Chapter 80: Chapter 080 Late! (One more)
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âHow lucky of you, old lady, to come today when thereâs still some left. How much do you want? Iâll cut it for you,â Zhuang Qingning said with a smile.
âAmitabha, finally, I can buy some.â The aged woman pulled up the corners of her mouth, revealing her only remaining tooth. âAny amount will do. Just one pound of tofu, I suppose. Iâm the only old lady left at home, so I canât eat muchâŚâ
âSpeaking of which, this morning, the uncle next door gave me some spinach. When I get home, Iâll stew some spinach, tofu, and glass noodles. Not only for lunch, I figure, but there should also be enough for dinner.â
âAs you age, you eat less and less. If you eat more, your stomach easily gets bloated, which is uncomfortableâŚâ
Just like before, the old lady was muttering and saying some nonsensical things.
Zhuang Qingning had worked as a volunteer in a nursing home in her previous life, so she understood the situation when such lonely old people saw people and were eager to talk. She didnât interrupt the old lady, just listened quietly, occasionally nodding and smiling, being a very qualified listener.
The old lady, speaking so much, started laughing, even slapped her forehead. âLook at me, I forgot what I was supposed to do when I started talking. Could you cut me a pound of tofu?â
Zhuang Qingning quickly cut the tofu and picked up the steelyard. After weighing, she said, âA pound and a half, so just take one coin, please. There isnât much tofu left at the end, so if I sells it out earlier, I can close the stall earlier.â
âThen this old lady thanks you.â The old lady grinned, took the tofu, put it into her bamboo basket, and carefully took out a neatly folded handkerchief from her bosom. She unfolded it layer by layer, took out a coin, and handed it to Zhuang Qingning. âHere you are.â
âAlright, Iâve taken your coin. Take care.â
âDonât worry, dear. I donât live far, Iâll walk slowly, itâs okay,â the old lady picked up the bamboo basket and stepped forward.
However, she had just taken two steps when she let out an âowâ and fell to the ground. The bamboo basket in her hand also fell to the ground, and two potatoes rolled out from the basket, stopping next to Zhuang Qingningâs feet. âAre you alright?â Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui rushed to help the old lady up.
âItâs alright, I seem to have sprained my ankle,â the old lady patted the dust off her body and stood up, reaching for the bamboo basket.
She said it was ok, but looking at her frowning and not daring to put force onto her left foot, it didnât seem like it was alright.
Zhuang Qingsui picked up the potatoes and put them back into the bamboo basket. âAre you really alright?â
âItâs fine, itâs fineâŚâ The old woman limped a few steps. âSee, itâs fine, you go on. My house is not far away, just inside this alley, just a few steps away.â
âYou guys go on with your workâŚâ
âHow about this,â Zhuang Qingning said. âSince you said your house is not far, Iâll help you carry the basket and see you home.â
âThisâŚâ The old lady hesitated for a moment and said, âAlright, then Iâll trouble you, young lady.â
âYouâre too polite.â Zhuang Qingning responded with a smile, then told Zhuang Qingsui, âYou watch the stall here for a while, Iâll be back soon. If Iâm not back when all the tofu is sold, wait a little while for me. If anything happens, go to Fushun Tower to find Uncle Zhang or Brother Rong.â
âOkay, sister, donât worry.â Zhuang Qingsui nodded vigorously.
She couldnât help her sister much, but she thought she was pretty good at this kind of thing.
Zhuang Qingsui was also very adept at selling tofu, and since the stall was diagonally across from Fushun Tower, it was broad daylight and there were people coming and going on the street. She would be back soon, and there should be no problem with the tofu stall.
Zhuang Qingning replied with a âHmmâ, picked up the bamboo basket, and assisted the old lady. âLet me take you home.â
âGood girl, thank you so much.â The old ladyâs face was full of smiles, and she was escorted by Zhuang Qingning into the alley.
âMy house is right up ahead.â As the old lady walked tremblingly, she pointed ahead. âJust walk through this alley, turn a corner up ahead, make another turn, and then another one, and youâll be thereâŚâ
So, according to her, weâll be turning so many corners. The ânot farâ she speaks of might not be the same ânot farâ as she thinks it is.
However, since I have decided to send her home, how can I worry about whether the road is far or not?
I just want to safely take the old lady home.
Zhuang Qingning focused her mind and slowly walked with the old lady.
As they reached the end of the alley and turned a corner, they walked a long way in. They were getting farther and farther away from the bustling main street, and they could no longer hear the cries of the vendors.
The alley was also gradually quieting down. The majestic blue-bricked tile-roofed houses were gradually turning into some old houses that seemed somewhat rundown.
So this is what it looks like inside the alley.
In the past, she had always set up a stall in town. After selling the tofu, she would usually buy some things and then go home. She rarely walked into this part of town. It turns out that this place is no different from an ordinary village, devoid of the prosperity and bustle of the street.
After turning two more corners, Zhuang Qingning asked, âOld lady, have we arrived?â
âAlmost there, just a couple more turns,â the old lady replied.
A couple more turns?
Zhuang Qingning was stunned.
Where had she come from just now? With all these twists and turns, if she goes the way the lady said, wouldnât that mean she would end up at the other end of town? In that case, wouldnât it be better to walk straight down the street?
The street is even flatter, and thereâs no need to weave around so many houses and take a longer route.
âHurry up, weâre almost thereâŚâ The old lady urged, pointing ahead. âItâs just up ahead, not far.â
She seemed to have heard the words ânot farâ many times before.
At this point, you couldnât say the journey was ânot farâ. It should be described as âfarâ, but the old lady kept saying ânot farâ; it seemed as ifâŚ
It was as if she was constantly tempting her to move forward.
Could it be thatâŚ
Zhuang Qingning let go of the old ladyâs arm and put down the basket. âSince itâs not far, I think you can make it home by yourself. Iâm worried about my little sister, so I will go backâŚâ
âYou want to leave now?â The old lady, who had been kind and gentle, suddenly hardened her face. Her previously benevolent eyes were filled with severity. âI think itâs too late!â she snapped.
As soon as her words fell, the old lady suddenly stood up straight. Her hands, which previously appeared shaky and weak, were now like iron clamps, grabbing Zhuang Qingningâs wrist.
It was really like that.
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Zhuang Qingning felt a sudden sinking feeling in her heart.
Just as she had suspected, this woman turned out to be a kidnapper who abducted girls of suitable age and sold them for money.
First, she pretended to be a pitiful old woman. She frequently appeared in front of Zhuang Qingning, familiarizing herself, and trying to ingrain the concept that her home wasnât far. All of this was to decrease Zhuang Qingningâs vigilance, and induce her to feel sympathy..
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