Chapter 62 Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read

An ordinary residential building in Hangzhou.

This afternoon, there were a lot of reporters with long guns and short guns downstairs, for such an old community, losing a cat and dog is a new thing, not to mention the sudden arrival of so many outsiders, it is definitely something big news that happened in the community.

The reporters' sense of smell is comparable to a dog's nose, and they all have nepotism, and they all spread all over the place, and those who don't come downstairs are all acquaintances.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here too?"

Waves of people who knew each other even greeted each other.

A few old men and old ladies basking in the sun downstairs looked at the wave of people in front of them, and there was a little vigilance in their eyes.

"Old Zhangtouer, what are these people doing?" an old lady squinted at the people in front of her, and she couldn't really see it, and the neighbors helped her on weekdays, helping her down to bask in the sun.

"What else can you do, reporter. "The old man who was called Lao Zhangtou looked extraordinarily energetic, pushing his little flat head, although he was already full of white hair, he spoke with a lot of energy, and he had a pair of reading glasses on his eyes, and he seemed to be a scholar when he was young.

"Reporter, what are you doing here?"

"Hmph, there's no big news, they won't come at all!"

A few old men and old ladies chatted briefly with the nearest parents, and an old lady watched this group of people walk into Building 2, and suddenly remembered something, "They went to Building 2, two days ago I went out and saw Fu Xiuhua on the other side of the door going to work with red eyes, and when I came back to her house that night, there was a cry of her child, the child cried miserably, and Fu Xiuhua was reluctant to beat her son in the past!"

"Could it be to her house?" suddenly thought to the old lady.

The old lady who was squinting on the side sighed, "It's also a poor person, I finally had a son, and the man in the family had an accident again, and she was all up to her as a cleaner to feed the whole family, you said that even if there are any difficulties, don't be angry with the child!"

The old lady who didn't know the truth thought that Fu Xiuhua had encountered something uncomfortable at work outside, and the mess at home, so she poured her anger on the child.

"Alas!" the old men and old ladies around who heard this story couldn't help but sigh in unison, isn't life like this......

Half of their bodies are almost in the ground, they have never seen anything, sometimes life will not only laugh a few words when they fall, but even knock a few more sticks, where there are so many smooth sailing.

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"It's just... This one?"

There is not even an elevator in this dilapidated community, all rely on the stairs to climb up, if it is empty-handed, it is fine, a few reporters are panting in front of one of the doors on the 7th floor with long guns and short guns, all of them are as tired as dogs, almost sticking out their tongues and panting.

"Yes, you... Go knock on the door. ”

A woman about forty years old in the house sat on the sofa in the living room and was stunned, her son didn't go to school today, she stayed in her room alone, no matter how she screamed, the child's grandmother stood outside the bedroom door and was still whispering persuasion, after her son's accident, this baby grandson was her only hope, and now she saw that the good grandson has not come out, and she is naturally angry.

"My good grandson, when you come out to eat, it's cold if you don't come out again. ”

"Your mother is not angry with you!" the old lady persuaded softly as she stood in front of the door.

Listening to the old lady's words, the anger of the woman in the living room suddenly came up again, she stood up and pointed at the old lady and shouted, "Mom, did you persuade him to do so?

"100,000 yuan, he spent it alone, do you know how difficult it is for me to save 100,000 yuan? Who am I for? Am I not also for this family?" Fu Xiuhua's eyes moistened and continued: "He is a child who is not sensible, don't you understand it when you are so old? If you didn't tell him the password, how could he spend so much money?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I don't understand, I just know that the money has been spent, why do you still think about the emptiness of people and money!" The old lady also reddened her eyes, and her mouth sprayed spit Xingzi accused: "Okay, you are amazing, if anything happens to my good grandson, I won't live anymore!

The stubborn and annoying old lady, the son who spent all the family's savings and didn't admit his mistakes, Fu Xiuhua only felt physically and mentally exhausted, she seemed to have no meaning of existence in this world, her heart was already dry, there was never a moment when she was so tired as she is now, and there was no day when her husband died at home, because she knew that there was still a child and a family that she needed to support, so she couldn't cry!

Cutting veins?

Pesticide?

Or jumping off the building? My home is on the seventh floor, so I should die quickly if I jump like this, right?

For a moment, many thoughts turned in Fu Xiuhua's mind, and the world in front of her seemed to turn gray and white.

"Dangdang Dang"

A knock at the door woke her from her fantasies, and she walked up to the door like a walking corpse, opening the door to a number of people she didn't know, holding microphones, cameras, and the like.

"May I ask if you are Ms. Fu Xiuhua?"

"Yes, I am, who are you?" Hearing the reporter's inquiry, Fu Xiuhua nodded indifferently.

"I'm a reporter from the "Metropolis Express", do you remember that you once called the Metropolis Express for help? After we learned the news, we immediately came to ask you about the situation, is it convenient for you now?" The reporters standing at the door showed their documents one after another, and only after obtaining Fu Xiuhua's consent did they enter the house.

Hearing the movement at the door, the old lady also walked out and took a look, "Who are you?"

"Reporter, I'm here to inquire about the situation. Fu Xiuhua said lightly.

As soon as she heard that it was a reporter, the old lady suddenly sat down on the ground and slapped the floor, and when she didn't see tears, she howled, and her voice was very loud, "You have to take care of it! My good grandson used to have good academic performance, and he was the first few in his age when he returned, and he knew how to save it if he gave him a dollar, and blamed that computer, if it hadn't harmed my grandson, he wouldn't have become what he is now!"

Listening to the old lady's howl, the reporters also looked at each other, relying on the computer? This is the first time they have heard of it, how can this matter? Don't buy a computer for your child!

"It's a computer game. ”

Fu Xiuhua on the side helped explain, and the old lady instantly changed her words when she heard it.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's a computer game, it's all a computer game! This game can kill my good grandson!" The old lady on the floor then howled, covering her eyes with a handkerchief and wiping her tears, full of anger.