Chapter 204: Don't Memorize
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His back was very broad, and he used his shoulders to help her hold up a piece of the world, but he never said a word to her.
"Lu Xingzhi, when I am old and can't walk, you have to carry me like this." Jiang Yao couldn't help but say hypocritically.
Where did Lu Xingzhi simply throw out a sentence, "Don't recite it." ”
Then he was punched by Jiang Yao's little powder, and he chuckled, "Daughter-in-law, I am several years older than you, and when you can't walk, I probably won't be able to carry it anymore, when the time comes, you will be in a wheelchair, and I will push you away, you will go wherever you say, you say to the east, I will never push you to the west." ”
Jiang Yao smiled silently at the corners of his lips on his back, that seemed to be good.
There are hardly a few brick houses in the old town, most of them are old houses, wooden houses with a strong cultural atmosphere, the same height and height, but they look dilapidated in the end.
Lu Xingzhi stopped in front of a very old house with Jiang Yao on his back, the house was very similar to the style of Jiang Yao's mother's house, with two rows of houses surrounded by loess walls, if Lu Xingzhi hadn't brought her here, Jiang Yao would have found it hard to believe that there was such a place in Nanjiang City.
Lu Xingzhi held Jiang Yao with one hand and knocked on the door with the other, the door was not locked, as soon as he knocked, the door opened automatically, and the two stood at the door to see that an old lady in her fifties in the yard was holding a broken basin and feeding the chickens in the yard.
Hearing the movement at the door, the old lady pouted unhappily and looked towards the door, and when she saw that it was an unfamiliar face, she didn't have a good tone, "Looking for someone?" Who are you looking for? ”
The house in the yard is rented to many people who come to Nanjiang City to work, almost one person per room, and the rent is only a few yuan a month, but the old lady is the landlord, so she naturally recognizes all the tenants here.
"Does Wu Zhong still live here?" Lu Xingzhi glanced at the chicken manure all over the yard, so he didn't mean to lead Jiang Yao in, and asked directly at the door.
"Oh~Wu Zhong~ still live, and I've lived there for several years." The old lady seemed to have a good impression of Wu Zhong, so when she heard that she was here to find Wu Zhong, the old lady's expression was much better, "Wu Zhong is not at home at this time, so he went to the front market to make money." ”
The tenants living here are very messy, some moved out in three or five months, the old lady is old, I have seen the tenants who have come and gone for more than ten years, and I have seen too many messy people, so I naturally don't like strangers very much.
"Speaking of which, Wu Zhong has lived with me for several years, and he has never seen anyone come looking for him, why are you two looking for him?" The old man asked.
"I'm his friend, come here to see him." Lu Xingzhi asked, "Do you know where he is in the front market?" I'm going to look for him now, can I find it? ”
"There is a shoe-shine stall in the front market, and the whole market is also a shoe-shine stall, and you can find it when you go in and ask." After the old lady finished speaking, she muttered, Wu Zhong didn't expect that there would be a friend who looked capable like this, and then ignored Lu Xingzhi and Jiang Yao, and continued to feed the chickens and ducks with a broken basin.
Lu Xing stopped and thanked him, and once again picked up Jiang Yao and walked directly to and fro.
Jiang Yao remembered that when they came over, they did see a place that looked like a vegetable market on the opposite side of the parking place, so where was the person named Wu Zhong that Lu Xingzhi was looking for?