Lucky Records

While Lu Xiang was eating breakfast, the master was always thinking about whether to tell the story about Mr. Xiao Song who came to him last night.

He had something on his mind, so the expression on his face naturally changed a lot more than usual, frowning for a while, drooping the corners of his mouth for a while, and thinking hard for a while.

Seeing this, Xiao Xia felt quite strange, and asked him: "What's wrong with Master? I seem to be very preoccupied today!"

Lu Xiang turned his head to look over.

Master Liu didn't dare to tell the truth directly, and lied, "Maybe I drank stale soy milk this morning, and I feel a little uncomfortable now."

Lu Xiang looked at him, and then called his aunt over: "Sister Yu, go upstairs to me and get some gastrointestinal medicine, and pour a glass of warm water for Master."

The master felt that he had dug a hole for himself, and he actually got some medicine for himself early in the morning. He was really dumb and ate Huang Lian.

Auntie heard the order and came out of the small workshop for ironing. She was holding a stack of freshly ironed clothes in her hand, thinking that she would take them with her when she went upstairs.

Passing by where Lu Xiang was sitting, she stopped on purpose, held up the SpongeBob SquarePants, and asked, "Sir, do you take this one with you too?"

Several people looked up at the same time.

Lu Xiang was a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and deliberately pretended to be indifferent. While cutting the fried egg, he said, "Let's put it in the cloakroom for now. I'll collect it myself later."

Xiao Xia didn't know the situation, so she yelled, "Seventh brother, is this a new trend this year? It's so cute, where did you buy it? I want it too."

No matter how good the disguise was, the master noticed the rare blush on Lu Xiang's face in an instant.

This is... blushing?

"What to buy? You are not suitable!" Lu Xiang rolled his eyes at Xiao Xia, then lowered his head and only cared about eating breakfast.

Xiao Xia shrugged, thinking that if you don't tell me, I will go to a certain treasure search by myself.

The master is a little bit calmer now, and he is even more sure of his guess.People in Shanghai call this feeling "wosai", but it actually fits the literal meaning of the word, that is, being blocked.

He blamed himself for being careless yesterday and not being able to taste it.In fact, he knew about Lu Xiang's sexual orientation, but well, he didn't think about it at all yesterday.

When his aunt went up to the second floor, he sneaked a few glances at Lu Xiang, recalled his face yesterday, and sighed in his heart...Mr. Lu likes boys with this kind of appearance and style.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something on my face? You've been staring at me since you came here today."

Lu Xiang stuffed a fried egg into his mouth, and then asked the master.

Xiao Xia also looked over.

"Oh, no, no! There is something I want to tell you." The master tightened the tie knot at his neckline, making many small movements.

Lu Xiang signaled him to continue with his eyes.

"Yesterday, when I left, a Mr. Song came to see you. He said his name was Song Lan."

Lu Xiang's hands froze, and he simply put down his knife and fork and sat upright, "Song Lan? He came to see me? Why didn't you tell me?"

Bad bad bad, it seems to be true.A flock of crows flashed in the master's mind, and his face darkened a lot.

He rationalized the sentence, and picked something to explain there, "I saw that you were falsely accused at the police station before, and I thought he came to provoke you, so I drove him away. Didn't I tell you? Why, Too late?"

Lu Xiang froze for a moment, not very easy to answer.I want to get angry at the master, but I feel that I can't stand up.How did the master know that the person surnamed Song was someone he had been thinking about for a few days, and he couldn't tell him this directly, he could only be embarrassed.Then he deliberately pretended to be indifferent and followed his words.

Xiao Xia was fearless, and directly shook out the words in his heart, "That kid? Did he find him? Master, you don't know that he caught his eye last time at the Xuchang East dinner party. That kid is not a good guy. He just does what he wants to do. It's a duck. I guess, he is looking at our seventh brother's kindness, and he wants to get a rich man..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xiang kicked him hard under the table.

"Why are you talking so much!" Lu Xiang scolded him with a serious face.

