Chapter 513: Poet Grandpa

Closer to May the weather was hot and the sun was very strong overhead. Pour a glass of water on the ground and it will evaporate in less than five minutes, leaving no trace of moisture.

Mulberry felt that the water in his body had evaporated, and his throat was terribly dry. I poured myself a full glass of water, craned my neck, and drank it in less than half a minute.

He raised his hand and wiped his water-stained lips, poured another full cup for his grandfather, and took it to the yard.

"The sun is so strong, it looks like it's time to go buy sunscreen." Mulberry looked up at the sky and muttered quietly.

When Menguang heard Sang Zhi's words, he raised his head and said to her, "I have a parasol in my room, which your grandmother used back then. I don't usually want to take it out, so if you don't feel hot, you can use it. ”

Mulberry Zhi looked at the door glorious, his eyes burning.

When he entered the house and brought the parasol that his grandmother had used, he carefully unpacked the layers of packaging outside, and when he finally saw the parasol inside, Sang Zhi's face was full of surprise.

This umbrella is a long time ago, but under the careful care of the door glory, it looks like it was newly bought. Stretch out the parasol, and it still carries the unique smell of rouge in the fifties and sixties of the last century. It can be seen from this that the old man usually loves this umbrella very much!

Is there a wonderful story behind this umbrella?

"This umbrella was bought when we went out shopping together before we got married, and I was afraid that your grandmother would suffer from heat stroke." Without waiting for Sang Zhi to speak, Men Guangrong replied by himself, "She has been using this parasol since then, and she has not changed it." Sometimes I think of her and I take it out and smell it, and there is still her body odor on it. ”

Sang Zhi's eyes widened in shock, and he approached the parasol and sniffed it vigorously, except for the faint smell of rouge, there was indeed a special fragrance. It should be the body fragrance that grandpa said, right?

"Then grandma was born with a natural body fragrance?" Kuwaeda's eyes widened in curiosity.

"Yes." Men Guangrong nodded, "This kind of person who is born with body fragrance is rare, and it will even take many years before one appears. At that time, in order not to attract the attention of the enemy army, she would always wear a lot of clothes. ”

"Then she should be very hot in the summer, right?" Mulberry looked at the door with some sympathy.

"Yes, that's why I bought a parasol to shade her!" Door Gloriously replied. As if feeling thirsty, Men Guangrong took a sip of the tea in front of him, put down the glass and continued, "Remember the photo I showed you last time?" ”

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"At that time, it was already a great heat (a kind of solar term), and your grandmother was still wearing a very thick cheongsam, wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside. I was so scared that she would faint from the heat. Men Guangrong recalled this incident, his face full of melancholy. But soon he became happy, "But then everything was fine." There is no war, and we don't have to hide the fragrance of our bodies. In the summer, you can go out in light clothes. ”

Sang Zhi smiled happily, suddenly thought of something, looked at the old man and asked, "Grandpa, this natural body fragrance should be inherited, right?" Does Daddy have any scent on him? ”

Men Guangrong immediately shook his head: "No." We used to think about this problem, and even before we got married, we were thinking about having a daughter in the future, and we also had a fragrance on it. But he gave birth to a son. Probably because the smell on my body is too smelly and neutralizes the fragrance, so Ah Zheng has no fragrance on him. ”

"Oh, okay." A hint of loss flashed across Sang Zhi's face.

Playing grandma's parasol and smelling the light carmine in the air. The sun is shining warmly. The breeze was gentle, slowly blowing the clouds in the sky.

Sleepiness hits. Mulberry Zhi hid in the shade of the parasol, in a trance, and soon dozed off.

The old man on the side told about his past with the old lady, his face full of passion and excitement.

“…… I invited her to the creek and invited her to eat my baked sweet potatoes. Sweet potatoes are sweet, just like our first love. I folded a few willow threads and woven them into a beautiful wreath and put them on her head, and her smile was like a fairy. I got up and kissed her smooth forehead, and the shyness on her face was like a red lotus that had just woken up in the morning......"

In a hazy sleep, Sang Zhi heard his grandfather telling such a paragraph. The gesture full of affection is as if singing a holy and beautiful psalm. And Grandpa is that great immortal poet.

"If one day I am gone, you take this umbrella and bury it in front of my grave." In a trance, Sang Zhi heard such a sentence and woke up suddenly.

"Grandpa, what are you talking nonsense?" Sangzhi rubbed his eyes and looked at the door with some anger. She doesn't want her grandfather to leave, grandpa will live to be 100 years old.

Men Guangrong smiled lightly, looked at Sang Zhi and said: "People are born, old, sick and die, this is a natural law that cannot be disobeyed. ”

"Then I don't want my grandfather to say such frustrating things!" Sang Zhi interrupted him a little anxiously, the tip of his nose was sour, "Grandpa will live to be a hundred years old, so let's wait until you are ninety-nine years old!" ”

Men Guangrong smiled faintly and did not speak. He knows his own body better than anyone. Before Men Shaoting got married, he almost left because of a serious illness. Now that he has lived more than two years longer than expected, he is already satisfied.

