The next few days were busy but orderly, and big trucks often entered Di Mu's house. Fortunately, the place where she lives is relatively remote, and the place is big enough, otherwise it has to attract a lot of attention.

Di Mu glanced at the various limited-edition sports cars in his garage and fell into deep thought. In the end, he gritted his teeth and loaded the entire garage with a wave of his hand. Regardless of whether it can be opened on the Beast God Continent or not, it is certain that staying here can only fall into ashes. Her friends are not short of cars, this bunch of luxury cars is not opened, and it is a pile of 'broken copper and iron' here.

Friends: Boss, missing! We are missing!

On the day of leaving, the six people came to Di Mu's house again to 'bid farewell' to Di Mu.

In the end, they didn't spend all the money in Di Mu's account, is it so easy for the leader of a top agent base to be squeezed dry? Besides, if you buy too many things, it is not good to accidentally buy out of one item and cause the price of goods to rise.

Luo Wei also bought all kinds of cars. Duan Zhengdu is about to empty out the shopping malls in several cities near his house, and when he purchases it, it is also the acquisition of the entire building materials street.

The things bought on a certain treasure were also delivered in a hurry, and they were all staying in the Dimu space at the moment.

When the six people came, Di Mu hadn't come back yet, and she took Ning Mai to the nursing home to visit the old beggar. The nursing home is under Duan Zheng's umbrella, and with this relationship, there is no need to worry that the caretakers will not be careful.

The cleaned old beggar showed a weather-beaten face, although his face was full of furrows left by the years, but his eyes habitually narrowed slightly, always giving people a kind feeling, and at first glance he was an old man full of kindness.

When the old man saw Di Mu and Ning Mai, his eyes were still cloudy. After a while, he seemed to slowly remember Ning Mai.

Before leaving, Ning Mai didn't say a word, but bowed deeply to the old beggar when his back was on him.

Di Mu smiled slightly, reached out and touched Ning Mai's fluffy little brain: "Good boy, good people have good rewards, and he will spend the rest of his life very happily." ”

Duan Zheng's speed was very fast, and he had already found the old man's family in Linshi. The old man ran out secretly because of Alzheimer's disease, and he didn't know how many twists and turns he went through, and finally stayed in Beijing.

The old man's family said that they were willing to continue to support the elderly, and the information found by Duan Zheng also showed that the family was still quite filial. I heard the news that I found the old man, and now he is on his way back from other provinces, and the old man is only temporarily living in a nursing home to recuperate.

Of course, Di Mu also arranged special personnel to visit him secretly, and if the old man's family was not good to him or unwilling to support him, the old man could also be taken back to the nursing home to spend the rest of his life.

Sometimes that's the case, maybe a good deed you do will benefit you for a lifetime. The old man who crosses the road on the side of the road with his hand may be the parents of your leader, and this kind of thing is also real.

Maybe there are many injustices and malicious people in this world, but no matter where they are, the word 'good' is always the right way. As long as you have good thoughts, you will never make a mistake, even if you are not rewarded for a while, or even misunderstood, but the good reward may be late, but it will not be absent.

Mark Twain once said: Kindness is a universal language, which can be felt by the blind and smelled by the deaf.

Although the old beggar was afflicted by Alzheimer's disease, his language ability deteriorated, and his thinking ability was also greatly affected, and the two barely communicated in these days when they rescued Ningmai. But the cold dirty steamed buns in the old man's hand have built a bridge of humanity between the old beggar with Alzheimer's disease and the autistic Ning Mai.