Ghostwriter

Chapter 126: Old Wu

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That night, I kept curling up outside the Haoyue Minglou community. Perhaps it was because of the first time I came to a big city. I didn’t sleep much. I kept looking at the nearby buildings and found that the Haoyue Minglou was quite tall and taller than that. The surrounding houses are taller, especially the signs of the gates of the community, which are bigger than the houses in our village and look very grand.

What made me extremely depressed was that it was about three o'clock in the middle of the night. The security guards of the community actually refused to let me sleep here, saying that it was affecting the image of their community, and they called me a rural bun, and finally kicked me. A few feet.

My reaction at the time was dull, and I didn't talk to him much. After all, people had to bow their heads under the eaves and walked away with their travel bags.

At 8 o'clock the next morning, when I saw the security guard again, he was wrapped in a white gauze, and some blood stains could be vaguely seen. It should have been knocked sap.

Someone will definitely ask if I did it.

All I can say is that his head seems to be quite stiff, which makes my arm a little sore now.

When the security guard saw me, he was ready to rush me. Fortunately, Lin Fan walked out. Today's Lin Fan wears a white dress and looks like an inhumane fireworks.

She stared at the security guard's forehead for a while, and then said to the security guard that I was her friend, and then she led me into the community.

As soon as I entered the community, I found that the houses in this community were so tall. I roughly estimated that there are thirty or forty stories. The tall houses are like bamboo shoots. The ground in the community is made of pebbles. It is paved, with some sweet-scented osmanthus trees on both sides, embellishing the entire community like a mountain, which is fascinating and lingering.

"Luo Dongchuan, the old Wu you mentioned, I heard from the people in the community that his old man has some side-by-side skills, but his old man is extremely difficult to get along with. Few people in our community are willing to deal with him. You need someone Psychological preparation." Lin Fan whispered to me as he walked.

I hummed and didn't say anything. She said again: "Yes, I forgot to tell you that Wu Lao has no children and has some prejudice against young people. Therefore, in front of him, try to be as honest as possible, and don't Play smart in front of him, otherwise, with Mr. Wu's temperament, he might drive you out."

As soon as I heard it, I quickly said thank you to Lin Fan. If it weren't for her reminder, I still intend to do something good to Mr. Wu, and now listening to this, I guess the word “benefit” shouldn’t move Mr. Wu. I would like to ask, an old man, childless, must have almost no desire for money. If he wants to impress Mr. Wu, he can only be moved with affection and reason.

After making this decision, I couldn't help but get a little faster.

Soon, Lin Fan led me to a stop in front of a building. She smiled and said, "Room 2303 in this building is Mr. Wu's house. I can only help you get here."

After that, she reached out to me and smiled: "Good luck to you."

I reached out and shook her symbolically, and said sincerely, "Thank you so much."

She smiled slightly, stopped talking, turned and left.

Looking at her back, there was a burst of excitement in my heart. As expected, I was from the city. When I started, I didn't get muddled. More importantly, I was so beautiful.

At the moment, I took a deep breath, retracted my gaze, and stared at the house in front of me.

This made me very ashamed. I walked over and played around for a long time. I didn't see where the entrance was. I knew that there were two things like iron gates at the entrance, and people would come out occasionally. I didn't know that it was called an elevator until later.

However, I didn't know at all at that time, so I had to make a round around there, and finally found that on the left side, there was a door hidden and the stairs could be vaguely seen.

Where did I dare to hesitate, I immediately got in and climbed up the stairs, while crawling, silently counting the floors in my heart.

When I climbed to the 23rd floor, I was already sweating profusely, and I kept muttering that I would have the opportunity to buy a house in Guangzhou in the future. I must buy it on the lower floor. This floor is high. Returning home is like learning from the West.

With this decision made, I found room 2303, knocked on the door, and whispered, "Is anyone?"

"Who?" A deep voice came from the room.

I got a startled look, and hurriedly said: "Boy Luo Dongchuan, come to visit Mr. Wu and ask for something."

For a moment, the door opened. The one who opened the door was an old man in his sixties with a hunchback and a faint white beard on his chin. His silver-white hair was extremely sparse and clean. A dark gray Chinese tunic suit was worn on him. It gives people a sense of nondescript. What surprises me is that his spirit is exceptionally vigorous, even if he is described as a childish face, it is not an exaggeration.

After he went out, he glanced at me, saw me sweating profusely, frowned and said, "How did you get up?"

I smiled and said, "Stairs."

He was startled slightly, took a deep look, and said quietly: "Come in!"

I thanked him, and I was about to enter the door, but when I looked at my shoes and the floor of his house, I was a little embarrassed. I felt that the floor of his house was cleaner than mine. It was squeaky for a while. , Stunned at the door and did not dare to enter, mainly because he was afraid of staining the floor of his house.

Then Mr. Wu should have seen my dilemma and said quietly: "It's okay, you can clean the ground for the old man before I leave."

I looked happy, and quickly walked in. His home looks antique and most of the furniture is made of wood. I didn't dare to walk around. That was the reason. I was afraid of getting his home dirty, even when I sat down. It deliberately took out a piece of clothing from the travel bag and put it under the bottom.

As soon as I was seated here, Mr. Wu brought me a drink and said quietly, "Is it from the countryside?"

I hummed, took his drink, put it aside, and said straightforwardly: "Old Wu, please help my second uncle."

He stared at me in surprise, sat down opposite me, and whispered, "What's the matter?"

I didn't conceal it. I quickly told him about my second uncle, and told him about Ge Yao's brother.

After he listened, he didn't speak for a long time, but his eyes kept staring at me, as if he wanted to see through my thoughts, but I just sat there, motionless.

After touching for a minute, he slowly said, "The child you mentioned may be cured, but your second uncle’s situation is a bit complicated. I am afraid it will be difficult for him to walk like a normal person. ,but…."

Having said that, he paused, raised his hand and knocked on the tabletop, and said quietly: "Why do you want to help you?"

I was stunned. He was telling the truth. Why did he help me? I said that I didn’t say a word for a long time, so I came out. In the end, I had to say what the teacher was teaching in class. Happiness is the shining point of my country's traditional culture, and it is also the moral of life, you..."

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