The 100th round

After a few hours on the plane, it was early Saturday morning when I returned to Pingzhou.

She didn't stop long, but couldn't wait to stop a car at the airport and come to the neighborhood where the man lived in the middle of the night. After many years, the residential buildings in this area have not changed much, except for a few more large shopping malls on the roadside, and the market should be more lively during the day.

Under the silent light, Qiu Bao stepped on his long, thin shadow on the ground, and slowly entered the street where his father's friend lived.

In the middle of the night, the street is silent.

The old street lamps on the side of the street emit a faint glow, and the tall and burly plane trees have dense branches and leaves, and the shadows are reflected in the light, which looks empty and gloomy cool. The community that has gone through the years is much older, and I don't know if the residents inside are still the same?

The man's surname was Feng, and he was a university professor like his father. He was a few years older than his father, and after a few decades, he should be an old man in his eighties by now, and I don't know if he had the life to live until now.

Qiu Bao stood quietly at the door of the community like a sculpture, staring at the direction of the old man's house.

There was a young security guard at the security booth at the door who was sleeping soundly on the table, he was vigilant, and Qiu Bao stood for a few minutes before he woke up. In the middle of the night, the visitors of the third watch, regardless of the male and female security guards, did not dare to ignore it, and came out vigilantly to ask her for her origin.

Qiu Bao told him his intentions.

"Professor Feng? There is no Professor Feng here, girl, are you in the wrong place? Qiu Bao was tall and thin, and her loose clothes made her look lonely, and the security guard's eyes softened slightly, and looked at her with some sympathy.

It's pitiful, a big girl's third watch went to the door in the middle of the night to look for relatives and made the wrong place, enough to choke.

Qiu Bao ignored his gaze and asked him if there were any elderly security guards here, and then said goodbye to him.

The young security guard didn't know, but the old security guard should know, so Qiu Bao casually found a hotel on the side of the highway and opened a room to rest. She came again at about nine o'clock the next day, and the security booth had already changed shifts.

"Professor Feng? Professor Feng didn't. Boss Feng has one, and he lives in the place you said, I wonder if it's the person you're looking for? An old security guard in his fifties who was rehired said.

"Boss Feng? Are you talking about Feng Chuang? Qiu Bao asked.

My father's friend had a son named Feng Chuang. He is a successful businessman, he is good at dancing with long sleeves, and people from all walks of life know a lot.

The old security guard was washing the thermos pot, and when he heard this, he raised his head and looked at her a few times. "Yes, the little girl knows?"

Know! Of course I know, that Brother Feng, who is nearly ten years older than her.

"He's a friend of my grandfather." Qiu Bao is talking nonsense.

After his father left, Old Man Feng may not have the face to come, but he always came to visit them on behalf of the Feng family, and the Lian family at that time was very grateful to him. Later, because of her mother's illness and a lot of expenses, her mother was unwilling to accept the favor of others, preferring to sell the house and cut off contact with their family.

"Do they still live here?"

"It used to be, but then Boss Feng died of illness, and not long after that, the Feng family moved out. As for where it went. The old security guard shook his head, "Then no one knows!" ”

"Death?!" Qiu Bao was quite surprised, "Didn't Feng Chuang know a lot of people?" It should be easy to find a famous doctor, how to ......"

"What's the use? It's cancer, it's terminal, and his son is a very good doctor! As a result, he left less than a month after finding out. The old man shook his head and sighed. recalled that early that morning, he also greeted the smiling Boss Feng, and then watched people drive to work, but never saw anyone come back.

The old man sighed: "The world is impermanent, so people should cherish the present." Disasters often strike when people least expect them, regardless of whether they can accept it or not. ”

Yes, the world is impermanent. Disaster came so suddenly that it could not be avoided.

Qiu Bao felt that his heart was being pinched hard, and an indescribable emotion tightened in his heart.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth far-fetchedly, "Then, Professor Feng must be gone......

The old security guard nodded, "It's long gone." When I came to work here in my thirties, I heard that Boss Feng's father had been dead for more than ten years. ”

More than ten years...... Qiu Bao's eyes turned red, and the scene in front of him instantly became blurred.

Not wanting to be seen of her gaffe, she covered her eyes, and her fingers were quickly soaked with a warm and damp feeling. She didn't let go, and walked in the direction she felt when she was coming.

When people are gone, it's useless to stay here any longer.

Behind him, I only heard the old security guard sigh, washing the thermos pot and muttering to himself: "Go back!" Child, Pingzhou City is not as good as you think, even if you go back to the countryside, it is better than here. Our Anshui River is no longer safe and quiet, and it has been heavily polluted over the years. Experts have said that the Anshui River has become a stinky river, and many diseases in the city come from there, so it is better to go back to the countryside......"

The Anshui River is a river trunk road that flows through the three southern provinces and regions across Pingzhou City. In the rainy season every year, the water must be flooded with the streets, and when it is calm, stand on the shore and look at the prosperity on both sides of the river, and feel the breeze of the river carefully, so that people can feel relaxed and happy.

However, there are pros and cons to river depth. Many people always like to throw garbage into the river, thinking that they can take everything away with the wind.

Over time, the Anshui River has gradually become less quiet and clear. It used to be better, but a lot of garbage was carried away by the current, and the water quality was not too dirty at that time, and many people ended their lives in this river every year.

Qiu Bao's eldest brother Lian Zhou died here, not by suicide, but by saving people.

Qiu Bao came to the Anshui River and stood quietly on the bank alone. Instead of the breeze of the past, it stinks and smells very bad. She is pregnant with Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, which can solve all kinds of diseases and purify the air everywhere, so the smell of river water has no effect on her.

After standing only for a while, Qiu Bao noticed a strange phenomenon in the river. All the garbage thrown into the river is concentrated between the two bridges, and although the water at both ends of the bridge is muddy, there is no garbage and no smell.

Not only that, Qiu Bao also found that there was a lot of resentment between the two bridges, and the resentment caused the garbage to come together and emit an irresistible stench. At present, all the shops on both sides of the river are closed, and there are no houses left in the vicinity except for cars hurrying by the roadside.

Even some citizens who came to the riverside to relax also bypassed this short stretch of road, and they saw a tall and thin young man standing by the river for a long time and still not leaving, and they couldn't help but point.

"Why is that man standing there? I've heard that if you suck too much air, people will die......"

"Maybe you have a bad nose and can't smell it."

"That's even worse!" Immediately, someone shouted loudly, hoping to wake up the young man and leave quickly. Unfortunately, no matter what they called, the young man turned a deaf ear and stood there motionless.

"Alas, a deaf man."

"What the hell does the government eat? This kind of place harms others and oneself, so it is better to fill it in. ”

"Isn't it okay to fill in a river for such a short stretch?"

"Better than a dead man, right?!"

"The government has already invested in Qinghe, let's see how it goes." (To be continued.) )

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