Anyang.

A small city about 400 kilometers away from the East China Sea in a straight line, has no chance of prosperity, and the East China Sea cannot be compared.

There is no airport, but there is a train station.

After learning that Yao Chenxi was in an unusual hurry to return to his hometown with his child, Li Futu immediately booked a ticket and followed him to Anyang.

In small cities outside the third tier, there is naturally no subway except for the airport, Li Futu walked out of the train station, squeezed out of the crowd of dealers who shouted in a local accent whether to take the car, and stopped a taxi at the specially set up taxi waiting gate.

"Master, go to Sun City. ”

This is the address given to him by Yue Ya, the name of a community, which is Yao Chenxi's real home.

The taxi took him and quickly left the train station.

The city is indeed small, and the orderly traffic flow on the road can be seen, and in the East China Sea, it is rare to encounter a time when there is no traffic jam.

"You're not a local, boy, are you?"

While waiting for the red light, the taxi driver suddenly asked.

Li Futu said: "How do you know?"

"In Anyang, very few locals speak Mandarin. ”

Li Futu was stunned, and then nodded: "I came from the East China Sea." ”

"Passing by, or ......"

Li Futu was silent for a moment, and chuckled: "Visit friends." ”

"Do you smoke?"

The driver pulls out a pack of cigarettes.

Li Futu asked, "Can you smoke in the car?"

The driver grinned, generously pulled out a cigarette and handed it over.

"Our small city doesn't have as many rules as your big city. ”

Cigarettes are not good cigarettes, but this human touch is precious.

Li Futu, who has rarely smoked, did not refuse the enthusiasm of Anyang people, and took the cigarette and the fire to light the cigarette.

The driver also lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, the road was very wild, and the attitude of driving with one hand was quite chic, and on the way from the train station to the Sun City community, he talked a lot with Li Futu.

Li Futu also talked and laughed, and he could see from the taxi driver that although Anyang is not big or prosperous, the happiness of the people here is quite high.

That's the difference between a small city and a big city.

On the bus in a small city, you can often meet acquaintances, or listen to other people's chats.

In the subway of the metropolis, everyone is brightly dressed, but their faces are solemn and silent.

Small cities have small cities, and large cities have strict rules.

As the taxi driver said, even if he wins the lottery one day, he is not willing to live in a place like Tokai, which is contrary to the ideas of many young people who aspire to go to the metropolis today.

It's just a matter of choice, no one is wrong, and the most important thing is to know what you want.

Some people always envy others who were born in Rome, but they never ask others whether they like Rome or not.

"Here it is, this is it. ”

Maybe it's because Li Futu is pleasing to the eye, this taxi master didn't take a long detour like local drivers often pit outsiders, drove from the train station, and paid 26 yuan for the meter.

This is already far away in Anyang, because the railway station is built in the suburbs, and Anyang people usually take a taxi, which is generally about ten yuan.

Li Futu didn't make a scene of taking out a hundred oceans and saying that he didn't want to look for it, but the driver also wiped him a dollar of a fraction.

After checking out and getting out of the car, the driver quickly stepped on the accelerator and went to take the next order.

Li Futu stood on the side of the road and looked towards the neighborhood in front of him.

There is a retro sculpture in the courtyard of the community, with a knight riding a horse and a spear in his hand, and a small fountain next to it.

From the outside, this community should be relatively upscale in Anyang.

Although there is an access control, the supervision is not so strict, and Li Futu easily followed a few heads of households to get in.

According to the address given by Yue Ya, Li Futu found the second unit of the ninth building, and then pretended not to bring the door card as concocted, waited for a few minutes, and finally waited for someone to come out of the building, he took the opportunity to enter the building, and took the elevator to the fifteenth floor.

Before leaving, he sent a text message to Yao Chenxi, but the other party did not respond, and on the train to Anyang, he sent a few more out, but all of them were lost in the sea.

He knew that this way of coming directly to the door was more abrupt and rude, but it was impossible for him to let Yao Chenxi face these things alone with his children.

Compared with gossip from the outside world, discrimination or even abuse from relatives is undoubtedly easier for a person to collapse.

Finding 1504's house, Li Futu stood at the door for a while, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

No one opened the door.

He pressed a little harder again.

But no one responded.

According to reason, Yao Chenxi set off earlier than him, and he should definitely be home now.

Just when Li Futu wondered if Yue Ya had given him the wrong address, the resident behind him seemed to be alarmed by his knock on the door, and the door was opened.

"Young man, who are you looking for?"

It was an old lady with gray hair who came out.

Li Futu turned around and asked politely and politely, "Hello, is this Yao Chenxi's home?"

"You're looking for Yao girl? That girl hasn't been back for a few years. ”

The old lady's response undoubtedly made Li Futu sure that he was not looking for the wrong place.

"Then her parents are not at home either?"

"Her parents?"

The old lady let out a long sigh.

"Young man, you didn't come at the right time, their family should be in the hospital by now. ”

"Hospital?"

Li Futu frowned and immediately asked, "Is anyone sick?"

"It's not sick. ”

The old lady shook her head.

"It's because of the demolition of their old house......"

As she spoke, the old lady suddenly paused, looked at Li Futu and asked, "By the way, young man, what is your relationship with that girl in Chenxi?"

"I'm her friend, passing by Anyang, so I'm here to visit. ”

"That's right. ”

The old lady nodded, then sighed.

"Then you'd better not delay here, their family will be in a while, and no one will come back, so let's go to the hospital while it's still too late." ”

When Li Futu heard this, his heart sank.

Although this old lady didn't say it too clearly, from her expression and tone, it seemed that the situation was not optimistic.

Li Futu really didn't expect this.

"Do you know which hospital it is? I couldn't get in touch with Chenxi. ”

"That kid is definitely not in the mood to answer the phone now, and I don't know why their good family is like this. ”

The old lady sighed, and then told Li Futu about the hospital ward.

Li Futu thanked him, stopped staying here, and left the community and rushed to the hospital without stopping.

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