Dialog box: Task - Help Lin Xiaoyun obtain the restaurant operating rights!
I looked at the task that popped up in the dialog box, feeling both surprised and excited. Help Li Xiaoyun obtain the restaurant operating rights?
os: Lin Xiaoyun Who is that?
I quickly organized my thoughts and decided to talk to the only person I had spoken to. I walked out of the room and saw a woman busy in the kitchen. I walked over and gently tapped her on the shoulder. The woman looked slightly surprised, quickly helped me to a chair, and nervously asked, "Why are you up? Didn't I tell you to lie down and rest?"
I moved slightly awkwardly and said, "Ah, I... I just felt a bit stifled and wanted to chat with you."
The woman turned and scooped a steaming bowl of porridge from the pot, then gently placed it in front of me. Every one of her movements seemed so gentle, making me unable to help but think of my real-world mother.
There was a time when my mother also took care of me so meticulously, but when my choices differed from hers, it seemed like all that was left between us was arguing.
The girl saw that I hesitated to eat, so she picked up the bowl of porridge, took a few sips, and said, "Is it too hot? Let me blow on it for you." I shook my head and muttered, "No, it's just been a long time since I've felt this kind of moment." The girl gently touched my forehead and said, "What's wrong? You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"
I took the bowl and scooped up a spoonful of porridge, tasted it, and nodded, "Mmm, delicious." The woman gently stroked my head and reminded me in a soft voice from time to time, "Eat slowly, no one is going to take it from you." As I tasted this delicious bowl of porridge, a warm feeling surged in my heart. I put down the spoon, looked at the woman's gentle face, and tentatively asked, "Mother, do you know who Lin Xiaoyun is?"
The girl heard this name, paused for a moment, then touched my forehead, "You, how could you forget even your mother's name?" I widened my eyes in astonishment, never expecting that the woman who had been taking care of me so carefully all this time was actually Lin Xiaoyun. I recalled our previous conversations, her concern for me, her gentleness, and her meticulous care, everything seemed so natural and so familiar.
I gently held her hand and gratefully said, "Thank you! This is really great! Thank you for always being by my side and taking care of me."
My mother smiled at me with a hint of confusion, her eyes filled with the radiance of maternal love. She gently patted my hand and said softly, "Silly child, you are my child, of course I will take care of you. As long as you are healthy and happy, I will be content."
My eyes were slightly moist, and at that moment, all doubts and barriers vanished into thin air.
OS: This is great! I helped my mother obtain the rights to run the restaurant. It's just a matter of talking. Great, I'm not far from returning to the real world!
"Mom, this porridge is delicious. You've worked hard," I said with a smile.
Lin Xiaoyun After hearing this, her smile became even brighter. She gently touched my head and said, "As long as you like it, I'll make it for you every day from now on."
Back in the room, I sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, feeling indescribable emotions surging in my heart.
This game world, once just a virtual place, now makes me feel an unprecedented sense of reality and warmth.
I recalled the conversation with my mother, her gentle words and caring eyes, which allowed me to find support in this familiar yet unfamiliar world.
Mom, the character playing my mother in the game, every action, every expression of hers deeply touches my inner emotions. I lie down, close my eyes, trying to adapt to this new environment as quickly as possible. Although I know it's just a game, every moment here feels so real to me.
I started thinking about how to help Mom obtain the ownership of the restaurant. This is not only the key to my return to the real world, but also like having a conversation with the real world's mother. The busy scene of the restaurant emerged in my mind, with guests coming and going, and Mom busy in the kitchen, her face filled with a happy smile. I think only by making the restaurant's business more prosperous can Mom have a better life.
So, I decided to do my best to help my mother run the restaurant starting from tomorrow.
OS: It's okay to go out and have some fun first. After all, since we're here, let's see if there are any bugs.
As the night deepened, I listened to the sound of insects outside the window, feeling the tranquility and harmony of this virtual world.
