The American Scripture

Fresh fruits, various vegetables, as well as cooked food, meat, etc. are placed on the shelves on both sides of each category. People come and go, except that there is no loud shouting, except that they are clean, and there is a place to rest. Apart from having a cup of coffee, it is no different from the domestic vegetable market.

For the fruits in wooden barrels, the names and prices of the fruits are posted on the sides of the barrels. The vegetables in big boxes or baskets are scattered on the table, and some shopping tables are temporarily built. Vegetables with large leaves are **** with a belt, neatly arranged on the side, accepting the critical eyes of the slowly moving customers.

The vegetable stand is simpler than the fruit stand. The fruit blanket sometimes has some decorations, pasted with some colorful wallpaper, etc., which looks more beautiful and tidy.

Zhen Fan stopped in front of a shrimp vendor. The vendors are two women, both in their thirties, who look a little thin, and wear gloves on their hands to weigh the selected prawns for the customers. The other was busy looking for money for customers. The prawns were served on different plates and looked neat and tidy.

Zhen Fan didn't bargain as Susan said, and the blonde-haired woman looked more enthusiastic, and the other looked a little tired. After choosing it, I just weighed it and paid for it. It was a simple matter. Then I bought some vegetables. Most of the vegetables were grown by local farmers. They were fresh and cheap. This was Zhen Fan's greatest feeling. After that, I bought some meat and fish food, which was considered a good choice.

When I came out, I hadn't seen Susan at the agreed door. I had to sit and drink coffee in a temporary umbrella shed next to it. This is a major feature. Many people choose to get tired after they are tired. Everyone will sit here for a cup and take a break. The coffee tastes average and the service is not good. You have to get it yourself. But many people are willing to come, obviously this is a different mood.

After a while, Susan came out. Her vegetable basket was already filled with all kinds of vegetables, and then she ran over and sat next to Zhen Fan. I didn't rush to get in the car to go back, but bought a cup of milk tea and drank it slowly. It looked more leisurely. Looked at Zhen Fan and laughed.

"You came out so soon? You must have no experience of going to the vegetable market. The farmers in Los Angeles are the most cunning people, and you don't know if they use a lot of pesticides. You know the difference between genetically modified foods and non-genetically modified foods. Can I tell it." Susan said as if boasting.

"I know!" Zhen Fan smiled when he looked at Susan's vegetable basket, "then squatted down, picked up the cabbage inside and said, this is genetically modified, and this...this and this." Zhen Fan picked it up in a blink of an eye. After a few foods came out, he just had to hold the vegetables with his hands. You can feel those things that grow naturally.

Taoism is very sensitive to these natural growth and unnatural genetically altered species. The messages they conveyed to the ascetics are different, and that's why Zhen Fan assured Mia to go shopping.

"You..." Susan couldn't believe it and looked at Zhen Fan hesitantly, "How did you know?"

"Because I just know that this is experience, just like your experience!" Zhen Fan smiled and then shook his head towards her, "I still have time now. I will send you back. You will change these things. .I wait for you!"

"Let's go together!" Although Susan couldn't believe what Zhen Fan said, she still had some doubts in her heart, so she urged Zhen Fan to go together. In this case, the possibility of picking the wrong thing would be lower.

Susan lives in an ordinary residential area on the outskirts of Los Angeles. She has only three children in her family. Her husband is not at home, and she cannot work now because the youngest child is only four years old and the oldest child is still in high school. They are all at home today, so Susan can go out shopping without worry.

Because she can't afford a babysitter, and she has been living on relief money, as can be seen from the simple furnishings. The boy in high school looks thin and tall, but he is healthy, with curly chestnut hair, and looks very energetic. He is watching TV and when he sees Susan coming back, he stands up and helps Susan get the food in his hand. Take it, and put it in the refrigerator in the kitchen. He looks like a diligent and not talkative young man.

And the child in the middle is a girl, fourteen or five years old, with a few freckles on her fair face, but with makeup, she looks a bit unruly. She glanced at Susan and lay on the sofa. The TV did not get up, or even moved his body, and the four-year-old boy ran out, trying to hold Susan.

But he quickly discovered Zhen Fan behind Susan, and he couldn't help raising his small face, smiling, as if very excited.

"It’s been a long time since there’s been a guest at home, so... you see that he likes you very much!" Susan said, picking up the little guy, and then putting it on the sofa, speaking loudly to the little girl, "Jenna, Be optimistic about your brother, he is only four years old, okay, lowered legs, I told you many times, don’t watch TV, put your legs on the coffee table, hurry up, there are guests, don’t let people watch jokes Up!"

