Chapter 2561 Have You Seen My Cerebellar Axe (3)

"Insufficient surplus, insufficient surplus..."

Hearing the call, Su Kui quickly agreed, "Yes, Grandma Zuma, what did you call me?"

In a wheelchair in another house sat an old man with gray hair and a face filled with gullies. She was panting weakly, her eyes were closed, and if she didn't look carefully, it was even difficult to find that her chest was still breathing.

"Come here, come here."

Under her beckoning, Su Kui walked over and squatted down, looking up at her, "What's the matter, mother-in-law, are you feeling unwell?"

She frowned, and one of her wishes was that Grandma Zuma could die peacefully without being tortured by illness.

It's not difficult, but the world of orcs was Su Kui's first experience.

Those orcs are both powerful and unreasonable, and many of her methods cannot be used.

"I'm fine, thank you," the old man said slowly, with an abnormal flush on his face, "It's you, did you encounter something unhappy, I, I think you are very unhappy."

"You take the medicine first!"

Su Kui hurriedly found the medicine, poured two pills, soaked them in water, brought them to the old man's mouth, and fed her to drink carefully.

Seeing that she was breathing normally, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "How can you be unhappy, mother-in-law, you must have read it wrong."

The old man who has experienced the ups and downs of his life has the most keen sense.

The old man took a long sigh and patted her hand, "Child, don't be dominated by resentment at any time. If you become a slave to resentment, then you will become a walking dead in this world."

Her words, like a stream, poured into the bottom of my heart, slowly soothing those restlessness and unwillingness.

"Yes, mother-in-law, I remember."

No wonder Queying was able to remain kind until Granny Zuma died. With such a wise and kind old man as his guide, it became very easy to keep her heart.

However, the death of Grandma Zuma later, didn't it stimulate the shortage?

Even though they all came from the 21st century, Yu Shiguo has become a master, but she can only live in a slum, and she can't even take care of her benefactor well.

She resents her friend not only for not helping her, but also for deceiving her.

If Yu Shi hadn't promised her, maybe she would still be that honest part-time worker, working hard with her labor, and running around for Granny Zuma's illness.

Everything will not become what it was later.

Grandma Zuma fell into a deep sleep without saying a word to Su Kui.

Su Kui smiled helplessly. The old man's health was poor and his energy was limited. She took care of the old man to lie down and rest, and then washed his clothes before setting off to work at Master Buddy's house in Dongcheng.

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"Qiying, are you here? Come and help me, I'm going to die of exhaustion!"

Entering through the back door, Su Kui didn't care about admiring the flowers in the aristocratic back house, and entered the back kitchen familiarly. In the kitchen, the cook Marianne was busy keeping her feet off the ground. Seeing Su Kui coming in, her eyes lit up, "Thank God , finally here, come and help!"

She greeted Su Kui repeatedly, and gave Su Kui a handful of shallots.

"Wash these green onions and chop them into fine pieces. I'll use them later."

The busy kitchen and the gorgeous furnishings in the reception hall of Mr. Buddy seem to be two different places.

The air is filled with the aroma of roast beef. A whole piece of fattened beef is roasted crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The fat from the fat gives the beef a greasy sheen, making it look more delicious and tender.