Chapter 837

So chatting, unconsciously, a meal is over. Mrs. Luo and Luo Zhongjun both like Zhang Muye very much. They tell Zhang Muye to come and play often when he is free.

After dinner, Luo Xianling wanted to ask the staff to send Zhang Muye home, but Zhang Muye declined. Mrs. Luo asked Luo Yao to take Zhang Muye to the bus stop opposite the compound. Luo Yao nodded, but only took Zhang Muye to the gate of the compound and said:

"Go to the platform by yourself. I won't see you off."

I just ran home.

Now it's late, Zhang Muye has no choice but to smile and go home by bus alone.

It was more than seven o'clock when I came to the old city. In winter, there are few people outside. You can only see the lights lit by stars in the old house. Not far away, uncle Huang's bicycle stall is confiscated and an electric car is being built!

With the development of the times, there are fewer and fewer cyclists, and more and more battery cars. Uncle Huang has followed the times and began to learn how to repair battery cars.

Zhang Muye came over, handed him a cigarette, and sat down to chat with him.

Mr. Huang has long been in his twilight years and has never been married in his life. Zhang Muye often chats with Mr. Zhang to relieve his fatigue.

Talking about the demolition of the old city, uncle Huang narrowed his eyes and said in a soft voice, "after all these years, the old city will change."

Although the compensation agreement between government developers and residents has not yet been reached, uncle Huang knows that this is the tide of the times. For the future development of Jinnan City, the old urban area can not be preserved, and there is no need to protect it. Although it carries a heavy history, it will only be eliminated by the times if it always remembers the past and does not embrace the future.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhang Muye wanted to give another cigarette to Uncle Huang, but he waved his hand and said, "Xiao Zhang, smoke mine."

Then he fumbled out a box of four yuan cigarettes from his pocket, but there was no cigarette in it. So he took out five yuan and threw it to the zodiac lying beside him: "go and buy a box of cigarettes."

Rhubarb is really human. He ran away with five yuan in his mouth and came back soon. He not only bought cigarettes, but also had a piece of sausage in his mouth.

I saw rhubarb holding the sausage in front of Mr. Huang, whimpering, as if saying something. Mr. Huang first reprimanded rhubarb: "animal." But quickly nodded with a smile, rhubarb immediately nodded and wagged his tail, happily eating the sausage in his mouth.

Zhang Muye was surprised, and uncle Huang said with a smile: "this animal can understand human nature! Every time I buy cigarettes for me, the remaining one yuan will buy sausage. If the boss doesn't give it, it will stay at the door of the store. " Said, the eyes of rhubarb is full of doting.

Rhubarb is a wild dog picked up by Uncle Huang ten years ago. He has been with him for ten years, just like his relatives and children. Only rhubarb will accompany him for the Spring Festival.

After chatting with Uncle Huang, Zhang Muye went home.

The next day, Zhang Muye went to Wanfeng's hometown to see Wanfeng's mother and sister.

Wanfeng's home is also living in the old city, but it is on the edge of the old city, but it also belongs to the scope of demolition. The house has been renovated by Wanfeng a long time ago, and a new floor has been added, which is very novel compared with the house next to it.

This is the money that Wanfeng made by selling plug-ins in the early years. As for the money that started the company later, it was scattered because it ended up in jail. Later, it had been working in Xiangjiang, and it had not had time to give the money to its family.

Today, when I came to the house, I found that there were many workers working on the roof of the house. It seems that they want to build a higher floor on the original foundation? Now the demolition of the old city, Wanfeng's old house also belongs to the scope of demolition, if you raise a floor, you should take some opportunities in the future demolition compensation.

When Zhang Muye knocked on the door to find Wanfeng's mother and sister, a middle-aged man with a face full of flesh opened the door. He looked at Zhang Muye carefully and asked who he was looking for. Zhang Muye was very surprised. He had inquired about the house of Wanfeng a long time ago.

With the death of Wanfeng's father, who is this man with a face full of flesh?

"Excuse me - is this Wanfeng's home?"

Zhang Muye asked. But the man's eyelids turned: "Wanfeng? Where's that little beast going to have a home? When his father died, he would not come back. Is this still his home? no Go away

Then he closed the door.

Zhang Muye tries to hold back his anger and knocks on the door, but no one opens the door after Zhang Muye knocks for a long time.

But the neighbor on the opposite side couldn't see it any more. He waved his hand to Zhang Muye, which meant that Zhang Muye would go and talk. When Zhang Muye passed by, the waving aunt said to him, "young man, who are you from Wanfeng?""I'm a classmate of Wanfeng. Wanfeng is too busy to come back recently, so he asked me to come back and have a look."

"Oh! So it's Xiao Feng's classmate? " The aunt was quite surprised and said to Zhang Muye, "but recently, Wanfeng's mother and sister really don't live here. They live in a low house across the street. Why don't you go there and have a look?"

Zhang Muye nodded and asked, "I remember this house seems to be the home of Wanfeng. Who is the man who just opened the door?"

The aunt shook her head. First she was not angry. Then she sighed and said, "it's a long story - go to find Wanfeng's mother and sister! When you talk, you'll know what's going on. "

Zhang Muye nodded, said goodbye to aunt and went to the low house opposite.

Come to the low house, the degree of dilapidation even Zhang Muye, who is used to living in shantytowns, was surprised.

The houses in shanty towns are dilapidated, but the houses where Wanfeng's mother and sister live are even more crumbling, as if they would collapse at any time. Not only that, the roof is also visible, if it rains, the room can not be directly turned into a water curtain hole?!

At the door of the house, a woman was working hard to chop wood. These days, even in shantytowns, most of them use filling gas or burning coal, while firewood is rare. The woman was chopping firewood, and a 17-year-old girl was sitting by doing her homework and reading.

Seeing Zhang Muye, the firewood chopping woman put down her firewood knife and asked, "who are you looking for, please?"

Zhang Muye said with a smile, "are you Wanfeng's mother?"

The woodcutter nodded, "who are you, please?"

Zhang Muye quickly put down the gift he had bought and said, "Hello, aunt. I'm a classmate of Wanfeng. Well, it's not convenient for Wanfeng to go home now, so I'm entrusted to come back to see you. " Then she looked at the girl who did her homework seriously and said, "then you are Wanfeng's sister, wanlei, right?"