The little girl named Jenna put down her legs nonchalantly, and then looked at Zhen Fan beside Susan. Only then did she see Zhen Fan, because Zhen Fan could suppress her breath and make herself less so. At first glance, she found out only now, and looked at it hesitantly, as if she was a little uncertain.

"Okay, Susan, my task is complete, I have to go!" Zhen Fan nodded at her, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned around to look at her, "You have not had a job now, have you? ?Because you are a single mother?"

Susan shrugged her shoulders and said with a wry smile: "Yes, these shouldn't have been told to you, but... you know, my husband died in a car accident. Although there is a compensation, I don't know what to do. Spent, I have paid off the mortgage, and now there is nothing at home, as you can see, I don’t know what to do!"

"Mom—" the little girl yelled a little dissatisfied, then looked at Zhen Fan, as if she wanted to be sure.

"Well, I won't tell you anymore, it's a painful process!" Susan said, and laughed again, "Isn't life going on in general? Well, rich people, stop watching my jokes and go home. Go, go back to where you should be, and give me some self-esteem."

Susan now does not look like that nagging aunt, but a very sad and helpless mother.

"Maybe I should get a job!" Susan said with a smile.

"Well, of course, if... I have a job, I don't know if you want to." Zhen Fan nodded, "I have a villa in Billy Foshan Village, and... I need someone to clean it for me now. Such a job, if you want...you can try it, and the salary can wait for you to determine the salary."

Susan's heart moved when she heard it, but she hesitated when she looked at the four-year-old.

"I see, you are Fan Zhen!" Suddenly the little girl yelled, jumped up excitedly, rushed to Zhen Fan, and then looked at Zhen Fan carefully, "Yes, you are him, if you don't I don’t know about Billy’s Villa in Foshan, God, how did you and my mother—you fall in love, don’t you? God, I can’t believe it!” The little girl covered her mouth and looked surprised. With Zhen Fan, with surprise.

"God, why are you so rude?" Susan was immediately embarrassed, she quickly stopped her daughter, and then looked at Zhen Fan with an awkward smile, "I'm sorry, my daughter, she has always been like this. "

At this time, the high school boy also came out, just looking at Zhen Fan with a little surprise in his eyes. Obviously, hearing what his sister said, he also recognized Zhen Fan, but he was very restrained and could bear his emotions.

"Yes, I am Zhen Fan, I met your mother today, but... I am not Susan's boyfriend, I already have a girlfriend, you know, it is Christine!" The fanatical little girl explained.

"Kristen Stuart, I know!" The little girl was obviously disappointed, but her mood improved immediately, and she looked at Susan and said, "Mom, this is a good opportunity. Promise. I can do it again. Go to your Mid-Levels Villa to play?" The latter sentence is for Zhen Fan.

"Of course...but...your mother must agree to it!" Zhen Fan smiled, stroked her hair, looked at Susan, "Please think about it, and give me an answer as soon as possible, because...I recently It may require manpower, and...this is my business card, you hold it, call it!"

Zhen Fan made a call gesture, then turned around and walked out. The little girl followed outside the door and said to Zhen Fan, "Can we give it a hug?"

"Of course!" Zhen Fan hugged her. The little girl hugged her so tightly. After releasing it, she stepped into her sports car and left ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Obviously, he had to leave here as soon as possible. .

Susan is a kind woman. Although she is a bit nagging, Zhen Fan likes such an enthusiastic person. Giving her a job is not a big deal, and it can help her, why not do it?

This is just a little thing in Zhen Fan’s life, but such little things are more and more able to touch Zhen Fan’s heart. Perhaps the world is made up of these different or the same little things every day, so Zhen Fan is concerned about the world. The understanding of the Shang Tao should start from such a trivial place.

So after a few months of experience, after understanding every little thing experienced, Zhen Fan began to enter a more subtle world of Tao.

Back in his villa, Zhen Fan began to get busy, cooking a hearty meal of Chinese food, and letting those family members who worry about themselves at home enjoy the Chinese food they cooked. This is what Zhen Fan has to do now. Since things are not perfect, then slowly make up for it.

When Mia and Helena opened the door, they saw Zhen Fan coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup. He was wearing an apron. He hadn't seen it for a long time. Now, it seems that there is a feeling of surprise, but It feels really good! (To be continued...)