Natasha's sister's name is Yuna.

Yuna's muscular dystrophy was discovered five years ago and after a period of treatment, it didn't work. Later, the high cost of treatment eventually crushed the families who were not wealthy.

Although the two sisters' parents are still alive, they are both farmers living in remote areas. Both parents only knew that the two women had found decent jobs in the big city, and they didn't know about Yuna's condition.

Yuna is a dancer who has had many opportunities to appear on high-level stages, and is well-known in the circle.

At that time, Natasha had just graduated from college and worked in a company, and Yuna had already bought a house of her own in the local area with her own efforts.

Originally, I had planned to work hard for another year or two, and when I had saved more, I would bring my parents in - but everything turned into the abyss of despair because of Yuna's illness.

Later, although Natasha had some achievements in her work, in addition to Yuna's treatment expenses every month, she also had to send a living allowance to her parents at home, so although Natasha's work seems decent, she is actually very nervous every month.

For this reason, Yuna simply sold the house, and the two sisters moved to Chinatown, where the rent was relatively cheap.

The days gradually became stable, and in addition to not being able to walk properly on her legs, Yuna had become accustomed to being half as short as before, and to having to tilt her head up to be able to talk to others.

Also accustomed to always spending more time sitting than standing.

I also used to stop thinking about the stage.

In fact, Yuna feels that she is not miserable to the end, at least she has her sister who never abandons her.

However......

However.

Thinking about it, Yuna suddenly didn't want to be in this room—there were so many memories of her and Natasha. Their laughter and laughter once filled every part of this humble house.

When eating, watching TV, washing dishes together.

Natasha wiped her back and changed her clothes.

Chatting with Insomnia until dawn, and then watching Natasha hurry out with two dark circles under her eyes.

I learned to cook a Chinese dish from a Chinese family downstairs and waited for Natasha to come back from work.

New Year's time when I look at the liveliness of Chinatown from the window.

So she opened the door and left the place with difficulty.

......

The door is hidden and opens with a single push. So at this time, Song Da's brow was furrowed - he began to call Yuna's name in a less proficient localization at the door.

In fact, as a martial artist, Song Da, who has excellent hearing and sensory abilities, can easily feel that Yuna is not in the house.

He was just a little worried, so his mind was a little confused, and it was difficult to keep his calm.

"No need to shout, there's no one in the house. Mr. Blind glanced at Song Da at this time, "She should have just left not long ago." Since she has limited mobility, she can't go far, so let's go find it. ”

Song Da hurriedly nodded, "That blind man, wait for me in this room now!"

"Go ahead. Mr. Blind nodded.

He hadn't actually met Yuna, so many of the means by which he could find people were unavailable—and the means that could be used were not worth using.

He is studying Natasha's changes as a living corpse, which can be regarded as the cause and effect of Natasha. This time I accompanied Song Da to come over, in fact, to understand this cause and effect.

If it can be cured, it will be cured, and if it can't be cured, it will be given some other compensation.

After Song Da left, Mr. Blind simply sat down in the room and carefully considered some things—he went to a cold house last night and discussed some things with Master Song before he fell asleep.

When he heard that Mr. Blind also had the idea of returning to China, Mr. Song agreed without saying a word, and promised that everything would be arranged so that Mr. Blind could arrive comfortably.

It is really true that cultivators pay attention to wealth and wealth in their cultivation, especially the lack of spiritual energy in the local heaven and earth, and wealth is particularly important - in fact, over the years, relying on the Song family, Mr. Blind has obtained a lot of precious cultivation resources.

This reminded him of when he left China, traveled all over the world, and crossed the ocean, he was still sitting on a smuggled fishing boat...... It wasn't a good feeling.

It's still much more comfortable to fly.

"February 2nd, the dragon raised his head, did the senior brother really find the missing dragon vein this time......" Mr. Blind muttered to himself, as he began to pinch his fingers, as if he was calculating something.

And this scene naturally fell on a certain line of sight on the roof of the opposite building - Luo Qiu's observation.

The combination of Song Da and Mr. Blind naturally made Luo Qiu curious—and the place where the two of them came together happened to be in this Chinatown.

Luo Qiu's eyes looked down at this time, and Song Da walked out of the apartment building at this time and began to walk hurriedly down the street, as if he was looking for something.

At this time, Luo Qiu glanced at his mobile phone again, and on the mobile phone navigation map, the marked red dot was still moving at this time...... But it seems to be going in circles, and it comes out in a large semicircle around here.

"Looks like I'm going to go around it. ”

Luo Qiu just glanced at it, and didn't continue to pay attention.

At this time, he was on the roof of the building, and his vision was very open, and he could see most of Chinatown...... Song Da was looking through the crowd, and on the other side, a woman with a cane was also stumbling along.

Before he became a club owner, Locho was a man who was very good at passing the time – by observing all kinds of people.

In fact, it was a whole day in a daze - the experience of that period of time made Luo Qiu practice a strange feeling that even he couldn't explain.

Inexplicably, they become interested in something, and if they continue to pay attention, they often see many unexpected things...... In general, Ren Ziling said that Luo Qiu is more like a dog team than her, and she is simply a natural journalist talent.

It's a pity that Luo Qiu has no interest in interviewing others.

What the woman walked into at this time was a teahouse opened in Chinatown - this kind of teahouse actually has a feature, that is, customers inside can drink tea while watching a big play.

......

......

This is an opera teahouse run by an overseas Chinese, but the opera troupe invited here is not a well-known group.

However, for foreigners and Chinese people in Chinatown here, they probably invite a group of drama Hua Dan at random, and the boss will be regarded as well-known if they get a few eye-catching advertising slogans, right?

