"Don't wipe your snot and tears on me!I'm your brother, not a rag!"

The red boy said seriously: "I learned from the master." ”

"You two bad guys!" said the squirrel, puffing.

After a while, the two of them sat in a row from left to right on the road according to their size.

"Master, that old lady is so pitiful. Squirrel said.

Red Boy said: "How can there be such a person in the world, his mother thinks of him so much, and he doesn't come back to see." He still causes trouble outside, and he even lets his mother sell her house to help him pay off his debts! Don't let me see him, otherwise I won't be able to take care of his own life!"

Fang Zheng sighed and didn't comment, his son's behavior certainly made Fang Zheng feel very uncomfortable, but Fang Zheng also understood that people in the world are sometimes not free, and the shackles in all aspects will make people have no choice......

"Master, do you think the grandmother will sell the house and give the money to his son, and what will she do if she doesn't have the house?" asked the squirrel.

When Fang Zheng heard this, he felt uncomfortable for a while, Fang Zheng knew that as a mother, let alone sell the house...... As long as the child speaks, he is willing to die!

Fang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Let's go and have a look again." ”

The red boy nodded, incognito, opened the door, and entered the house.

The old man was still sitting on the shabby sofa, with scratches in front of him, and the broken corner of the coffee table still had his mobile phone and the piece of paper with the bank card number written on it.

The old man sat there, seemingly asleep, with his eyes closed, his breath was very calm, and even if he was asleep, he was reluctant to take a step away from his phone.

"Why doesn't she go to bed?" asked Fang Zheng in a low voice.

Fang Zheng said: "She still has fantasies in her heart, fantasizing that her son may call her the next moment. ”

"Huh, what about the net width?" Fang Zheng was stunned, and the squirrel on his shoulder was gone.

At this moment, a shadow ran out of the back room, waving its claws excitedly, and jumping on the spot, as if it had discovered something!

Fang Zheng looked at the sleeping old man and gave the squirrel a stern look, telling him not to run around.

The squirrel kept waving its paws, as if in a hurry, and pointed to the back room, as if he had found something extraordinary.

Fang Zheng had no choice but to walk over with the red boy, the door of the inner room had long been broken, and the door was fixed with a brick and kept open to facilitate the entry and exit of the elderly.

When Fang Zheng entered the house, the squirrel immediately ran to the head of the bed and pointed to a photo placed at the head of the bed.

Fang Zheng picked it up and took a look, it was a photo of the old man and her son, her son was not tall, and he smiled a little shyly, but what surprised Fang Zheng was not this, but this photo did not seem to have been taken recently. Look at the style of the clothes, like the style of five or six years ago! The photos are a little yellowed, which also shows how old they are.

"It's been a long time since this guy came back to see his grandmother, and a group photo was taken from a few years ago, which is really unfilial. The red boy scolded in a low voice.

At this time, the squirrel pointed to the wall opposite the bed and said, "Look over there!"

Fang Zheng followed the squirrel's finger and saw two black and white photos hanging on the opposite wall, the top of which was a magnified photo of the old man, who was a very gentle old man. Below the old man, there is a photo of a young man, and the person in the photo is square and familiar. Then he turned around abruptly and looked at the photo of the bedside, and the two were exactly the same!

"How many sons does he have?" asked Red Boy subconsciously.

Fang Zheng shook his head, saying that he didn't know, but he estimated that there should be a pair of twins. Otherwise, who's on the other end of the phone?

"What a pathetic, two sons, one dead, the other such a bastard. Red Boy sighed.

Fang Zheng nodded, and walked out, the old man was still sitting there with his eyes closed and resting, looking at the old man's appearance, Fang Zheng, the red boy, and the squirrel were all sad and distressed. Fang Zheng nodded to the red boy, and with a wave of his hand, a warm enchantment fell on the old man's body, which would save the old man from mosquito bites, warm in winter and cool in summer. Then the two of them retreated with a squirrel.

Walking in the neighborhood again, the squirrel couldn't help but say, "This neighborhood looks like a coffin......"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Zheng and the red boy were stunned, and looked around, this dilapidated environment was not like a coffin, without a little fireworks in the world.

The red boy said, "Maybe the old grandmother has already regarded this place as her final resting place......

At this moment, a pair of young men and women walked out with an old man, and as they walked, the woman said: "Mom, the houses in this community are already in danger, and the country is about to demolish them, so don't insist on it." Take the things and leave, and we'll take care of the rest. ”

"Hey...... Let's go, what should Lao Liang do? Her wife and son are dead, and there is no one to take care of her. We're here, we're still in company, we're ...... gone," the old man sighed.

"Aunt Liang?" The woman subconsciously looked in the direction of the old man who was sleeping on her mobile phone, and sighed: "Then you can't live in a dilapidated house, what if the house collapses? ”

"No, you either find a way to take Lao Liang away, or I'll be here with her. Their family is a good person, and they have helped our family a lot before, so we can't make our family feel cold. The old man said.

The woman and the man looked at each other, but they were helpless, so they had to respond and agree.

When Fang Zheng heard this, his heart trembled, and he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Amitabha, a few donors, I'm sorry." ”

Fang Zheng was so conspicuously white, several people naturally noticed it a long time ago, and they were not surprised to see Fang Zheng coming, and they all returned the salute: "This mage, is there something wrong?"

Fang Zhengdao: "The Liang donor that the donors just now said is an old man in Building 6 101?"

"Yes, the mage knows Lao Liang?" the old man asked curiously.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, I met by chance outside today." By the way, does the old man have a son alive?"

"Where is the son, her husband died in a car accident when she was young, and her son also died of illness the year before last. Aunt Liang is very good, but there is no one around, hey......" the woman sighed.

Fang Zheng, Red Boy, and Squirrel glanced at each other, and they all saw the stunned in each other's eyes, and then they were angry! The old man no longer had a son, so who was the person on the other side of the phone? If it wasn't her son, it was a liar! This liar was too bastard! Such an old man was a liar, did he still have a little conscience?

Saying goodbye to a few people, Fangzheng, Red Boy, and Squirrel returned to the old man's door again.

"Master, what should we do?" asked the red boy.

Fang Zheng said: "Let's talk to Lord Liang first, you can't be deceived." ”