Besides, Men Guangrong didn't think there would be anything wrong with leaving this world. At the very least, he can reunite with Ziyi down there. She had promised him when she left that she would wait for her there.

Summer is the season when it is easy to get sleepy, so Kuroe carefully lifted the door to the living room and let him sit on the sofa and take a nap.

Men Guangrong said let Sangzhi go back to rest first, he has been with him for a long time today. But Sangzhi said that he must watch him fall asleep before he can leave with confidence.

The door glory couldn't resist the mulberry branch, so he had to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep. It is actually difficult for the elderly to fall asleep, sleeping for four or five hours a day at most, and then they can no longer sleep. Even though I'm sleepy, I still can't sleep.

"Grandpa, are you asleep? Grandfather? Ten minutes later, Sang Zhi whispered tentatively.

There was no response in the air. Sang Zhi left with confidence.

Men was sitting in his office, browsing the web over and over again, and in just one night, the number of comments and retweets on the Internet about the collapse of the Menjia building had reached more than 10 million.

The abuse is endless, but there are also a very small number of people who are very pessimistic about this matter, thinking that this kind of thing happens normally, and no real estate company dares to guarantee that there will be no problems with their buildings. The family is just more unlucky.

"It's bad luck." The door was closing the computer, and he muttered to himself.

At this moment, the phone rang.

I guess I was called by an assistant I sent to investigate the matter. The door was thinking about answering the phone.

"Hey, I'm Mosho, may I ask who you are?"

"Men Dong, there is an unfortunate thing to tell you, you can't continue to use that piece of land in Wolf Mountain. Because of the collapse of the doorman's real estate, many netizens said that they did not dare to buy the doorman's house, and even many residents complained about you. We're really embarrassed as government agencies, so we're sorry, but we're going to take back your right to use the Wolf Mountain land. However, we will honor the contract and compensate you for the fee. ”

The voice of a sanctimonious man came from the other end of the phone. Under the guise of working in government agencies, these people often do shady things behind their backs. It must have been someone who gave them a favor that made them dare to speak to themselves like this.

"Tell me, how much benefit did you get? I'll double it for you! Menzheng's tone was full of mockery and contempt.

"I'm afraid it won't work. Door Director, let me tell you the truth, this incident has a great impact on your Men real estate company, and it is not that whoever gives us some benefits can deprive you of the right to use the land in Wolf Mountain. We also know the power of your family in the imperial capital, if it weren't for the problems with your real estate, even if we borrowed ten of our guts, we wouldn't dare to take back Wolf Mountain from you! ”

The man on the other end of the phone spoke in a weird and uncomfortable voice.

Menzheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said with a serious face: "This incident is obviously framed by someone. We have never done black-hearted business, and there is absolutely no quality problem with the houses we have built. Otherwise, why is there no problem with the real estate that has already been inhabited, but the newly built one has collapsed? The framer definitely didn't want to cause a lot of life, but he wanted to bring a fatal blow to the voice of our doorman, so he chose a new real estate. ”

Menzheng's words were all said about this, but the person on the other side of the phone did not back down at all. "I'm sorry, Mr. Men, this is the instructions given from above, and we are only doing what we are told. Tomorrow you come over, sign the termination contract, and go back with the compensation. In the future, the right to use Wolf Mountain will not be yours. Toot Toot ......"

The man hung up the phone. The door is so angry that his face turns green. What kind of person, isn't it just a dog slave who does things for others, and he dares to call Lao Tzu's phone, I really don't know whether to live or die!

Thinking of this, Door hurriedly pressed the keypad and dialed the assistant's number.

"Hey, how did I get you to check?"

"Back to the chairman, we found in the collapsed ruins that the original walls seemed to have been corroded by strong acid, with serious traces of corrosion." The assistant's voice came from the other side of the phone, and there were a few coughs from time to time, probably because the air quality over there was so poor that people couldn't stand it.

"Good, good! Remember to wear a mask and protect your body. I'm going to drive there. Menzheng was overjoyed, hung up the phone and went out.

He knew that the building did not collapse on its own. Since strong traces of corrosion have been found, someone must have poured corrosive chemicals such as sulfuric acid on them?

If this man was brave, how much sulfuric acid did he have to bring to make the wall collapse so much? Isn't he afraid that when he splashes sulfuric acid, it will splash on his body and cause his whole body to ulcerate?

Zhang Yiran has been paying attention to the situation of the family in the past few days, and he is relieved to see that the Internet is full of comments scolding the family.

"How arrogant is that old thief at the gate this time!" Zhang resolutely sent a mouthful of apple to his mouth and smiled sinisterly.

I wondered if I should go to the company at the door another day, or give him a call to 'comfort and comfort'?

On second thought, I don't want to. If there is such a big thing in the real estate of the Menjia family, the government will definitely deprive him of the right to use the land in Wolf Mountain. Or do you take advantage of this effort to go to the government and fight for the right to use the land in Wolf Mountain?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yiran smiled even more sinisterly.

When Sang Zhi came to the living room, he heard a scream from the kitchen, it was Lin Yaran's voice. Sang Zhi hurriedly ran to the kitchen, and then saw the kettle fall to the ground, hot water spilled on the ground, and Lin Yaran's hands were also burned red.