Mrs. Kuaishou proposes to remarry online

Chapter 175
Mu Luo looked around, and there seemed to be someone in the guard room, so she walked over, looked at the uncle in the guard room, and said very politely: "Master, is this the Jingyang District? I'm here to see relatives, you guys Is there... a relief station?"

"Ah? What did you say? Relief station?" Wen Yan put away the newspaper, looked Mu Luo up and down, and said, "I see you are a girl in your twenties, do you still know about the relief station? "

"What does this have to do with age?" Mu Luo smiled sweetly, and said, "Master, you must know where the relief station is by saying that, please show me the way~"

"Little girl, are you just looking for fun?" The uncle pouted and said, "As for Jingyang District, there used to be a relief station, and that was 20 years ago. The relief station was rebuilt 20 years ago." It has become a factory, and it has been incorporated into that... I also forgot what the policy is, if you really have relatives at the relief station, you probably won't be able to find them now..."

"You said... 20 years ago?" Mu Luo was stunned for a moment. When she was talking with Long Aotian, she heard that he was terminally ill. How can I put it...he would not live for 20 years.

"Little girl...you look very sad. Could it be that you are some important family member?" The uncle of the doorman saw Mu Luo standing silently, came out to help her open the door, and said, "Although the relief station is gone, but That factory is still there, and it hasn’t changed its boss for 20 years, so you can go and ask, maybe someone knows your relative.”

"Alright..."

Even if you can't see a living person, just looking at the tombstone is considered to have seen it.

Mu Luo bowed to the old man and begged, "Can you please take me to that factory? I'm new here, uncle...you can help me arrange it."

"Oh? Little girl, what are you doing here?" The old man smiled and said, "I'm from the country, I don't like this, we're all living bastards, let's go, I'll take you there, anyway. Shift changes in 2 minutes."

The doorman led Mu Luo into the community. After passing through a few buildings, he arrived at a textile factory next to the community. This factory mainly produces gloves and socks. The people at the relief station are all self-sufficient.

"Old Wang! Old Wang is coming out. I brought someone with me. I need you!" The guard yelled towards the gate of the factory. Not long after, an old man about the same age as the guard walked out.

The old man was dressed in overalls, and his beard was all gray.

"Hey, why did you bring a girl with you?" Old Wang looked at Mu Luo and said, "This girl is so tender and tender, she can't do this job, so you better stop pushing people like me! Go, go!"

The doorman was in a hurry, and said with his hands behind his back: "Who is going to put people in your place! This girl is here to find relatives, relatives of their family. I was at the relief station before. I thought you should know each other, so I brought her here." .”

"Tsk, tell me earlier, girl, what's the name of your relative?" Old Wang looked at Mu Luo with a pleasant face.

Although Mu Luo was a little hard to say, he still said clearly: "The surname is Long, and the name is Long Aotian. Do you know such a person?"

"Oh, I know you! Of course I know you!" Lao Wang first laughed, and then slowly lost his mind: "It's a pity...good people don't live long. Sigh...you...you can't be Mu Luo! "

Mu Luo opened his glasses wide and said, "You know my name? He said it, right?"

Lao Wang nodded and said: "Yes, you come with me first, he is my savior, and his spiritual seat is placed in my home. It's not some remote place, it's the business clothes over there."

Mu Luo had expected such an ending a long time ago, she felt her throat tightened and she couldn't speak.

And Lao Wang took her away from the vicinity of the factory, walked in one direction, and said as he walked: "I forgot how many years ago, about ten years ago, when the place was just built, Long Aotian , he has a good personality, but he always likes to find a corner to doze off when he is working, and he doesn't care..."

"When people asked him, he said that he likes to daydream, and he has to do it for several hours every day. I remember the longest time, he fell into a coma for two days and two nights, and I almost sent him to the hospital. In the end, he still woke up. After waking up, he seemed to be stupefied, often giggling, and told me and the doorman to keep an eye on it. A beautiful woman named Mu Luo will come to find her..."

"Thinking about it now, more than ten years ago, you should have been a child... In his mouth, you were a beauty, and you were really in every shape."

Old Wang was talking incessantly, and his footsteps became heavier and heavier.

The two days and two nights he mentioned were probably the time when he met Mu Luo on Qianjing Mountain. Long Aotian said that his scripts are usually very short, and he was killed by the plot after watching the scenery for two days. I kissed him once, and let him sleep for those two days and two nights...

When he arrived at the door of the business clothes, Lao Wang opened the door and went in, and then opened a small door on the left wall, inside was Long Aotian's tablet, and an incense burner with incense...

Lao Wang sighed and said: "That day, the machine broke down, he was involved in the machine to save me... when we moved him out, he told me dying... to wait for a Call Mu Luo's girl over, he doesn't work hard on weekdays, and he hasn't saved much coffin books. He said that you are the chief editor, and he invited you to have tea and snacks. World, want me to scatter into the mountains..."

"That guy still had a playful smile in the end... He said that Mu Luo should use his identity in the book to set up a monument for him." Old Wang wiped away his tears as he spoke, "I'm sorry... Did I say too much? There are too many, but... more than ten years have passed, I thought he was talking nonsense, but I didn't expect...you really came. "

"Yes, I owe him a meal." Mu Luo looked at the three crooked words on the tablet and said, "That day Qianjingshan, all the scenery in my eyes were all given to me by him. How could I be so stingy? , You have already said that I am the chief editor, why does a grave need to be 'credited', you demon king clearly look down on me."

Mu Luo turned to look at Lao Wang and said, "Since the ashes are gone, can you give me this tablet? I will fulfill his wish and erect a monument for him."

"Since it was entrusted by Long Aotian before his death, I should hand it over to you. The factory is too busy, so I won't let you eat." Lao Wang rubbed his face and said with a smile: "I have been working for more than ten years. Forget about worrying, the girl remembers at the grave... say something nice for me, tell him... I am very grateful to him, and I am very sorry for him."

"Ah."

A big dream is a meeting outside of time. He is so lonely, so lonely that he entrusted his funeral to a stranger who stepped on the leaf and asked about the scene.

Although sometimes you will be driven mad by that dog system, but meeting... It should be the most beautiful thing by fate.

(End of this chapter)