Cuiyu Hutong

Once the water in Jiang Mo's basin was poured out, since Zhou Lianfeng had already left, why would he stay here?Sad spring and autumn, remember the past?

There is also a pool in his house, but because the place is too small, it can't be wiped away.Therefore, let him be happy to deal with these things outside every time, and by the way, he can gossip with the uncles and aunts.

Zhou Lianfeng's offer did not go wrong as he said, he went to work after a weekend.996, who leaves early and returns late every day, doesn't have much time to trouble himself.

That is, when Jiang Mo goes to the vegetable market every morning, he always goes the same way as Zhou Lianfeng.A bus left one after another, even if Jiang Mo deliberately delayed and almost made Zhou Lianfeng late, Zhou Lianfeng still put the trolley on the bus for him, rain or shine.

Jiang Mo didn't do the same thing, and then he simply pretended to be blind, forgetting that he couldn't see anything.My heart is also at ease and safe.

Recently, there was another person in his ordering group.I made a special note to put the food on the bench at the entrance of the small restaurant, so I am not afraid of losing it, and no real person will ever show up to pick it up.

Very weird.

Jiang Mo saw that the person's profile picture was blank, and the information was also blank.But the money paid every day is not blank.

After researching for a long time, there was no result, Jiang Mo simply didn't care.Just think that person is a disease that is prevalent on the Internet now, some social phobia.

Jiang Mo didn't take this matter too seriously, she just did what she was supposed to do every day, tidying up her small shop.

Just fine.

If possible, he actually didn't want to see Zhou Lianfeng again in this life.That was his happiest time, and it was also the beginning of his tragedy in the second half of his life.If there was no Zhou Lianfeng, perhaps he and the old uncle would not have had so much discussion.

Jiang Mo rubbed his sour eyes.Thinking about it, it would be better for him and Zhou Lianfeng to be strangers, and it would be better not to say hello when they meet each other, so as not to feel overwhelmed...

He has nothing to do, is there any way he can run Zhou Lianfeng away?Seeing Zhou Lianfeng's impoverished appearance, he couldn't bear it again.

Alas, iron man tenderness.

Jiang Mo put a hat on himself and couldn't help laughing out loud.Wen Yu was so frightened that he almost lost his grip on the plate, and it almost broke into pieces.

Coincidentally, there were guests coming to the opening, so Jiang Mo didn't think about Zhou Lianfeng anymore.

In the evening, the business was still booming. When he finished packing and went back, Jiang Mo saw his old uncle with big eyes, waiting for him.

He was shocked by this, and quickly said: "Uncle, are you still awake?"

The old uncle hummed, and the loud voice was still a bit tongue-in-cheek: "Mer, the old uncle knows that you may... just don't like girls and don't want to get married. The old uncle was a little confused at first, but now he is clear-headed again. When he thinks about the locker There is a card in it, with tens of thousands of dollars saved in it. I left it for your wife to marry. It doesn’t matter if you don’t marry now. When I’m gone later, I’ll tidy up this place and expand the store. Order."

The old man was nagging, but Jiang Mo didn't really look for the bank card.

He already knew that there was such a bank card, and he cleaned the house every day, so could he not know how many catties and taels his old uncle had?

But he didn't think about really moving the money there, it was the money his old uncle had saved all his life.Even if his old uncle really died, he would have to be buried in the coffin with the old man.

He tucked the corner of the quilt for the old man, and said jokingly, "Are you trusting me alone? It's still a bank card."

The old uncle gave him a sideways look, and said, "Don't talk to me! Just listen to me, kid. Who knows when I won't be able to talk, and it will be too late."

Jiang Mo hastily answered and answered in a long voice, the old man has always had such troubles from time to time in the past six years.He got used to it and didn't take it too seriously.

In fact, the old uncle is an old man, but he has only turned fifty after the new year.He was also extremely good-looking when he was young, at least Jiang Mo felt that he was much better-looking than himself, who had an ugly gene mixed up somewhere.

It's just that there is a sister with a love brain, who gave birth to her own burden when she was unmarried, and threw it directly to him to pursue a wider world and love.He was only in his early twenties, and he had to worry about a half-blood slug, never married, and had no children of his own.

Also because of overwork and the cerebral hemorrhage caused by his previous incident, he was paralyzed on the bed and could no longer move. At that time, he was clearly only 40 years old.

Jiang Mo remembered the past and wiped away his tears.Just when he raised his eyes, he met Zhou Lianfeng who had just opened the courtyard door, and quickly lowered his head.

He didn't look at the things outside the window anymore, so he didn't know that Zhou Lianfeng stood outside his window for a long, long time again.

Jiang Mo yawned, curled up on the small bed in the corner, and said good night to the old uncle who had fallen asleep again.

He didn't sleep well, as if he had something on his mind.In the dream, it was either the year of the college entrance examination, or what the old uncle said to him, and then it became Zhou Lianfeng's face.

He sat up and wiped his face, but he sniffed and smelled an overly strong fishy smell.

His mind was pounding, and he rushed to the old uncle's bed like rolling and crawling.

The moonlight shone on the old uncle's face, but the old uncle's face was even more crooked. He couldn't control himself anymore, and his saliva flowed down the pillowcase.But on the peeing mat under him, there was a large puddle of everything.

It took two seconds for Jiang Mo to yell. He shouted loudly: "Old uncle, old uncle! Old uncle, wake up!—"

But just like that summer six years ago, when he came home and saw his old uncle lying on the ground, he didn't respond at all.

In an instant his tears fell, and he couldn't control it at all.But he pinched his thigh vigorously with his nails until he bled, and he was completely awake.

His trembling hands couldn't even press 120's phone, and his mind went blank.

When he had finally explained his house number clearly to others, he suddenly thought that the alley was so deep and narrow that the ambulance couldn't get in at all.

He hurriedly carried his old uncle on his back, intending to take him to the entrance of the alley.

But at this moment, his unbelievable foot hurt even more.He bit his lip, with a pale face, he carried his old uncle forcefully.But in the next second, he fell hard to the ground, at least he protected his uncle so that he didn't knock him down again.

However, he bumped his head against the corner of the table, and immediately bled profusely.

He looked at the old uncle, feeling powerless and hopeless swallowing him alive.

What will he do?

How should he be?

He didn't have any strength, and he crawled all the way to Zhou Lianfeng's door before knocking on the door.

The moment Zhou Lianfeng opened the door, what he saw was Jiang Mo's head covered in blood, and he said to him as if all his strength had been taken away: "Zhou Lianfeng... Zhou Lianfeng, help me, I only have you. I beg You, help me..."

The author has something to say: woo woo woo my miserable end! !

Distressed to death, but this is really a painful life ah!