The sweet daily life of being chased by a beautiful goddess

This waste is waste, but it is not a pile of dirty rubbish anyway, the top is not dirty, and Lu Feng is not the kind of person who is particularly particular about it, so he bent down and sorted it out.

Lu Feng smashed, smashed his mouth, and tidied things up again.

I thought to myself, this good man is really hard to do, he was here to help others, but he turned down and cleaned up the mess.

Unexpectedly, what he thought of 'it's hard to be a good person' is actually behind it.

"Thief!"

"Even stealing waste!"

A rough and powerful voice appeared from the position above Lu Feng's head. As Lu Feng raised his head, the person who appeared in front of him was not someone else, but the owner of this pile of waste.

This scene seemed familiar, the old man was looking at Lu Feng from the gap in the stairwell.

Lu Feng was still holding a transparent water bottle in his hand, and the scene was awkward for a while.

Helping someone sort out the waste, and being treated as a thief?

Lu Feng was a little helpless, what he wanted to blurt out was a rhetorical question, 'I have nothing to do, why steal this thing! '

But looking into the eyes of the old man, those old and firm eyes, he still forgets what he thinks is unimportant, maybe he is being regarded as a treasure by others.

Misunderstanding, please explain clearly.

Lu Feng smiled awkwardly, "Master, do you still remember me? Last time I wore a doll costume."

He pointed to the place on the lower floor, "It's there, we've seen it before, I bought some things today and left some cardboard boxes, I see your things here, I'll pile them on top for you , I didn’t expect to knock something down, so I wanted to help it, but I really didn’t take your things.”

Lu Feng's eyes were clear, and he was telling the truth. When the old man saw some signs on the top cardboard box that he had never seen before, he was sure that the young man was helping.

The old man smiled, his eyes were a little bit more kind, he didn't say anything else, the misunderstanding had already been cleared up by Lu Feng, and the two of them understood it.

He said slowly, "Master remembers you."

Then he quickly snatched the waste water bottle from Lu Feng's hand, "This thing is dirty, I can fix it myself."

"It's okay, where can a plastic bottle be buried, anyway, I knocked it down, it's okay."

Seeing the young man cleaning up seriously, the old man really didn't seem to care, it wasn't a fake kindness.

"Quite warm-hearted."

The old man said.

Lu Feng smiled, "It's okay."

Unknowingly, the two exchanged pleasantries.

The old man walks with a limp. I didn’t notice it last time, because it’s normal for an old man to walk slowly. But this time when the old man walked downstairs, he was in a hurry, and the slowness of his right foot was exposed.

Lu Feng looked at the old man's lameness, his hunched figure, and couldn't bear it, he turned around and said, "Master, are you going to pull these things out later, anyway, I'm free, so I'll help you carry them to the elevator. "

Don't waste cardboard boxes and the like need to be sold to the waste treatment plant, and these old man's things can't be kept in this apartment all the time, someone will come to catch them sooner or later, Lu Feng thought so.

"It's not necessary outside. If you really want to help me, young man, why don't you help me move upstairs." The old man pointed to the door on the halfway up the stairs.

Lu Feng whispered "Huh?" in doubt.

The old man explained, "My house is just upstairs from yours."

"Okay, I'll help you move up there."

Lu Feng was a little shocked in his heart, living in such an expensive house, collecting waste products from house to house, picking up bottles, it was indeed a bit shocking to Lu Feng, but. It's not that this kind of old man has never seen it before, there are many cases, it's just that people are old and idle Can't live.

However, I have never seen it with my own eyes, which somewhat surprised Lu Feng.

What Lu Feng didn't know was that he was surprised too early, when the old man opened the door, that's when he should be surprised.

The area is the same as that of Zina's house, and even the door is almost a very high-end brand, at least 20.

The decoration inside is even more luxurious, but in this living room, the sofa has been removed, and the entire spacious living room is full of cardboard boxes and bottles, as well as some old appliances.

Seeing Lu Feng's expression that his eyeballs were about to roll out when he saw those things, the old man pursed his lips and laughed twice, "The living conditions in this building are good, such a good TV will be thrown away."

Lu Feng looked at the old man's TV, it was a brand new one, and the quality could be resold after packaging, he couldn't help agreeing, "It's really a waste."

But looking around, I have to sigh again, this [-]-square-meter house seems to be more wasteful for waste.

The old man glanced at Lu Feng, "Young man, do you want to say that it's a waste to fill this room with waste?"

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, what a guy can read minds, then he smiled, and there was nothing to hide, "Yes, but it's not bad to have something you like to do."

"Yeah, when I get old, I want to find more things to do."

The old man sighed a little while speaking, he was afraid that when he got older, he would appear to be worthless at all.

Now that he can move his arms and legs, it doesn't matter how much money he makes, what he wants most is being able to move more and communicate with more people.

"As long as you have hobbies, whatever you do is the same."

"Young man, do you want some tea? I have good tea here. Let me make you a pot?"

Lu Feng originally wanted to shirk, but looking at the empty house and the look of anticipation on the old man's face, he couldn't bear it. Life alone is hard, especially for the elderly who are lonely in their hearts and do not have children and spouses to accompany them Days are indeed sad.

"Okay, then it's troublesome."

Lu Feng's patience is actually quite good, and this old man has a wealth of experience in life, the topics he talks about, and the level of thought are not as open-minded and interesting as he should be at his age.

It turned out that there was still a naughty boy hiding deep in his heart.

This thought suddenly reminded Lu Feng of a sentence, a man is a teenager until he dies.

After chatting for a long time, Lu Feng looked at the time, he should go, and he had to go back to the company to finish An Xiaoqi's matter.

Lu Feng finally took a sip of tea.

"Old man, it's time for me to go to work. I'll chat with you another day, and ask you to learn from you."

The old man smiled faintly, "They are all busy, and you are the only one who is willing to chat with me, an old man, but I guess there will be no chances in the future. I have to go."

Maybe it's because the old man has been talking for a long time, and the volume is not as high as before, or maybe it's a kind of mourning, so he can hear a kind of sadness.

Who are they? Lu Feng already had an idea in his mind, they should be the grandpa's children, but what does it mean that they are leaving?