Chapter 614: The son of the old Zhu family

After getting out of the car, I walked to the front of the car, looked at the person, and always felt that something was wrong with this person.

It's normal, the eyes are foggy.

It's not normal, it's like touching porcelain in front of the car.

"You ......"

Before I could say anything, the man suddenly spoke, "You're here?" ”

Well?

I thought he was talking to me, but when I looked over, the man's eyes passed through me and looked behind me.

I turned my head to look, and there was no one, just the curious eyes of the food stalls and stalls on both sides.

I turned back to the man again, "Are you talking to me?" ”

The man's eyes seemed to be looking at me, but in fact they were still passing through me, looking at the nothingness, "Coming?" I've been waiting for you for a long time! ”

This kind of scene will make people feel creepy.

The fat man poked his head out of the car window, "Meridian, don't talk nonsense with him!" Boy, get out of the way, otherwise I'm not welcome, fat man? ”

I waved my hand at the fat man, turned my head and asked the person standing next to me, "Do you know this person?" ”

They all laughed, looking like they weren't too big of a deal.

"He's sick in the head! Ignore him, just push him aside, come from there early in the morning, and stand here for a long time! ”

There was an aunt who was talking to me with a smile, that smiling face, people didn't like it very much, I didn't say it before, but I said it now, I obviously wanted to see a joke.

I frowned slightly, and did not echo the laughter of the aunt, and grabbed the man's arm with my hand, "Big brother, I'll take you to the side, it's dangerous to stand in the middle of the road." ”

The man did not resist, and was helped by me to stand on the side of the road, but his eyes were still looking at nothingness, and he would say every other moment: "You are here?" "You're here?" "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

I looked at him, and I always felt a little familiar, but I didn't know him.

I wondered if I had seen this person somewhere, so I thought about it and walked to the car.

At the end of the road, a man hurried over, looking at his sweaty head and anxious face, as if he was looking for someone.

"Lao Zhu?" I was puzzled for a moment, it was our old street that sold breakfast, "Master Zhu, why did you get here?" ”

As soon as Lao Zhu saw me, his eyes lit up, and he ran over and grabbed my hand, "Xiao Jiang Xiao Jiang, it's great to meet you, my son is gone, I'm looking for it, someone said that he saw it here, you help me see, where will he be?" ”

The people around Lao Cai basically knew me and knew what Fang Yuan Pavilion was for.

So it's not unusual for him to ask me for help like this.

"Don't worry, I'll help you take a look......" As soon as my hand was raised, I looked back, the man just now couldn't be Lao Zhu's son!

Last time, I seemed to remember Shi Dan saying that the son of the old Zhu family was mentally ill.

"Master Zhu, is that him?" I pointed to the man on the side of the road.

"Oh, it's him, thank you!" Lao Zhu didn't bother to talk to me anymore, and went over and pulled the man away, "What do you say you are running blindly?" Hurt Lao Tzu to find you for a day! Come back with me! ”

Watching Lao Zhu pull his son away, I got into the car.

The fat man also turned his head to look at it and asked, "He is the son of the old Zhu family?" ”

"That's it!" I said, "Didn't I take you to his house to see the stone egg a few days ago?" ”

"No one in sight! If you saw it, wouldn't you recognize it today? ”

The fat man let go of the handbrake and continued to drive forward.

The road here is not wide, and the stalls on both sides are very difficult to open.

The fat man slowly rubbed forward, and complained, "I knew that I wouldn't drive, it's better to take a taxi, even if the taxi can't get in, it's okay to walk in!" That's a lot of people! ”

It's just that the fat man's complaint hasn't finished yet, and this street is over, and then there are alleys that are horizontal and vertical, and we look back and forth, looking for the address in the notebook.

After going around for a while, the fat man stopped the car, "I'll give him a call." ”

Before the phone was called, it rang first, and it was Bangs.

"Master Liu, where is your home?" The fat man asked, "We came in and walked around for a while, but we didn't find the address you said!" Oh, oh, oh, okay, I got it! ”

The fat man hung up the phone, drove forward again, and said to me, "We've been there before!" ”

"Where?" I asked, looking at the signs on either side.

"There's only one locust tree here, and his house is under it."

“……”

The locust tree, as everyone knows, is the same as the willow tree, which is something that attracts yin.

Liu Hai said that strange things always happened in his family, and I still hope in my heart that it is not because of this tree.

There are a lot of trees in this area, but they are not very tall, most of them are in the small yards of people, there are gardenias, there are osmanthus, and there are loquats, cherry trees and the like.

There is only one locust tree, which is very tall and very old, and you can see it at a glance from a distance.

After two more rounds, I finally drove under the old locust tree and pulled over.

As soon as we got out of the car, a courtyard gate next to the old locust tree opened, and a man in his forties stuck out his head to look.

"Master Jiang?" He asked, saw the fat man again, and came out with a smile, "It's hard work!" ”

He knows the fat man, and he is quite affectionate, but when he looks at me, he seems a little restrained.

"You're hard to find here!" The fat man said, "When I came in, I also encountered a brain problem. ”

"It's hard to find!" Bangs laughed with him and let us inside, "We are used to it, so we hope that one day it will be demolished and replaced with another building." Come on, come in, come in! It's a little small at home, and it's quite messy, don't mind! ”

Follow the bangs into the courtyard gate, the yard is not big, it can be said to be very small, a small narrow strip, the distance between the courtyard wall and the house is less than two meters, and there are two electric cars parked, piled up with a bunch of sundries.

The house is not very large, it is still two floors.

As soon as I entered, there was the kitchen and bathroom, and the smell of oil smoke mixed with the stench of the bathroom, as well as the rotten smell unique to the old house.

Further inside is a living room, which is even smaller, a few square meters, next to it is a room door, and there is a door in the morning, and a window.

There is a wooden staircase near the kitchen that leads to the second floor.

There was an old sofa in the living room, the fabric was very old and dirty, the fabric of the sofa armrests was worn out, and the slightest strip of cloth was black.

"Please sit down, please take a seat! I'll pour some tea! You're welcome! Bangs greeted us politely and went to the table against the wall to pour water.

I continued to look at the furnishings in the room, full of them.

Tables, cabinets, chests of drawers, TVs, refrigerators, crowded the already small living room, leaving only people in front of the coffee table to leave.

The walls are yellowed, and a transparent plastic skin is laid on the coffee table, and there are many old photos pressed underneath, as well as old tickets and utility bills.

The ashtray on the coffee table was full of cigarette butts, and there was soot scattered next to it.

The things on the table are also very messy, all kinds of health care product jars, biscuit boxes, glass bottles, and water glasses, which are disorganized.

It's not that the house is a little messy, as he said, but it's messy, very messy.

The fat man and I looked at each other, but neither spoke.

Bang Hai poured two glasses of water and put them on the coffee table, and pulled himself over the plastic stool under the table next to him to sit across from us.

He pulled out his cigarette, "Come on!" Smoke! ”

The fat man and I both waved our hands, and the fat man said, "We won't, you can just smoke it yourself!" ”

"It's good not to smoke! It's good not to smoke! As he spoke, he lit one, took a puff and spit it out, and a cloud of smoke rose from the living room, "Let's be honest, I didn't believe it before!" ”