Chapter 601 Old Man

"Stop! Don't wipe your nose and tears on me! I'm your brother, not a rag!" The squirrel desperately pulled out its tiger claws, climbed onto Fangzheng's shoulder, and looked at Honghai angrily.

Hong Hai'er said solemnly: "I learned from Master."

"You two bad guys!" The squirrel said angrily.

After making a fuss for a while, the two of them, a squirrel, sat in a row on the curb, from left to right, according to their size.

"Master, that old lady is so pitiful." Squirrel said.

Hong Haier said: "How can there be such a person in the world? His mother misses him so much, and he doesn't come back to see him. He still makes trouble outside, and even asks such an old mother to sell the house to help him pay off his debts! It's really unreasonable! Don't Let me see him, otherwise I'll beat him to the point where I can't take care of myself!"

Fangzheng sighed and did not comment. Although his son's behavior made Fangzheng feel very uncomfortable, Fangzheng also understood that people living in this world are sometimes not free, and the shackles of various aspects will make people have no choice...

"Master, do you think the old lady will sell the house and send the money to her son? What will she do if she loses the house?" Squirrel asked.

Fangzheng felt uncomfortable when he heard the words. Fangzheng knew that as a mother, let alone selling a house... as long as the child opens his mouth, he is willing to sacrifice his life!

Fangzheng thought for a while and said, "Let's go and have a look."

Red Boy nodded, turned invisible, opened the door, and entered the house.

The old man was still sitting on the dilapidated sofa, the front was scratched, and the phone and the piece of paper with the bank card number were still placed flat on the tea table with a broken corner.

Sitting there, the old man seemed to be asleep, with his eyes closed, breathing very calmly, even if he was asleep, he was unwilling to take a step away from the phone.

"Why doesn't she go to bed?" Hong Haier asked Fang Zheng in a low voice.

Fangzheng said: "She still has fantasies in her heart, fantasizing that her son might call her the next moment."

"Huh? Where's Jingkuan?" Fangzheng was taken aback, the squirrel on his shoulder was gone.

At this moment, a shadow ran out from the back room, waved its paws excitedly, and jumped around in place, as if it had discovered something!

Fangzheng looked at the sleeping old man, and gave the squirrel a stern look, telling him not to run around.

The squirrel kept waving its paws, seemingly in a hurry, and pointed to the back room, as if it had found something extraordinary.

Fangzheng had no choice but to walk over with Honghaier. The door of the back room was broken long ago, so he fixed the door with a brick and kept it open, so that the old man could come in and out easily.

Fangzheng entered the room, and the squirrel immediately ran to the bed and pointed to a photo on the bed.

Fangzheng picked it up and saw that it was a group photo of the old man and her son. Her son was not tall and smiled a bit shyly, but what surprised Fangzheng was not this, but that this photo did not seem to be taken recently. See through the style of clothes, like the style of five or six years ago! The photo is a bit yellowish, which also shows its age.

"It's been a long time since this guy came back to see his grandma. A group photo is from a few years ago. It's really unfilial." Hong Haier cursed in a low voice.

At this time, the squirrel pointed to the wall opposite the bed and said, "Look over there!"

Fangzheng looked at the squirrel's finger, and saw two black and white photos hanging on the opposite wall, the top one was an enlarged photo of the old man, this is a very gentle old man. Below the old man, there is a photo of a young man, Fang Zheng is familiar with the person in the photo. Then he turned around abruptly and looked at the photo on the bedside, comparing the two, they were exactly the same!

"How many sons does he have?" Hong Haier asked subconsciously.

Fangzheng shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, but he reckoned that there should be a pair of twins. Otherwise, who is on the other end of the phone?

"It's really pitiful, two sons, one is dead, and the other is such a bastard." Red Boy sighed.

Fangzheng nodded and walked out. The old man was still sitting there with his eyes closed and taking a nap. Looking at the old man's appearance, Fangzheng, Honghaier, and Squirrel were all heartbroken and distressed. Fangzheng nodded to Honghaier, and with a wave of Honghaier's hand, a warm barrier landed on the old man's body. This barrier would protect the old man from mosquito bites, warming the winter and cooling the summer. Then the two of them backed out with a squirrel.

Walking in the neighborhood again, Squirrel couldn't help but said, "This neighborhood looks like a coffin..."

As soon as these words came out, Fangzheng and Honghaier were stunned, and looked around. This dilapidated environment was like a coffin, without any trace of human smoke.

Hong Haier said: "Perhaps the old grandma has regarded this place as her final resting place..."

At this moment, a young man and woman came out with an old man. As they walked, the woman said: "Mom, the houses in this community are already dilapidated. The country is about to demolish them, so don't insist. Take it." Let things go, and we'll take care of the rest."

"Hey... we're leaving, what will Lao Liang do? Her wife and son are dead, and there is no one to take care of her. We are here, and we can still have a companion. Let's go..." the old man sighed.

"Aunt Liang?" The woman subconsciously looked in the direction of the old man who was sleeping with her mobile phone, and sighed, "Then you can't live in a dilapidated house. What if the house collapses? Besides, there are no volunteers who come to see her every week what?"

"No, you have to find a way to take Lao Liang away together, or I'll stay here with her. Their family is a good family, and they helped our family a lot in the past. We can't let them feel cold." The old man said.

The woman and the man looked at each other helplessly, so they had no choice but to agree and agree.

Fangzheng heard the words, his heart trembled, and he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Amitabha, some benefactors, excuse me."

Fangzheng was so conspicuously dressed in white, several people naturally noticed it a long time ago, and they were not surprised to see Fangzheng coming, and they all saluted: "This mage, what's the matter?"

Fangzheng said: "The benefactor Liang mentioned by the benefactors just now is an old man from 101, Building 6?"

"Yes, Master knows Lao Liang?" The old man asked curiously.

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "I don't know each other. We met outside by chance today. By the way, does the old man have a son alive?"

"Where is the son? Her husband died in a car accident when she was young, and her son also passed away due to illness the year before last. Aunt Liang is very nice, but there is no one around her, hey..." the woman sighed.

Fangzheng, Honghaier, and Squirrel looked at each other, and they all saw the astonishment in each other's eyes, followed by anger! The old man has no son, so who is the person on the phone? If it's not her son, then it's a liar! This liar is too bastard! Such an old man is lying, does he still have a conscience?

After saying goodbye to several people, Fangzheng, Honghaier, and Squirrel returned to the old man's door again.

"Master, what should we do?" Red Boy asked.

Fangzheng said: "Let's talk to Benefactor Liang first, we can't be fooled."