Chapter 600 Tomorrow, Soon

The squirrel also had an indifferent face: "As long as there is something to eat..."

Fangzheng was completely speechless about this little thing. He seemed to be eating besides eating. Couldn't there be more in his mind? It seems that it is time for him to read Buddhist scriptures.

The old man also seemed to have noticed that Fangzheng was followed by a few malicious guys, and he was a little flustered. After entering the community, he looked back from time to time.

The old man lives in an old community. The houses in this community are all red brick walls, without any color painted on the outside. The old green wooden framed windows look very small and dark. The community is dilapidated and there are not many people in sight. . The windows of many people's homes are broken, and it seems that no one lives there.

The old man lives in Unit 6, 101. After opening the door, the old man quickly locked the door and looked outside vigilantly.

Fangzheng and Honghaier looked at each other, and Honghaier said: "Master, don't you look too scary? You scared the old man."

Fangzheng rolled his eyes and said, "You are a monster, maybe you scared people."

"I'm a monster, but a group of mortals, who can tell? I'm cute now, if I say scary, you must be scary." Red Boy said.

Fangzheng looked at the red boy who looked like a porcelain doll. It seemed that, comparing the two of them, Fangzheng was more frightening.

"Master, the old man has gone back, shall we still follow?" Squirrel asked.

Fangzheng smiled wryly and said, "How can we follow this? Let's go, let's go around."

Just as the voice fell, a burst of mobile phone music sounded, it was the old man's mobile phone. The old man who had been vigilant suddenly became extremely excited, his hand holding the mobile phone trembled, and he went back to the house happily.

Seeing this, Fangzheng frowned slightly. When the old man was on the side of the road, he was staring at the phone nervously, as if he was waiting for an important call. Now that the call came, she was so excited, it seemed that this call was very important to her. If it was an ordinary person, Fangzheng didn't want to care too much, but the merits of the old man pointed to Fangzheng. As her noble person, Fangzheng didn't know it, but if he knew it, he always wanted to find out.

Fangzheng patted Honghaier on the head, and Honghaier understood immediately. He led Fangzheng to the door, and easily unlocked the door. Several guys walked in stealthily.

"Hey, it's me. You said..." The old man was very happy, sitting on the sofa, smiling like a flower, no longer the stiffness and indifference when he was outside.

"Okay...okay..." The old man nodded and smiled while weeping.

The old man's hearing didn't seem to be particularly good, and he turned up the volume of the phone so loudly that Fang Zheng could hear clearly even when he walked in.

"Mom, you've made an agreement, so hurry up and send me the money. I'm in a hurry here." There was a man on the other side of the phone.

"Okay, I'll call you." The old lady said.

"Well, I'll tell you the bank card number again, as soon as possible. Otherwise, people will get angry, and I will go to jail." The man then said a series of numbers.

The old lady took out her reading glasses, held a pen tremblingly, and wrote strokes on the notebook seriously. Write a question: "You say it again, and I am right again."

The man said it again, and the old lady was right again and again, as if she would never be impatient, listening to the voice on the other side, she laughed very happily.

"Mom, I've said it a dozen times, haven't you written it down yet? When is this, can we be more efficient?" the man said impatiently.

"Okay, be more efficient, Mom will read it to you again." After finishing speaking, the old man read the bank number one by one.

"Yes, that's it. The payee is Liu Zaixing. Remember, don't make a mistake." The man was a little happy, but he still insisted.

"Okay, Liu Zaixing." The old man nodded with a smile.

"That's fine, I won't talk about it, we'll talk about it when we transfer money." The man said.

When the old man heard this, he became anxious and hurriedly said, "Ah? Let's not talk about it now... No, my son, that..."

"Mom, I'm very busy. I really don't have time to say more. To waste time is to waste money. You sold the house as soon as possible and called me the money. I paid off the debt, and I was in a good mood when I was in a better mood." Talk more." The man said.

The old man said: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Son, don't hang up, let's talk again."

"What are you talking about, I'm at work, don't talk, hang up!" the man said impatiently.

The old man shouted anxiously: "Son, don't hang up, mom still wants to hear a few words from you, don't hang up..."

"Doo-doo-doo-"

There was a busy sound, and the smiling face of the originally happy old man froze. He sat there slumped, carefully charged the phone, put it in front of him, stared at it motionlessly, and muttered: "Tomorrow, my son will call It's coming, it's coming soon..."

Seeing this, Fangzheng's eyes turned red. He has no parents, but he has a master. Zen Master Yizhi is his father and mother to him. He thought of when he went to school, the elementary school was still going to school near the foot of the mountain, running back every day, every time Zen Master Yizhi would pick him up at the foot of the mountain, take him up the mountain, and tell stories. Later, Fangzheng went to high school and was about to live in school. At that time, the phone was not so convenient. He used a phone card to call home through the public phone, but the phone bill was not cheap. What's more, One Finger Temple doesn't have a phone to call outside. To answer the phone, Zen Master Yizhi had to come down from the mountain and go to Wang Yougui's house to borrow the phone...

When Fangzheng wanted to find Zen Master Yizhi, he also called Wang Yougui's house, and then Wang Yougui went up the mountain to find Zen Master Yizhi, and Zen Master Yizhi came down to answer the phone.

Fangzheng usually called Zen Master Yizhi on Saturday or Sunday, and the first few times it was really troublesome. But later, Fangzheng discovered that every time he called back, Zen Master Yizhi could answer it in time. Fangzheng thought it was a coincidence at the time, but now it seems that it is not a coincidence at all, maybe Zen Master Yizhi knew that he would call back in those two days, so he has been guarding by the phone all the time!

Thinking of this, Fangzheng's eyes became moist, and the squirrel next to him hugged his tail and wiped his nose and tears...

Hong Haier opened his mouth, Fang Zheng pointed out, and several people backed out.

Out of the house, to an empty corner.

The squirrel, who has been holding back and trying not to make a sound, opened his mouth wide!

"Wow..." Red Boy cried first, his voice directly covering the squirrel, so frightened that the squirrel sucked its nose back.

Fangzheng patted Honghaier and said, "Okay, don't cry."

"Master, can you stop wiping your snot and tears on my hair?" The red boy looked at Fangzheng with grief and indignation.

Fangzheng raised his head in embarrassment, folded his hands behind his back and said, "Ahem... good!"

"You still admitted..." Hong Haier almost jumped up angrily, it's too bullying! Then the red boy grabbed the squirrel, hugged it and cried loudly: "Brother, master is too bullying!"