conditions, he could be satisfied.