My romantic roommate with a long-legged stewardess

Chapter 241 Daughter-in-law ran away with others

The next morning, when I got up, I found that Zhu Dongling had already left, but she didn't leave me a note or say hello like that ghostly concubine Lin Zhao, but nothing. Just leave like that.

And this may be the difference between Concubine Lin Zhaofei and others. Concubine Lin Zhaofei is not only generous, but also has a quick heart, especially quick thinking. The most important thing is that when you are angry, she will persuade you, and she will leave a note for what she wants to say Expressed in the form of her, this is her cuteness.

Of course, I didn't think that much, because when I got up from the bed, I was still thinking about what happened last night with lingering fear, and I was still thinking about the extremely charming seduction that Zhu Dongling gave me last night.

At this time, I saw that the room was deserted and deserted, and I immediately put aside Zhu Dongling's seduction of me, and for some reason, I thought of Concubine Lin Zhao again, and remembered her beauty happy face.

When I got back to the company, I kept thinking about that Tan Lin, saying that today I asked Tan Lin to go to the Regal Hotel as a security guard to report, but I don’t have his contact information, and I don’t know what to do now. Finding him made me very anxious.

I sat in the company for a while, originally thinking of asking Xiao Zheng for a vacation, or talking to Cheng Feiyu, but when I saw that the office of their pair of wild mandarin ducks was locked, there was no one there.

So, I talked to my colleague, and then hurriedly walked downstairs of the building where the company is located. In fact, I just wanted to look under the overpass near the company at this time, or to try my luck. See if you can find Tan Lin.

In a short time, I came to the overpass near the company. Maybe it was too cold outside today, maybe it was because the smog was too big and it hadn’t completely dispersed. So , I came under this overpass and found that there were two people lying under the bed.

I saw these two vagrants or beggars, they were curled up, only wrapped in a thin quilt, and the quilt was oily, and I don’t know where they picked it up, just like that. In the cold wind, with nothing sheltering them around, they lay under the bridge of the overpass, listening to the sound of passing vehicles, and facing the whistling sound of the cold wind blowing in all directions.

In this city that did not belong to them, they lived so unyielding and strong, they stood so proudly, and they survived with such difficulty.

I thought that at this time, there would be some urban management or people from the city law enforcement management department who would drive them away during the day, but what I didn't expect was that it was this time, and there were two people sleeping curled up here, I thought to myself, you are really full, and the whole family is not hungry.

Really yours.

While I was thinking like this, I came to the side of these two people. In fact, I was standing there at this moment, feeling the cold wind blowing from my trousers straight to my whole body, and even more so. Not to mention that they slept under this overpass all night, it is simply not a place for people to live.

I came to the side of the two homeless men lying soundly asleep under the overpass, and called out, "Master, I want to inquire about someone, do you know?"

At first, I really thought that these two people were asleep. I didn’t expect one of the homeless men to turn around and look at me. To be honest, it’s just the moment my eyes met his. A surge of sympathy surged into my heart. I really felt the simplicity, helplessness and desolation in the eyes of this homeless man, which really made me shudder.

At this time, I took a step closer to them, and only then did I take a closer look at the face of this homeless man. I saw that he had a beard all over his face, his hair was unkempt and thick, as if he hadn't washed it for several years, and there were some gray hairs on his lips. Zi, his eyes are even more bewildered and helpless.

In fact, every time we walk on the streets of this city, you may see such a special group, they either live under the overpass, or live on the street, or, as reported a few days ago Yes, they live in the cellar of the Yinjing, just like that unyielding and tenacious survival.

However, we have never paid attention to them, we just feel that we are used to it, but today, if it is not for finding this Tan Lin, I don't think I will approach them, even if I walk past them, I will definitely Will not ask a word forward.

However, these homeless people are not as difficult to get close to as we thought. Unexpectedly, this thick-faced old man glanced at me and said, "Who are you looking for?"

Although the vagabond's speech is a little slurred, he is by no means the kind of person with mental problems, at least his brain is not problematic. At this time, I took a step closer and said: "There is a young man named Tan who often lived here, do you remember?"

Unexpectedly, this homeless man said with distrust on his face: "I don't know, I don't know."

Looking at the appearance of this homeless person, he is extremely distrustful of me, and extremely repulsive to my sudden arrival. Maybe in their eyes, they trust and share weal and woe with them who live under the overpass every day. They, however, are extremely repulsive to white-collar workers in suits and leather collars like me.

It's really like attracting birds of a feather and dividing people into groups.

Thinking of this, I still asked kindly: "May I ask if you have seen this young man? Has he lived here these two days?"

The homeless man still looked at me in disbelief, waved his hands and said, "I don't know, and I don't know."

I thought that he talked to me at the beginning, these homeless people are quite easy to talk to, but I didn't expect him to be extremely disgusted and repulsive to me at this time, but I still smiled and said: "There is a 1.7 Mi Duo is tall, very strong, and very strong, have you ever seen him?"

