I typed the words "go all the way" in the dialog box, and after thinking about it, I felt that it was not very lucky, so I changed it to "have a good trip", which still didn't feel appropriate.

In the end, after thinking about it, I replied simply: You also take care, you will definitely recover.

Since then, I have never received any messages from Wang Yang.

It wasn't until dawn that I felt a little sleepy, and I slept until noon.

Lunch has been prepared on the table in the living room, which is very simple, a drawer of xiaolongbao, a plate of small pickles, and a bowl of millet porridge that has not yet cooled.

I didn't bother to guess who brought me the food, and I wasn't worried about whether someone would poison the food, and to be honest, I quite liked the feeling, which made me feel as if Aunt Li hadn't left.

Seems... Everything is the same as it was a year ago, nothing strange has happened.

After lunch and washing, I went straight to the property office to ask Lao Gu about Wang Yang's situation.

Lao Gu was the only one in the office, and when he asked, he learned that Ah San was responsible for sending Wang Yang there, and Ah Si also had something to do, in addition, Dr. Song also left with Ah San and Wang Yang.

In addition to Wang Yang not coming back, Ah San and Doctor Song will also come back after a while.

It's not interesting to talk about things that are a foregone conclusion, and idleness is idleness, so I began to ask Lao Gu what I need to do next.

The answer that Lao Gu gave me made me cry and laugh, and he told me that if I really wanted to do something for them, I could help mow the lawn flowers in the community or something.

Let Lao Gu say this, as if I had to do something for them.

At the end of last year, no one from those customers bought my goods, and at the beginning of this year, no one asked me to ship through Q.Q. or WeChat.

As for the factory that originally supplied me, I was very sad to find that since the phone came back to me, the QQ avatar of the salesman who had been in charge of contacting me had never lit up again, and it was black like a portrait that had been dead for many years.

This dilapidated factory, even if it didn't go bankrupt, it is estimated to be about the same.

I couldn't help but mourn for three minutes for my aborted entrepreneurial plan, it seems that I still have a long way to go if I want to become the richest man in the country that my father demanded...

What to do with the little goods left at home, I'm not worried, after all, there are only a few thousand yuan of inventory when it's full, and according to the current old guy's treatment of me, I won't feel distressed even if I throw it all away.

Thinking about it... I think I can really prune the flowers and plants in the yard.

Anyway, I'll have to listen to Lao Gu in the future, Lao Gu and they are all property staff on the surface, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard of the community themselves are also under their control.

Thinking of this, I simply asked Lao Gu for a special pair of large scissors, and under Lao Gu's crying and laughing gaze, he left the property office with the scissors.

I deliberately avoided the aunts who I didn't like to bask in the sun, and built around with some wilted-looking branches.

It's fun to do this once in a while, but it's a little boring to do it a little longer. I didn't want to be called 'three-minute hot', so I didn't give up directly, but pruned randomly while watching the people and things around me pass the time.

That Brother Zhang was still holding the cardboard box and circling around the garden, his expressionless appearance was a little weird, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt that this person's sanity might not be normal.

After looking at it for a while, I gradually became a little interested in the box he was holding, because his box was obviously not empty, and I didn't know what it contained.

Suddenly, the phone vibrate, and I took it out to see that it was a WeChat message from Brother Chao: Wang Yang is gone.

I replied to him: I know.

Brother Chao didn't reply to me again, I thought about it for a while, and sent him another message: What are you busy with? Will you come to my house in the evening and have a drink alone? I please.

Brother Chao replied: Don't go, I don't like to see men crying, hypocritical.

Damn, you really understand me.

I immediately replied to him: Who do you look down on? Whoever cries is a puppy.

This time, after a while, Brother Chao replied: I'm interviewing outside, where will I see you at night?

I looked at the direction of the property office, then looked at the gate of the community, and after thinking about it, I replied to Brother Chao: Let's talk about it in the evening.

Brother Chao replied to me with a middle finger, and I put away my phone and slipped to Wufu's side, admiring the five giant dolls for a while.

It's broken, it's old, and the back of the head is cracked. I looked through the crack and saw that the five blessings didn't seem to be hollow, but there was something inside.

However, I couldn't see the scene inside in this light, so I took out my phone and turned on the flashlight to shine at the crack.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and I turned my head to see that it was from an old man basking in the sun not far away.

"Don't be blind, watch out for scaring you."

The old man's tone of voice was very condescending.

I was a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong, uncle?" Are there living people hidden in these five blessings? Why can you still scare me? The old man asked inexplicably: "Do you think the living are scary or the dead are scary?" ”

I thought the uncle was very funny, so he replied: "Of course it's scary to be dead, it's really nothing if you let me sleep with a living person for a night, I don't dare if you want me to sleep with a dead person for a night." ”

The uncle asked again, "Then why don't you dare?" The dead cannot move, and they cannot do anything to you, but the living can take your life. ”

I opened my mouth to refute, but found that what the uncle said seemed to be quite reasonable.

Yes, dead people can't even move, so why should I be afraid of dead people?

When I think about it, I feel like it's an endless loop.

There is nothing wrong with what this uncle said, the lethality of the living is indeed greater than that of the dead, but I am indeed more afraid of the dead, and I think normal people will have this greater fear of the dead than the living, right?

This unsolvable proposition immediately encircled me, and even made me forget the idea of continuing to observe the Five Blessings for a while.

The old man, on the other hand, seemed pleased with the result, and continued to half-close his eyes and began to nap, ignoring me.

Alas, I didn't expect to be able to prune a flower and plant to close myself.

I wandered back to the property office a little frustrated, put down the scissors and said hello to Gu, and went to the community clinic.

Xiaoyu is the only one in the clinic now, and I chatted with him for a while, mainly to find out where Dr. Song and Wang Yang went. Not surprisingly, Xiaoyu's mouth was also strict, and she never revealed any useful information to me.

After saying goodbye to Xiaoyu, I returned to my home, and when I got home, I leaned on the side of the bed and played with my phone to pass the time.

I'm waiting, waiting for Brother Chao to come tonight, waiting for the news of Wang Yang's recovery, waiting for Chen Zhonghai's latest whereabouts, waiting for Lao Gu to send me a task...