Rooted

Gan Hezhi was crying out of breath on the side, his eyes absent-mindedly sighed, "Finally...fucking... I'm going to be relieved..."

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly looked back at the bedside, and drove Gan Hezhi out of the room, leaving Fu Wensheng to talk to him alone.

Gan Hezhi came out wiping his tears, and Chen Jin's originally stopped tears started to flow again, and the two of them hugged each other and cried.

In the community, someone was setting off firecrackers, and there were sounds of beating and beating.Downstairs the dog kept barking, and the car sounded its alarm.There are childish but energetic voices of children wandering around.

"February [-]nd, the dragon raises its head. The big warehouse is full, and the small warehouse is flowing. On February [-]nd, fry rice cakes. Use a thinner fire and cook slowly. Don't burn the old man's beard."

The leader in the team was Chen Jin, followed by the old man's other apprentices.Originally Gan Hezhi should be at the end, but Chen Jin brought him to his side.

According to the wish of the old man, the ashes of the old man will be buried with his wife's ashes.

When he arrived at the tomb, Qian Hezhi knew for the first time that the names of the living people had already been engraved on the monument, and they were only painted from one color to another on the day when the person really died.

It is to commemorate, but it is more like a kind of fate.

The living burn paper for the dead in front of the grave, light candles and incense on the stone altar, put down fruit and meat, and sprinkle wine on the ground.Finally, he grabbed a handful of white paper like window grilles and threw it vigorously into the air.

Gan Hezhi's eyes followed the movement to mid-air.

White papers were flying all over the sky, one after another.

Crying gradually, ups and downs.

Gan Hezhi has only one pair of eyes, and he doesn't know which one to chase.

But he thought that the old man's life would probably end here.

After the funeral, Fu Wensheng asked Gan Hezhi if he needed to take two days off work.Gan Hezhi asked for a day off, and went to the old man's house with Chen Jin to sort out and see if there was anything missing.

The house was lifeless, and even the scarlet pendant became terrifying.Including the health products just bought during the Chinese New Year leaning against the wall, everything in the house is saying that the owner of the house is dead, and everything here will fade in the future.

Gan Hezhi didn't dare to stay longer, he felt suffocated when he saw everything.

In the end, I only found an old mobile phone. I don't know if it was broken or completely out of battery. Anyway, it couldn't be turned on.Leave it to Gan Hezhi.And the key to this house was also given to Gan Hezhi.

Gan Hezhi didn't want it, but Chen Jin insisted, so Gan Hezhi had to take it for the time being.He thought, if one day the old man's unfilial daughter lives on the street, then he will give her the key again.

Before returning to Zhoumi Garden, he went to Shengyi Road.

I walked past the ramen restaurant that the old man liked, the convenience store that sold tobacco and alcohol, the fast food restaurant where everything tasted terrible, and finally the carpenter's shop that was no longer open.

Ah no, the store was given to Chen Jin, and it will still open, so it is still there.

very nice……

On the new weekend, Fu Wensheng led the team and went to another law firm.

Just near the old man's residential area, two roads away, is a small dilapidated law firm.

There are a lot of small advertisements posted by the door, asking for salary, debt, medical expenses, divorce lawsuits, it seems that they accept any business.

After Gan Hezhi entered, a lawyer surnamed Wu gave him a lot of documents, and Fu Wensheng helped him read them before letting him sign them.

Before entering the law firm, Gan Hezhi was a "poor man" whose monthly salary was no more than the pocket money given by Fu Wensheng;

After he came out of the law firm, he transformed into a homeowner. The old man even helped him prepare part of the taxes to be paid.

Gan Hezhi was terrified.

"This is the result of discussions between your master and your senior brother." Fu Wensheng comforted him, "You are relying on yourself now, and you can't even make up the money for the transfer. Accept it first, and don't worry about other things."

Qianhe nodded with a dazed expression on his face.

"Mr. Gan! Wait a minute! There's more! There's something else!"

Attorney Wu from the law firm chased him out, out of breath, and his shirt came out of his suit pants, looking like a salesman.

Lawyer Wu handed Gan Hezhi a small box, "This is what Mr. Huang entrusted me to hand over to you. It was not entrusted at the same time as the will, but later. I forgot to give it to you just now."

Gan Hezhi got into the car with the box and didn't open it all the way, but he held the box and shook it, trying to identify the object by hearing the sound, and kept asking Fu Wensheng, "What do you think is inside?"

Fu Wensheng said he didn't know.

Gan Hezhi opened it after he got home. At first sight, he saw a lot of thin paper strips, which are the kind of thin and soft paper strips that are often found in gift boxes to prevent gifts from being damaged on the road, and then there are ornaments lying in the sea of ​​paper strips.

is a swing.It is exactly the same as the one in the yard, only smaller, like the result of proportional reduction.Gan Hezhi poked it with his hand and found that the small swing still wobbled.

