Yu Minchu saw Yu Wanfeng's puzzled face, so he explained to her: "Your second aunt understands now, our son in the house participated in volunteering at Tianmen, we are very afraid, what is going on outside, we are now I got it too. Your second aunt said, we don't know if we can get well, if it doesn't"
Yu Minchu paused for a while, and then said: "If you get sick or die, this jade pendant will not be given to you. This is a relic left by your father. You and your mother should keep it well."
After Yu Minchu finished speaking, he raised his hand to wipe his face, turned around and left.
Yu Wanfeng stood where she was, still clutching the jade pendant.
She thought a lot, and in the end, only the words shouted by the second aunt's loud voice remained in her mind.
Yes, she has a really loud voice.
*
In the evening, Lao Lin sent the guest from his inn, and brought a large bag of cabbage and radishes along the way.
Shen Huaijin glanced at it, and complained: "It's radish and cabbage again, I thought you could get something good."
Lao Lin gave a "tsk" and said, "What else can I do now? There are radishes as well. Don't force it."
Shen Huaijin waved her hand and said thank you.
It would be nice to have radishes.
The guest who came was a man in his forties, carrying a bag, a guitar bag, and a gray fisherman's hat, which was very elegant.
Lao Lin sent him over, and Yu Wanfeng heard Lao Lin call him dr. Zhang, but he didn't know which Zhang it was.
Lao Lin chatted with Shen Huaijin for a few words, and said that the traffic control on the road was getting stricter and stricter. He took another road and managed to come here. I'm afraid he won't be on the road tomorrow.
Shen Huaijin looked at the situation on the street outside, and the road card not far away had been set up.
Only a small opening was opened, and vehicles could not pass through it.
Shen Huaijin said: "It's okay, isn't there a small yellow car outside? You can still ride."
Lao Lin laughed twice, and bid farewell to Shen Huaijin. The matter of "handing over the guests" was finally over.
A man wearing a fisherman's hat approached the front desk. Shen Huaijin was arranging radishes and cabbage, and Yu Wanfeng went to help him check in.
"Hello, my name is Dirty King Wang. I'm sorry to trouble you."
When his accent came out, Yu Wanfeng felt a little happy.
Oh, it must be a friend from Guangdong.
Yu Wanfeng didn't hear his name clearly, so he asked again, and he said with a smile: "Dirty king, Gongzang Zang."
Yu Wanfeng paused for a while, and realized: the factory manager.
She took his ID card, looked at it, and almost didn't laugh out loud.
Zhang Huangwang.
As expected, he is from Guangdong.
Yu Wanfeng cleared his throat, calmed down, swiped his ID for him, and checked in.
"Mr. Zhang, hello." She responded politely.
Zhang Huangwang laughed: "I'm sorry to bother you. Fortunately, with you, I have nowhere to go. I'm so scared."
Yu Wanfeng actually didn't want to laugh, and there was nothing funny about what he said, it was a normal conversation.
But this accent is quite graphic, making her laugh.
Wearing a mask, the sound coming out is even more fun.
Compete with Ada Choi.
Yu Wanfeng shook her head: "It's okay, let's help each other. There are other people living in our inn, all of whom came before the closure of the city. If you feel uneasy, you can rest in your room and not come out. We can deliver meals to you."
After finishing speaking, he reported the accommodation fee of the inn again.
After hearing this, Zhang Huangwang was surprised: "It's so cheap? Doesn't it cost money to eat rice?"
? Yu Wanfeng shook her head: "I don't want it now. There's nothing to eat, and everyone just makes do with it." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com