I know that in this world, I am no longer a lonely traveler. This sense of belonging makes me feel incredibly warm and at ease.
Slowly, I drifted into a dream. In the dream, I saw my mother busy in the restaurant, and the guests were praising the delicious dishes. I saw the happiness on my mother's face, and I smiled along. In that moment, I knew that I had deeply fallen in love with this virtual world of home.
When the first rays of morning sunlight shone through the window onto my face, I woke up. I stretched and felt the vitality in my body.
After getting up, I quickly freshened up and couldn't wait to walk out of the door to explore this gaming world. The gentle morning breeze carried a hint of coolness, brushing across my face and invigorating me. I strolled along the streets, admiring the surrounding scenery. The houses on both sides of the street exuded a unique historical charm in retro style. The pedestrians on the street were constantly coming and going, either hurrying along or leisurely chatting, creating a harmonious scene.
os: Hmm, I really am something! This scene is really nice! I passed by various shops, some selling all kinds of snacks, while others displayed various handicrafts. I walked into a snack shop, ordered a steaming bowl of tofu pudding, and savored this unique delicacy. The owner inside warmly chatted with me, telling me that this is their specialty snack and they have many customers every day.
os: Of course, I know this is your specialty, after all, I set it up.
After leaving the snack shop, I continued to stroll forward. I arrived at a bustling market, where the stalls were filled with all kinds of goods, from fruits and vegetables to clothing and jewelry. I weaved through the crowd, feeling the prosperity and bustle of this virtual world.
Suddenly, I noticed a group of people gathered in a corner, and curiosity drove me to go and see what was happening. It turned out to be a performer showcasing acrobatics, with thrilling and daring moves that drew cheers from the audience. Standing among the crowd, I was also captivated by this spectacular performance and couldn't help but applaud.
After a walk around, I returned home. My mother had already prepared breakfast, and upon seeing me back, she smiled and beckoned me to sit down. As I ate the breakfast made by my mother's own hands, my heart was filled with gratitude and happiness. I decided that from today, I would help my mother run the restaurant and enable her to live a better life. At the same time, I also wanted to fully enjoy every moment in this virtual world. After all, embracing the present is the way to go!
I was eating breakfast made by my mother while curiously asking about the situation of the restaurant: "Mom, who is running our restaurant now?" As soon as the words fell, my mother suddenly stopped her movements, looking a bit nervous. She gestured for me to stop mentioning this topic.
I was stunned for a moment, then realized that there might be some hidden situation, so I decided not to ask further. After breakfast, I helped my mother clean up the dishes, then sat beside her and asked softly, "Mom, what happened just now? Why did you stop me from asking further?"
Upon hearing my words, my mother's eyes showed a hint of emotion. She gently held my hand and said, "Child, you have grown up and understand how to share my worries. However, the restaurant is now being run by your Second Uncle's family, so we should not interfere."
I nodded to show that I understood my mother's concern. I asked, "Why can't we intervene?"
After a moment of contemplation, my mother said, "Your Second Uncle and his family don't like it."
My vision went dark, os: What is this, what do you mean they don't like it! Wasn't the management right originally yours! How come you care about whether others like it or not!
I rubbed my forehead and said, "Mom, wasn't the ownership of this restaurant originally yours?"
My mom looked panicked and covered my mouth, "Don't say anymore, don't let your Second Uncle and his family hear."
I shook my head helplessly, gently removed my mom's hand, and tried to keep my tone calm, "Mom, what are you afraid of."
After my daughter listened, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes. "I'm not afraid, I just don't want to deal with these things," she said.
I took my mother back to the room and asked seriously, "Mother, tell me the truth, are Second Uncle and the others bullying you and not letting you manage the restaurant?"
Mother didn't answer me, just turned her head to the side, as if she thought I wouldn't continue to ask.
I turned to my mother and said, "Mother, if you don't explain clearly today, I will... I will... I will go work in the fields and work myself to death." My mother quickly covered my mouth and said, "Alright, alright, I will explain."
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