Gan Hezhi pushed for a while before remembering to turn the thing over.Under the seat of the swing, he saw very thin lettering: swing.

Gan Hezhi smiled.He felt that the old man did it on purpose. The two characters were both objects and his name. The old man carved it like this on purpose to make him confused.

Gan Hezhi entered the yard with the small swing in his arms, sat on the big swing, put his feet on the ground to make the swing sway, stared at the sky in a daze, and finally muttered, "It's not like I didn't remember my name until I died."

Gan Hezhi still slept in the master bedroom with Fu Wensheng at night.Fu Wensheng didn't mention it. Gan Hezhi would never take the initiative to move away. Of course, even if he took the initiative to mention Gan Hezhi, he might not move.

This night, Gan Hezhi dreamed of the old man.

This is the first time since the old man left.

He first dreamed that the old man was making a swing in the shop. Instead of using a machine, he took an old saw and pulled it back and forth, making regular noises and releasing the aroma of sawdust.

He just sat on the edge, on a small bench, watching quietly.

Then he dreamed that he was riding a tricycle in Pingming, with a peaceful blue sky above his head, his feet were like lake water, reflecting the sky, and in the back seat of the convertible were a leisurely old man and pots and pans rattling on the iron sheet.

He didn't know where he was going to ride, but he didn't feel tired at all when he rode this time, only relaxed and happy.

Before he could recall some good things, the old man died in the next second.Gan Hezhi was very sad and cried in his dream.After crying for a while, he woke up, but his face was dry.

While half asleep and half awake, his body twitched uncomfortably, a lot, because he was nestled in Fu Wensheng's arms, so he woke up Fu Wensheng too.

Gan Hezhi opened his eyes, but his mind hadn't been separated from the dream. He shrank into Fu Wensheng's arms in a daze, and asked, "Am I dreaming?" Even the question seemed familiar.

Fu Wensheng touched Gan Hezhi's forehead, turned around and took out a piece of paper, helped Gan Hezhi wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, kissed him comfortingly, adjusted his sleeping position, and put his arms around Gan Hezhi's body again, sleepy but gentle He replied, "Well, you were dreaming."

Tears welled up in Gan Hezhi's eyes.

After the old man passed away, Gan Hezhi only took two days off in total, one day was for the old man's funeral, and the other day was to collect the old man's things.

The two teachers in the office knew that his master had passed away, so they didn't speak loudly for several days, and they would bring some snacks to Gan Hezhi as condolences when they went to work.

Gan Hezhi thinks they are really good people.

But not everyone knows about this kind of thing, so most of the members of the law firm still take this period of time as a normal day, laughing and making trouble.

When Qian Hezhi saw and heard it, he would think, obviously everyone is under the same roof, but they are far away from him.

Fu Wensheng told him that negative emotions should be digested by oneself, and don't hope for empathy from others, otherwise it will only lead to greater pain.

Gan Hezhi frowned and thought for a while, he felt that he didn't place his hopes on his colleagues or others, and the only one who was dragged into his pain by him was Fu Wensheng.

Gan Hezhi asked with a bitter face, "Did you feel pain because of me?"

The expression on his face was very tangled, as if once Fu Wensheng nodded, he would immediately commit seppuku and commit suicide.

But Gan Hezhi wouldn't do that, and Fu Wensheng knew it.He pinched the shriveled face of someone who had played too much, contradicted himself very frankly, and said, "I'm fine."

Gan Hezhi breathed a sigh of relief, laughed, hugged Fu Wensheng's neck tightly, and kissed Fu Wensheng on the mouth when no one was prepared.

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110、1零九节

The game of tolerance is a game about the lower limit.

Ganhezhi is sensible, Fu Yin and Ms. He Sheng praised Ganhezhi so much, because he didn't stop eating at the dinner table and knew how to respect others, even though he served coconut milk.

Gan Hezhi wished Fu Yin's student to be obedient and less likely to make him angry, and wished Ms. He Sheng to be happy and more beautiful every day. When he arrived at Xiang Qi, he was in love and never broke up. When he arrived at Fu Wensheng, he just smiled.

Closing statement, "I did it! You do what you want!"

On the way home, Kanhezhi turned on the radio.

"The topic we are discussing today is "Strangers you have met who impressed you", everyone is welcome to participate in our topic today by calling or leaving a message in the background.

"The selected comments will be updated and uploaded in the APP simultaneously. As of [-]:[-] tomorrow night, the experience sharers with the most likes will have the opportunity to win a luxury two-person trip sponsored by this station. The destination is not limited, and you can choose freely .

"Looking forward to your calls. The next song..."

The prelude to the music sounded, and the host's voice faded away.

Qian Hezhi, who wanted to win the lottery, turned on the phone, put his left and right thumbs on top of the keyboard, held back for a long time, finally scratched his hair in distress, turned his head, and asked Fu Wensheng if there was any stranger who impressed him.

Fu Wensheng looked in the mirror and said