ebookland Chapter 842 Playing Mahjong
Chapter 842 Playing Mahjong
Zhang Gurong nodded: "Okay, boss, I will definitely study hard."
Li Moer took out a sheet of music and said, "This song is your debut song. I hope you'll become an instant hit. But this song must be sung in Cantonese. So, your first priority now is to learn Cantonese."
Zhang Gurong took the music sheet and read it carefully. The more he read, the happier he became. He loved this song so much. He stood up and bowed deeply to Li Moer: "Boss, I will definitely learn Cantonese pronunciation well and strive to sing this song as soon as possible."
Li Moer stood up and said, "It's too late. The food has been served to you. Eat and go to bed early."
Li Moer found two sets of bedding, clothes, and toiletries for each of them from the space and placed them in their rooms.
When Zhang Gurong's grandmother, dressed in new clothes and leaning on a cane, walked into the room, Zhang Gurong's tears immediately flowed down.
My grandmother has been ill for more than half a year. She suffers from excruciating pain in her waist and legs every day. Every time I wake up late at night, I can hear her suppressed groans of pain.
It was unbelievable that after just one hour at the boss's house, the grandmother was able to walk with crutches after taking a bath. He didn't know that his grandmother had drunk a bellyful of spiritual spring water that was good for wrinkles!
Zhang Gurong took two quick steps, supported his grandmother, and asked, "Grandma, I just took a bath. Doesn't your waist and legs hurt anymore?"
The old lady patted her eldest grandson's hand and said, "It still hurts a little, but it's bearable. You don't know, your boss's sister added a large bag of herbs to the bath water. Oh, you don't know, I scooped up a handful and saw ginseng, too. Gu Rong, we owe her a big favor. From now on, you have to work hard for her. Don't forget her kindness."
Zhang Gurong quickly agreed: "Don't worry, grandma, I will definitely work hard and live up to your hard work."
Zhang Gurong helped his grandmother sit at the table. The old lady looked at the three dishes, one soup and one rice on the table, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
In my sixties, I've never tasted such exquisite food. I've never even seen it. Even at my son's wedding, there were only a few vegetarian dishes, and the only meat dish had a little minced meat in it.
Zhang Gurong had eaten at funerals a few times, but there was rarely any meat, and even if there was, it was snatched up by the drum band. He could hardly get a single piece, and at most he could bring a steamed bun or something for his grandmother.
The grandfather and grandson each served themselves a bowl of rice. As soon as they took a bite of the dish, they were stunned. The dish was so delicious. They had never eaten such delicious food before. After eating this dish, they felt that what they had eaten before was grass.
From that day on, the grandfather and grandson lived in Li Moer's house. Zhang Gurong learned Cantonese, piano, guitar, erhu, and the vocalization and breathing of songs every day.
Zhang Gurong's grandmother took a bath every day with spiritual spring water mixed with medicinal herbs prepared by Li Yun. After a few days, she threw away her crutches and spent her time taking a bath and chatting with Mrs. Li and others.
Seeing that they had nothing else to do except chatting, Li Moer took out a deck of mahjong tiles and a mahjong table.
It took one day to teach Grandma, Mrs. Li, Old Li and Grandma Zhang Gurong how to play mahjong. From that day on, the yard was filled with the clattering sound of mahjong tiles.
Sometimes, they even played until after ten o'clock in the evening. Li Moer used four thousand yuan in cash to exchange for a lot of change at the zoo, and gave one thousand yuan to each of the four girls, asking them to keep it for playing cards. The others were easy to deal with and accepted it, but Grandma Zhang Gurong refused to take it no matter what.
In her words, "Girl, we, the grandparents and grandchildren, are eating and drinking for free at your place and even asking for your money. How can that be possible? This is absolutely unacceptable!"
Li Moer persuaded the old lady to accept the thousand yuan with great effort, on the grounds that the money would be deducted from Zhang Gurong's salary in the future.
On Saturday, a large group of people came to his house. Zhang Gurong was extremely excited to see these people whom he had seen on the posters appear in front of him.
Li Moer first introduced Zhang Gurong to everyone, and then asked them to introduce themselves so that Zhang Gurong could get to know him.