Fan Yingying was a little unsure of the meaning of her words, so she had to shake her head: "What happened last night?" I slept too hard to be clear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Aunt Zhao pulled her and explained: "It's not the old lady surnamed Li who lives downstairs in you, didn't she die yesterday!" ”

When Fan Yingying heard her mention Mrs. Li, her body couldn't help but stiffen: "Ah! ”

Aunt Zhao sighed: "Mrs. Li was a regular employee of the railway when she was young, I heard that the salary was high, and she retired later, and her pension was more than 4,000 yuan. ”

The pension is more than 4,000 yuan, Fan Yingying secretly smacked her tongue, this old lady Li is too rich.

When the other aunts heard this, they echoed one after another: "But isn't it, none of her children are filial, and they have never seen them come over to see their mother, even if someone died, it was found by the neighbors, and this Mrs. Li's life is too bad." ”

Aunt Zhao had obvious disdain on her face: "When people are alive, they don't know how to come and be filial, and they come to toss as soon as they die, which is really more difficult than a ghost." Didn't Mrs. Li's two children send her to the funeral home last night? Who would have thought that her son would touch it back first while no one was paying attention, and look everywhere for the passbook left by Mrs. Li. ”

Saying that, for fear that Fan Yingying would not believe it, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the location on the fifth floor upstairs: "Well, this morning, Mrs. Li's daughter-in-law told me that Mrs. Li's daughter-in-law told me that Mrs. Li and her daughter didn't know how to know about it, and they rushed back in the middle of the night. ”

Aunt Zhao sighed: "The old Wang's daughter-in-law has really learned, those two unfilial sons are blushing and making a big fuss about fighting for real estate, and they are looking through Mrs. Li's passbook everywhere, saying that she is an old lady where she got what expenses, and the money must have been saved secretly." ”

An aunt next to her interjected: "Mrs. Li can manifest her spirits, don't let those two unfilial sons find them." If I had such two unfilial children, I would just throw away the money and tear it up, and I wouldn't say anything about not giving them these two white-eyed wolf flowers! ”

When Fan Yingying heard this, she finally understood, maybe she played the song last night and didn't hear it clearly. Later, in the middle of the night, it was as if someone had knocked on her door, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to pay attention to it.

The aunts talked about it vigorously, and Fan Yingying had to chat with her for a few words, and then left in a hurry.

Out of the community, Fan Yingying went straight to the main street, where there was a store that was a copy agency, and Fan Yingying could always pass by when she was in the car on weekdays.

The door of the photocopier is quite small, with a slender layout, and there are computers on both sides, and the photocopiers placed in the position are buzzing and busy.

When Fan Yingying entered, there was not even an empty computer inside, and there were three staff members in the store, one sitting at the cash register fiddling with the computer, and two wearing waiter clothes, being called by customers who came to make copies. Seeing Fan Yingying walk into the store, one of the clerks greeted her warmly: "Photocopy?" ”

Fan Yingying hurriedly leaned over: "Ah, I want to make a copy of the household registration book." ”

The clerk smiled politely: "There are a lot of people today, why don't you sit there and wait for a while?" When the person in front of me finishes copying, I'll call you. ”

Fan Yingying had no choice but to walk to the chair on the side and sit down.

The wait was more than half an hour, and the clerk stood in front of the photocopier and called her: "Beauty? Come here, it's your turn. ”

Fan Yingying hurriedly walked over, took out the household registration book from her bag and handed it to her.

The clerk took it, neatly opened the household registration book into the photocopier, pressed the control button casually, and the copy room began to run with a buzz.

"Huh?" The clerk looked down at the paper outlet, fiddled with the machine twice, turned to the counter and shouted, "Boss, this machine seems to be broken again, come and take a look!" ”

The boss squatted in front of the machine for a long time, shook his head, and the clerk said to Fan Yingying apologetically: "The machine is broken, if not, will you come back in the afternoon?" We immediately called someone to come and fix it. ”

The space in the photocopy agency was small, there were many people in the room, and the machine dissipated heat, Fan Yingying covered her sweat, and when she heard that she had waited for so long in vain, she was almost angry, but she had no choice but to leave angrily.

On a midsummer afternoon, the sun was scorching passers-by, and as soon as she came out of the gate of the photocopying agency, a wave of heat came to her face, and Fan Yingying only felt as if her whole body was falling into a scorching flame, and her burning skin was a little painful.

She hurriedly ducked into the shadows to the side, looked up at the surroundings as if there was a copy agency two blocks away, and withdrew her gaze to the freezer in front of the supermarket next to her.

There were several bottles of drinks on the freezer, Fan Yingying leaned over, bought a popsicle, unpacked it and bit into it, the cold feeling spread from the tip of her tongue all over her body, making her squint her eyes comfortably.

Picking up the shade of the trees all the way forward, when crossing the first road, there happened to be a young girl fiddling with her mobile phone while waiting for the traffic light, Fan Yingying glanced at her, and suddenly remembered that she had just patronized the queue, and she didn't notice whether there were any missed calls.

She walked onto the sidewalk, stopped, lowered her head and took out her phone from her bag, and as soon as she unlocked the screen lock, she felt a black shadow flash next to her, she almost reflexively took a step back, but she still couldn't dodge, only to feel that something hit her body hard, and she fell to the ground with a stumble.

There was a tingling pain in her leg immediately, she looked down, the skin was broken when she rubbed it to the ground, the cold drink she was holding in her hand just now fell on her skirt, she pressed her hand, and the phone also fell, and even the battery fell out.

"I'm sorry!"

She looked up and saw a young man with glasses standing in front of her, and before she could speak, the man turned and hurried away without saying an apology.

Fan Yingying stared at his hurried back, dumbfounded.

"Are you alright?" A little girl passing by came over and helped her pick up her mobile phone and the battery of the family.

Fan Yingying saw that people were starting to gather around, so she hurriedly got up from the ground, took out a tissue, wiped her hands wildly, picked up her mobile phone and stuffed the battery into it.

"I'm fine, thank you."

She lowered her head and turned on the phone, seeing that the phone was not broken, she hurriedly thanked the little girl, and then limped forward, wiping the cold drink on her skirt with a tissue as she walked.

The cold drink was slimy and had melted, staining a faint powder on the skirt, small but obvious.

Fan Yingying sighed silently, and said secretly, what kind of idea is this, it's too much.