Unexpectedly, this homeless man buried his head in his dark quilt, stretched out his hand and said to me: "I don't know."

In fact, what this homeless person means is not that he doesn’t know, but that he doesn’t want to talk to me at all, doesn’t want to talk to me at all, and is very repulsive to me from the bottom of his heart. Homeless people in the same situation now, maybe they will treat me better.

No wonder the current civil affairs department is not good at managing these homeless people. The main reason is that they don’t cooperate. You see, when I ask something now, they all reject me so much and ignore me so much.

I think I can't ask anything, just when I turned around in disappointment and was about to walk away, what I didn't expect was that another homeless person lying next to him turned his head at this moment, looked at me with blurred eyes and said: "A group of people who were here the night before yesterday were cleared away by the city management department."

I turned my head as if I saw hope again, looked at the homeless person lying inside and said, "Master, do you know where they were sent?"

The vagrant seemed a little reluctant to say it, and he also looked at me in disbelief and said, "I don't know."

At this time, I felt that the hope of seeing was extinguished again. To be honest, I really wanted to help this Tan Lin, but when it came to the critical moment, I couldn't find anyone else.

Of course, when I saw these two old people who were as old as my old father curled up under the bridge to live such a life in such a cold weather, I really felt sad and heartbroken. Just thinking, if the ones lying in front of you are your biological parents, how would you feel, what would you think?

However, I think this homeless person knows the truth. At this time, I think I should play the family card, so that the old man will tell me the truth, so I laughed and said: "Master, your family is Where are you, why don't you go home?"

I thought this old man would ignore me, but unexpectedly, he gave me a blurred look and said, "Home? This is my home."

"What about your family?"

At this time, the old man seemed to have tears in his eyes. He seemed unwilling to tell me something and bowed his head and stopped talking. It is extremely pitiful.

After a while, I wanted to ask again, but unexpectedly, the old man wiped his eyes with his hand and said: "My son had a car accident the year before last, and my daughter-in-law took my grandson with him. I am the only one left at home. Even if I go back, I will be alone, why not live alone outside? "

As he said that, the old man sat there sadly and cried alone, while the homeless person lying beside him was indifferent.

Seeing this old man who was supposed to be full of children and grandchildren, but now fell to begging outside because of a family accident, my heart hurts like a needle prick, and my heart is bleeding.

However, seeing the indifferent look of the old man lying next to him, I was thinking, could it be that there is a bitter story behind each of these people who were forced to come out to beg?Are such stories among them already accustomed to them?

After seeing the old man cry, he wiped his eyes again and said: "Oh, now the house at home has also collapsed, and a few acres of land have been planted by others. You say I have nothing to worry about. The only thing I can't worry about now It's my poor little grandson."

At this moment, I forgot that I came to find Tan Lin, so I knelt down and said, "Master, it's almost Chinese New Year, don't you want to go home and see your grandson?"

The old man wiped his eyes again and said: "I want to see it, but now my disappointing daughter-in-law has remarried with him for countless times, and I don't know where they are now, there is nothing in the house, you What's the point of saying that I'm an old man going back home?"

At this time, I said again: "Then the national policy is so good now, there are homes for the elderly in your local area, and you can live there to support your life."

The old man sighed and said: "Hey, yes, I lived in our local nursing home for a period of time, but it was too uncomfortable there, and I had to be supervised, so I sneaked out alone. I have been out for almost two years, and I am comfortable alone, and I don’t want to go back.”

I said with some heartbreak: "Then what will you do when you are old in a hundred years?"

The old man sighed again and said: "Hey, people say that fallen leaves return to their roots. When I really can't walk or climb, I will go back to my hometown. After all, there is still my one-acre-three-point land there, so I will go back to my hometown." Buried with my wife, it's over."

Seeing this old man, who is over seventy years old, end up in a situation where he has a family and does not want to go back because of a family misfortune, I am really sad, very sad, want to cry, and want to complain for him.

And seeing that such an old man can only spend the rest of his life wandering in this city that does not belong to them, what else can I say, what can I say?

It may be that my sincere communication and conversation with him made this old man completely lose his guard against me, and it seems that this old man hasn't found someone to say these words in his heart for a long time, so he asked I said: "Seeing that you are an intellectual, young man, work hard when you are young, and living well is better than anything else."

Hearing this, tears welled up in my heart.

I repeated in my mouth: "Yeah, live well, live well is better than anything else."

If the old man's son hadn't died in a car accident, he might really be able to live a comfortable life at home now, and he can really live a life with his children and grandchildren around his knees.

Yes, you really have to live well, not for others, but for your relatives, your parents.

I originally wanted to ask this old man if he had met Tan Lin, but after hearing him tell me so much at once, and confided so much, I don't want to say anything or ask anything now, in my heart Silent blessings, I wish this unfortunate old man can live well and survive well.

Just when I got up to walk away, the old man turned his head away and looked at the busy flow of people and cars. I really don't know what he was thinking, whether he was thinking about his life like this It's over in a hurry, is he thinking about his life, is he thinking about his little grandson?