Obviously, this is a very effective method – at least, the teahouse is still bustling today, even after most of the shops in Chinatown have been operating poorly for most of the year.

"Yuna, you're here again?"

At this time, the acquaintance of the teahouse saw a woman holding a pair of crutches and moving in with difficulty, and hurriedly walked up - not all the people who work in Chinatown are Chinese, and there are many foreign employees here.

Miss Zhike is such a group, in her thirties, plump, wearing a red cheongsam specially customized by the owner of the teahouse, which is very able to arouse people's imagination.

This Miss Zhike and Yuna have known each other for some time. She lives in Chinatown herself, and the place where she and Yuna know each other is the vegetable market at the end of Chinatown.

Yuna has limited mobility and a regrettable past, so it is easy to arouse the pity and sympathy of others - in fact, Yuna has received a lot of help in Chinatown.

It's just that after all, it's not my own relatives, and a lot of help is actually limited.

"Yuna, you don't look like you're looking good today?" Miss Zhike reached out and helped Yuna in, and helped her sit down.

Yuna is a regular visitor to the teahouse, and in her free time, she comes to the place by herself and watches the theatrical performances that often last an entire afternoon.

But she's going to leave on time—when it's time for dinner, she's sure to leave.

She would often smile and tell Miss Zhike that she had thought of a good note today and should be able to give Natasha a good meal...... It's very enviable, two sisters.

"I want to be alone for a while. Yuna said softly, "Don't tell your boss I'm here." ”

"This ...... All right. Miss Zhike nodded, "I'll go and pour you a glass of water." ”

In fact, in addition to knowing Miss Zhike here, Yuna also knows the owner of this teahouse - the owner of this teahouse even deliberately wants to pursue Yuna, but she never accepts it, and the two become good friends later.

So every time Yuna came over, she was able to get a private room - or rather, this was specially reserved for this friend by the owner of the teahouse.

The owner of the teahouse still didn't give up...... Miss Zhike thought so.

But she wouldn't tell the owner of the teahouse to come over because of this...... Yuna seems to be preoccupied, probably really hoping to be alone and watch something she likes.

I remember that Yuna once said that she was very envious of Hua Dan on this stage.

Miss Zhike quickly brought a quilt of clear water and placed it on the table, and by this time, Yuna was already leaning against the window, silently looking at the stage below.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and a scene had begun.

Miss Zhike quietly withdrew from the small private room on the second floor.

Yuna watched, and a tear slipped down her face...... This place was the only place she could think of to escape something.

But here, on the contrary, it is easier for her to remember many things.

"Excuse me. ”

Suddenly, a man's voice came from outside the private room...... Yuna was stunned, quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand, and turned around.

I saw a car full of steamers, first through the beaded curtain, pushed in, and then a young man wearing the uniform of a teahouse employee.

It should also be Chinese, looking at the color of the skin and hair - in fact, Yuna can't tell the nationality of Asians, and if the other party doesn't open his mouth, it's really hard to tell.

But she didn't remember that there was such a young employee in the teahouse...... Is it a recent hire?

Probably yes, Yuna thought she hadn't been here for more than half a month.

If you were a long-time employee, you wouldn't just walk in here...... Yuna shook her head at this time, looked at the young man and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to eat for the time being, you can go back." ”

"Miss, aren't you hungry?" the young man smiled slightly, and suddenly turned on one of the steamers on the car.

Speaking of which, this teahouse is also a really quirky combination, with people singing Peking Opera below, and there are a lot of carts selling food in the lobby - this is Cantonese dim sum.

The cage that the young man opened was filled with shrimp dumplings.

"No, I really can't eat it. Yuna shook her head anyway.

The young man sighed at this time and said, "It's a pity, it seems that there may really be no things you like to eat here, Miss." ”

Yuna only hoped that this young man would leave as soon as possible, and her expression had become a little impatient.

But the young man still said comfortably: "Hmm...... I don't know if you have any favorite food, young lady, please let me know if you can, and I'll add it to the kitchen next time. You know, the opinions of our guests are also very important to us. ”

"No, not really. Yuna frowned faintly.

This young man is able to be patient...... Or very verbose, still insisting at the moment: "That's ...... So, Miss, what about your friends? You always come with your friends, right? If we could know the preferences of your friends, I think we would be able to increase the satisfaction of our customers. ”

"Nope!"

"So, what about the family?" he asked suddenly.

"No ......" Yuna spit out a word, and the whole person was stunned, she sighed, raised her head and said, "Is there a Shanghai xiaolongbao? My sister loves to eat this dish. ”

"Of course. The young man glanced at the many small steamers on the dining car, and finally took one out of the corner and placed it in front of Yuna.

He began to arrange the dishes and chopsticks stored in the cabinet of the dining car, and sandwiched a small longbao in the steamer into Yuna's bowl, and finally made a gesture to please enjoy, and the service was quite in place.

Yuna looked at the xiaolongbao in the bowl...... Delayed in moving. She subconsciously glanced up at the young man in the teahouse.

He said, "Try it, it's just made, and it should be the best time to taste." ”

Yuna nodded silently, picked up the xiaolongbao with chopsticks, and slowly put it in her mouth. She took a small bite, chewed it in her mouth, and then swallowed it.

After a while, Yuna put down her chopsticks, looked at the young man, showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and choked up: "It's delicious." ”

"It's good that you're satisfied. The young man smiled slightly, "Then, I won't disturb your meal, Miss." ”

Watching the young man push the cart away, Yuna subconsciously called out to him, and said the names of several foods, "...... Do you have all of these?"

"Yes. The young man nodded, and then took the corresponding steamer from the dining cart.

Yuna took a bite and began to eat, and gradually, she ate more.