Cannon fodder strategy.

Chapter 287

The old lady said nervously: "We have lived together in Hongxinglong for so many years, why don't you remember? Talk!"

I was stunned, the Jingjing she was talking about was not that Jingjing!The age difference between the two is too big, Jingjing has never been to Hongxinglong Farm!Did I get it wrong from the start?
The old lady grabbed me excitedly, dangling my arm, and kept shouting to me to be careful.I felt very uncomfortable, Ou Zhenhai hurried over to protect me, and the old factory manager protected his mother.He apologized to me with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, my mother... is not normal anymore, so please be considerate of the old man."

I said, "It's okay. I want to ask her something, is it okay?"

"Tell me." The old factory manager said; "I don't know what's going on with my mother. I've been talking about Hong Xinglong recently. I've also been talking about Jingjing. I thought it was the neighbor's girl! So I called her I came here once, but who knows that my mother doesn't know her anymore."

I thought to myself, it seems to be another Jingjing.

I squatted in front of the old lady's wheelchair and looked at her seriously: "Do you think I'm Jingjing?"

"Yes, you are Jingjing! You are really Shi Jingjing!" She grabbed me and was about to cry, but she looked around at her son and my husband, and stopped talking.

"You said, I'm going to smoke a cigarette." The old factory manager walked aside.Ou Zhenhai also stepped aside.

The old lady held me back and said cautiously: "Be careful of those people, they all look at you and want to bully you! That team leader, that deputy team leader, and a few others have all said they want to punish you! You must be careful!" You can't go, you have to let your partner protect you well, and don't let them bully you! The indicator of returning to the city, what they say doesn't matter, it's all a lie to you!"

I nodded: "I see. Thank you."

The old lady looked at me with tears streaming down her face: "Jingjing! You are so miserable, your parents are gone, and you are doing things here alone, and you have to be bullied by those bad guys. I am really worried about you!"

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Don't cry." I couldn't help crying too.I don't know what it feels like, but I vaguely have bad thoughts.Is Jingjing my mother?Because we look alike, so the old lady misunderstood our relationship?
The old lady suddenly said: "I have no objection to you dating that person, but can he be a responsible person? All he thinks about now is going back to the city. If he can meet someone who is capable, he must will leave you."

"Who is my object?" I asked.

"Yes...is it coming?" She thought for a while, and then became confused. She looked at me with confused eyes, and then began to talk to herself: "Something is wrong, aren't you all dead? Jing Jing? Why are you still alive? Did I see the hell? You died so badly, I saw it at the time, there was a lot of blood! Those two groups fought, and there was blood everywhere!" After she finished speaking, she trembled all over. , and then grabbed my hand: "Jingjing! Don't trust your partner, he is not a good person, he betrayed you! Ahhh!" She started to cry, her expression was very painful.

The old factory manager hurried over and grabbed her: "Mom! What's wrong with you?"

The old lady shook her head: "It's nothing, Jingjing, you have to be careful! Be careful! I can't protect you either." She began to cry uncontrollably, and kept repeating the words telling me to be careful, and she had entered a period of confusion up.

"A lot of people are fighting, there's a lot of blood, I'm really scared, why is this happening! Everyone was farming together the day before, why did they fight?"

"Mom, let me take you to the hospital."

But the old lady held down his hand, "I don't want my son! It's my fault, my fault, I shouldn't pretend that I don't know anything, if I said it, it wouldn't be like this, would it?"

"Mom? What are you trying to say?"

"I don't want it anymore. I'm so tired, just take a rest. I won't say it, I don't want to say it." She closed her eyes in a daze as she said that, and the old factory manager smiled apologetically at me: "No, I fell asleep If you want to know something, let's wait until she wakes up."

"It's my fault. I asked in such a hurry that I seemed to scare her."

"No, she has always been like this." The old factory manager said to me that she never said those things, and she always avoided talking about the things that she used to jump in the queue to do things there, but in the past two years, her mind was not good. When I was clear, I would occasionally talk about Hongxinglong Farm, and also said that Jingjing was careful.

"We just asked her what was going on, and she didn't say anything. It's not your business to yell like this occasionally. Don't go inside." He calmed me down for a long time, and then prepared to send my mother back .At this time, Ou Zhenhai suddenly said something.

"Wait a minute, I don't look right."

"What's wrong?" I looked over suspiciously.

Ou Zhenhai walked up to the old lady, touched the old lady's neck with his hand, and then looked at me in astonishment.It was like seeing some terrible monster, and I looked at him in surprise.

The old factory manager looked at his mother tremblingly, then knelt down silently.

"Mom! Mom!" Her old man passed away like this.What did she say in a daze before she died.

My heart is getting colder and colder.The old factory manager called and sent the old lady to the funeral home. The things in the house were basically moved, so he wanted to deal with it cheaply, and wrote a house sale note.

I still want to know what happened before, so I asked her if she kept a diary or something.

The old factory manager said: "My mother is illiterate. She could write a few words when she was old. But in the past two years, she has become confused. There are photo albums, some old photos, let me find them for you?"

"Thank you!"

"No thanks, it's useless for us to keep these things anyway." The old factory manager went in.

Ou Zhenhai looked down at me, I smiled and said, "Don't look at me like that, I'm fine, don't worry."

"I'm obviously worried, and I'm still lying here."

I shook my head and didn't speak. There was a very bitter taste in my mouth. I was really uncomfortable and flustered in my heart. I always felt that I seemed to have to face these things again. I was in a really bad mood.

Ou Zhenhai said: "I said, I'm with you, don't worry, trust me."

I smiled and said nothing more.very tired.Not long after, the old factory manager brought us a shoe box.

"That's all. Keep it." The old factory manager said.

"Thank you very much."

"You're welcome. Oh, yes, I have something else to ask you! Let's see who wants this house and sell it for me. I want to deal with it as soon as possible, and I don't have time to worry about it." He said with a smile "Ou Zhenhai, you helped Jingjing sell the house last time, and it was pretty fast, so I'll ask you. The price doesn't matter, as long as it's not too low, over 2000 yuan, I'll sell it."

Ou Zhenhai agreed: "Don't worry, I'll sell it for you."

"Okay, it's really troublesome for you!"

The two of us separated like this. On the way back, I opened the shoe box and sat next to Ou Zhenhai to look at those things. The photos are all yellowed and very old. I don’t know most of the people in the photos. .But there are some people I am more familiar with, including my father, the uncle who repairs shoes, and the old man Wang who did business with Ou Zhenhai before.

There were about twenty people, all of them were wearing waistcoat vests, watching the hoes taking pictures together, there was no happy expression on their faces, and the slogans hanging behind them also asked them to do a good job, encouraging them to Do things well.

On the other side are women, all of whom are very silent, and they don't look like people from the village with their braids.

I glanced at Ou Zhenhai: "There is no photo of Zhou Feng!"

"The one who took the photo was taken by him!"

I searched for a while and found the one with Zhou Feng, very young and very quiet.

I didn't find a girl who stood very similar to me, but I saw the old lady when she was young.Chubby and rich. "Why can't I see my mother?"

Ou Zhenhai said: "What year is this? Maybe it's not a year. Didn't people pass it for several consecutive years?"

"That's right." I continued flipping through the photos.

(End of this chapter)