Chapter 862 (1/2)
A person's destiny, of course, depends on self struggle, but also taking into account the historical process
Now, for example, he just went to the cemetery to finish the May 7th ceremony for the massage shop girl who was killed by the trafficker,
he himself is not clear. He has been given a new sacred mission by the boss far away in Yangzhou.
Fang Xinger left. According to the police, her family came from her hometown, but the news that the murderer was also dead soon broke out. They couldn't get any compensation. Her family simply left directly, even Fang Xinger's body didn't care.
The morgue has been left for a long time. It's not a dead body without owner. It's not convenient for the police to deal with it according to the process of treating the dead body without owner. In case you deal with it, the family of the dead suddenly comes out and accuses you of compensation?
This kind of thing, is not without.
Later, when Lao Dao heard about it from Lao Zhang, he went to the police station to sign a claim book, took the body back, paid for it himself, bought a cemetery and buried Fang Xinger.
In the eyes of outsiders, Lao Dao may be a little silly, infinitely close to 250.
But the old Taoist thought that he should do it. Fang Xinger knitted a red sweater for himself before the accident. Even for the sake of that sweater, he should do it himself.
In addition, Fang Xinger actually died a great death. If it wasn't for her sensitive identity and not suitable for hype, it might not be such a cold situation.
Fang Xinger's husband and son all rely on Fang Xinger to earn money and support by working outside alone.
One is juggling money in his hometown, another is going to college, and the two men are absorbed in Fang Xinger's body and are thirsty to suck blood, but when he leaves, no one really looks at her again.
I'm not worth it for Fang Xinger.
But there are so many such things. It seems that the world is cool and the human feelings are indifferent, which has gradually become the main theme of the current atmosphere.
Out of the cemetery park, Lao Dao got on the bus, which was Xu Qinglang's.
Lao Dao didn't plan to buy a car recently,
because he found a problem,
the car in the study is very easy to break down.
In a word,
the service life is really short and terrible.
Just like old Xu and lawyer an, they can choose a new car just as soon as it is scrapped.
Little monkey has been left in the car, in front of a bag of peanuts is peeling.
After Lao Dao sat in, the little monkey grabbed a handful of peanut pulp in front of him and sent it to Lao Dao.
”Squeak!”
Grandpa, eat!
Lao Dao smiled, took the peanuts, put some in his mouth, and put some in the little monkey's mouth.
One man, one monkey, but in the car.
I started my car and went back to the bookstore. On the way, I passed a farmer's market. I went to buy some dried fruits and other things. After the bookstore, I went to the pharmacy next door first. I sent some fruits to Fangfang and they paid a visit.
He was encouraged to rest his mind and recover from illness, and strive for an early discharge.
Pay should be listen to, eyes with tears.
Back to the bookstore, put the fruit in place, and then put the dried fruit and other things back to the place. Lao Dao picked up the broom again and began to sweep the floor.
In the past, the cleaning of the study room was done by the Deacon. But since the deacon was planted in the ground by the black girl, the cleaning work has been empty.
Lao Dao naturally took over. He was idle anyway.
After sweeping the floor, I picked up the dishcloth and began to clean the tables and chairs.
As long as the boss is at home, Yingying will change the sofa cover every day.
Sometimes, Lao Dao envies that the boss has a warbler.
A girl who is beautiful, sensible, considerate and willing to give everything for you and has money,
where to find?
It's more magical than Korean dramas.
When the sky is going to be dark, Lao Dao finally stops working.
White fox walked gracefully in from the bookstore door, jumped on a coffee table, crawled down, through the glass window, looking at the sunset outside.
The orange light is shining on the white fox.
don't say,
it really has the taste of oil painting.
The white fox is safe and confident. Since it has become five tails, the white fox has a feeling of cutting off three thousand worry threads.
”Eat.”
Xu Qinglang came out and put the food on the table.
The boss left with five ghost errands. There are not many people who can eat in the study now, so Xu Qinglang didn't make much. We can make do with a few small dishes.
In fact, the taste is very good, especially the crucian carp soup in the middle. It's nothing more than three crucian carp and a few pieces of tofu, but the soup is delicious. The old man drank three bowls of soup alone.After dinner,
Lao Dao sat at the door of the bookstore with a bench,
you said that it's not suitable for the weather to cool down. Lao Dao just sat here purely, looking at the men and women passing by on the pedestrian street, with a sense of vision of the empty nest old man.
Shaoqing,
Xu Qinglang came over and handed Lao Dao a cup of tea.
Lao Dao reached for it, lowered his head and took a drink.
”Well, don't say, the boss, after they left, they really thought the room was very cold.”
Lao Dao nodded.
”Well, keep watching. I'll go out and buy some raw materials.”
Although Gengchen and lawyer an left the bookstore together, Xu Qinglang's puppet skills had to continue to be cultivated. This stuff really consumed materials.
He is a man with more than 20 suites, otherwise he can't afford to play.
Lao Dao continued to sit at the door, in front of him, neon flashing, weaving the main color under the noisy night.
At the window sill of the old road where the lawyer was originally installed,
the little boy stood there holding the window,
his eyes,
he looked far away.
On the first day of her absence,
miss her!
I don't know what happened to her in Yangzhou, whether she met any danger or was bullied.
In the next room,
Yingying sits in front of her desk, in front of which are some financial product introductions. She has been looking at them for a long time, but it seems that more and more she feels that the best financial management is not understanding
Yingying, who has surpassed Xu Qinglang in the number of real estate, is not very happy today because it is said that the state will soon introduce a real estate tax.
Worry,
worry,
it's not true,
other people's maids can serve the host well, and they can get a good salary every month. When they come to Yingying, they have to pay for the boss to drink cat poo every day.