The squirrel also looked indifferent: "As long as you have something to eat..."
Fang Zheng was completely speechless for this little thing. It seemed that besides eating, couldn't he think of something else? It seems that it is time for him to read Buddhist scriptures.
The old man seemed to have noticed that some of Fang Zheng's men with malicious intentions were following him, 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 have red brick walls, and there is no color on the outside. The old green wood-framed windows look extremely small and dark. The community is dilapidated, and there are not many people in sight. . The windows of many houses were broken and it looked like they were no longer occupied.
The old man lived in Unit 6, No. 101. After opening the door, the old man quickly locked the door and looked outside alertly.
Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er looked at each other, and Hong Hai'er said, "Master, aren't you too scary? You scare the elderly."
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "You are a monster. Maybe you scared people."
"I am a monster, but among a group of mortals, who can tell? I am cute now. If I want to be scary, it must be you." Red Boy said.
Fang Zheng looked at the porcelain doll-like red boy. It seemed that when comparing the two of them, Fang Zheng was the scarier one.
"Master, the old man has gone back, are we still following him?" Squirrel asked.
Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "How can we follow you? Let's go and walk around."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of mobile phone music sounded. It was the old man's mobile phone. The old man who was originally vigilant suddenly became extremely excited, his hand holding the phone trembled, and he went back to the house happily.
Fang Zheng frowned slightly when he saw this. When the old man was on the side of the road, he was staring at his 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 were an ordinary person, Fang Zheng wouldn't want to care too much, but the merits of the old man pointed to Fang Zheng. As her noble person, Fang Zheng would forget about it if she didn't know. If she knew, she would always want to find out.
Fang Zheng patted Hong Hai'er's head. Hong Hai'er immediately understood and led Fang Zheng to the door. He easily unlocked the door and several guys walked in invisible.
"Hey, it's me. You said..." The old man was very happy, sitting on the sofa, smiling like a flower, no longer as stiff and indifferent as he was outside.
"Okay... okay..." The old man nodded and smiled while crying.
The old man's hearing didn't seem to be particularly good. He turned up the volume on his cell phone very loudly, and he could hear clearly even when Fang Zheng walked in.
"Mom, as you said, please send me money quickly. I'm in a hurry for money." There was a man on the other side of the phone.
"Okay, I'll call you." The old lady said.
"Okay, let me tell you my bank card number again, as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will go to jail if they get angry." The man then said a series of numbers.
The old lady took out her reading glasses, held a pen tremblingly, and drew one stroke at a time in the notebook, writing seriously. Write a question: "You say it again and I will be right again."
The man said it again, and the old lady answered it again and again, as if she would never be impatient. Listening to the voice on the other side, she smiled very happily.
"Mom, I've said it a dozen times, haven't you written it down yet? What time has it been? Can we be more efficient?" the man said impatiently.
"Okay, be more efficient. Mom will read it to you again." The old man said and read the bank number one digit after another.
"Yes, that's it. The payee is Liu Zaixing. Remember, don't make a mistake." The man was a little happy, but he still warned.
"Okay, Liu Zaixing." The old man nodded with a smile.
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore. We'll talk about it when we pay," the man said.
When the old man heard this, he immediately became anxious and said quickly: "Huh? I won't talk about it now... No, son, that..."
"Mom, I'm very busy right now. I really don't have time to say anything more. Wasting time is wasting money. Sell the house as soon as possible and send me the money. I'll pay off the debt and feel better. Chat more." The man said.
The old man said: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Son, don't hang up the phone. Let's talk some more."
"What are you talking about? I'm at work. No more talking. I'm hanging up!" the man said impatiently.
The old man shouted anxiously: "Son, don't worry, Mom still wants to hear a few words from you, don't worry..."
"Du-du-du-"
There was a busy sound, and the originally happy old man's smile suddenly froze. He sat there slumped, carefully charged his mobile phone, put it in front of him, stared at it motionlessly, and muttered: "Tomorrow, my son will call Coming, coming soon..."
Seeing this, Fang Zheng's eyes turned red. He had no parents, but he had a master. Zen Master Yizhi was both his father and his mother to him. He thought of when he was in elementary school near the foot of the mountain. He would run back every day, and every time Yi Zhi Zen Master would pick him up at the foot of the mountain and take him up the mountain to tell stories. Later, Fangzheng entered high school and had to live on campus. At that time, telephones were not that convenient. He used phone cards to call home from public phones, but the phone charges were not cheap. What's more, there is no phone in Yizhi Temple to make calls. To answer the phone, Zen Master Yizhi had to come down from the mountain and go to Wang Yougui's house to borrow a phone to make a call...
When Fang Zheng wanted to find Zen Master Yizhi, he also called Wang Yougui's home. Wang Yougui then climbed up the mountain to find Zen Master Yizhi, who then came down to answer the phone.
Fang Zheng usually called Yizhi Zen Master on Saturdays or Sundays. The first few times were really troublesome. But later, Fang Zheng discovered that every time he called back, Zen Master Yizhi would receive the call in time. At that time, Fang Zheng thought it was a coincidence, but now it seems that it is not a coincidence at all. I am afraid that Zen Master Yizhi knew that he would call back in those two days and was always waiting by the phone!
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's eyes became moist. The squirrel beside him held his tail and wiped his nose and tears...
Hong Hai'er opened his mouth, Fangzheng pointed outside, and several people retreated.
After leaving the house, we arrived at a deserted corner.
The squirrel, which had been trying so hard not to make any sound, opened its mouth!
"Wow..." Red Boy cried first, and his voice directly covered the squirrel, so scared that the squirrel sucked his nose back.
Fang Zheng patted the red boy and said, "Okay, stop crying."
"Master, can you stop wiping your snot and tears on my hair?" Hong Boy looked at Fang Zheng with a sad and angry face.
Fang Zheng raised his head in embarrassment and said with his hands behind his back: "Ahem... Okay!"
"You admitted it..." Hong Boy almost jumped up in anger, it was so bullying! Then Red Boy grabbed the squirrel, hugged the squirrel and cried loudly: "Brother, Master is too bullying!"
(End of chapter)