With all her strength, the old lady couldn't stand still, and fell directly to the ground.
The waiter rubbed his wrists, annoyed: "Don't beg for mercy, just touch Ci! There are cameras everywhere here, and they all take pictures clearly!! If you want to touch me, there is no way!"
The old lady is getting old, and in order to raise her grandson, she runs a tailor shop that is less than ten square meters from morning to night, and sews and mends for the neighbors in the neighborhood. She is so busy that her eyes are almost blind and her fingers are covered with calluses.
In order to come to this restaurant for dinner, she started saving money half a year in advance, and wanted to wait for her grandson's birthday to bring him to fulfill a dream and make him happy.
But who knows, I have saved enough money for meals, why is it so difficult to eat a meal
She is a widowed old lady who still uses a mobile phone for the elderly ten years ago. She doesn't even know how to use a smartphone to make restaurant reservations. She has no choice but to run to the store one after another.
Unexpectedly, the waiter told her that it was useless to run like this, and it was not considered an appointment.
The old lady was dumbfounded.
How come making an appointment with a mobile phone is called an appointment, but not when she comes to the store to make an appointment in person
Such a delay, today is the grandson's birthday.
Because I told my grandson in advance that I would bring him to this restaurant for dinner on his birthday.
The little guy has been excited for many days. He got up early this morning, stepped on a bench to make breakfast, and only ordered a bowl of green vegetable noodles for grandma. He didn’t eat anything himself, and he was just waiting to come here for lunch at noon!
The old lady couldn't bear to let her grandson down, so she brought her grandson to the store several times.
She didn't want to break the rules in the store, nor did she want to affect other people's business.
She only hoped that the waiter would tell the boss that when there were fewer customers in the store, she would be allowed to bring her grandson in to have a look, order two dishes, and happily celebrate his grandson's birthday.
It's a pity that the waiter at the door didn't want to talk to her at all, and drove her away again and again.
Now, push her down and keep saying that she touches porcelain.
The old man felt a lot of grievances in his heart, holding his waist, he couldn't get up at all for a while.
But she knew that the only thing her grandson could rely on now was herself, no matter how wronged she was, she had to endure it.
"Little girl, I'm fine, and I won't touch you, so just do me a favor and tell the boss for me, is that okay?" The old man begged in a low voice.
Seeing his grandma falling, the little grandson hurried over to help her up. Unexpectedly, as soon as the old man stood up, he groaned in pain and fell back directly.
The waiter's voice became sharp all of a sudden, pointing at the old man: "You still say you are not Pengci? Who are you lying to? You? The bad guys are getting old. They really do everything for a meal!"
The waiter took out his mobile phone, "Do you believe I will call the police?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a thick and calm male voice: "Call the police!"
waiter:"… "
She looked up, and saw Mo Qishan holding Tangtang, going back and forth.
Mo Qishan walked over in stride: "In this situation, it is best to call the police to solve it!"
waiter:"… "
She took out her mobile phone and claimed to call the police, but it was actually a bluff.
It's a good business, so what's the matter with calling the police? When the boss finds out, he will definitely trouble her.
"This... this... Otherwise, you can take your grandson away quickly, and I won't call the police..." The waiter said to Mo Qishan: "If they leave and stop making trouble, I won't call the police..."
(end of this chapter)