Xiao Xia looked up and saw Lu Xiang staring at her, she didn't dare to make a sound, and went to the kitchen with an empty plate in her hand.

Seeing him leave, Lu Xiang took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and continued to ask the master nonchalantly with half-closed eyelids: "What is he looking for? You didn't ask?"

When the master heard him ask this, he gained confidence, "I asked, but he didn't tell me! He just told your SpongeBob SquarePants to find him."

Lu Xiang blushed, quickly raised his hand to support his forehead, and turned his head to look at the master after a while, "Did he say anything else?"

It was a rare and soft voice, but it was frightening to the master's ears.

"I asked him... to come back this morning, and he left without saying anything."

After the master finished speaking, he looked hard at the sound of the road, waiting for him to say a few words.Unexpectedly, Lu Xiang dropped the napkin on the table and immediately stood up.

Call to the aunt upstairs, "Sister Yu, take off my coat, let's go!"

Xiao Xia hurried to the dining room, "Leaving? It's so early!"

Lu Xiang glanced at him, "It's early, you stay at home for a while."

"..." Xiao Xia immediately went to the second floor to sort out Lu Xiang's information, and brought two bottles of medicine with her when she went downstairs.

"Master, your medicine!"

He ran to the kitchen and poured out a glass of water, and stuffed it in the master's hand. "Drink it, warm."

"Eat quickly, I will feel more uncomfortable in a while, and I have a lot of things to do today." Lu Xiang hurriedly reminded the master while wearing the coat that his aunt handed over.

The master scolded Xiao Xia thousands of times in his heart, held back his tears, and swallowed his mother's stomach medicine in one gulp.

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Before the master's car arrived at the company, Lu rang and asked him to put himself down at Dongjiadu.Then let the two drive away first, saying that they want to go to the demolition team to see the progress of the work.

Xiao Xia wanted to accompany her, but before the car door was opened, she was stared at by Lu Xiang and dared not lift her foot.

Thinking of the mistakes he made a few days ago, he didn't propose again.

Lu Xiang got out of the car, said a few words to the master, and then walked to the old house in Dongjiadu.

The few times he came to this place were mostly at night, but now he is walking and looking at the environment here in broad daylight.

A few of the dilapidated and dilapidated private houses have been painted with a large "demolition" character on the outer walls. These households can tell at a glance that they have signed the demolition agreement, but there are not many people who sign, and the whole street is noisy After all, there are only seven or eight companies.

I walked all the way to the entrance of the alley of Song Lan's house, and then I looked back and weighed it in my heart. According to this progress, it is basically impossible to complete the relocation of [-] households before July.

Lu Xiang frowned, and stepped a little harder. When he turned the bend in the alley, he saw that they were all similar houses, with a lot of debris piled up outside.

That night he bumped into Song Lan and was unlocking the door, so he didn't look around deliberately, but now that he looked around, he couldn't find the door of his house.

Fortunately, there were a few old ladies sitting outside with chairs in the sun and chatting. Lu Xiang walked over to ask people.

The old lady's ears are not good, so she understood after listening to it a few times. She replied in Mandarin with a Ningbo accent: "Song Lanze is little Weitou (a boy), where does he live?" Then she pointed to the side. Angle of the second fan.

After thanking Lu Xing, he walked over and looked up. He didn't even have a house number at the door, no wonder he didn't find it after walking by several times.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, guessing in his heart that this kid must have deliberately removed the door plate because he was afraid that someone from the relocation team would come to ask him to sign. He is really smart!I'll have to slap him for a while.

But after knocking ten or so times, the door was about to fall apart, and no one inside answered.

Lu Xiang looked at his watch, it was only nine o'clock, and he didn't know where he was going.

For some reason, now that he thinks about that kid messing around all day, he feels inexplicably irritable.He patted the door of his house twice and the phone in his pocket rang, and when he answered it, it was Master.

The master spoke anxiously, "Mr. Lu, where are you?"

"I'm still in Dongjiadu, what's wrong?"

"Hundreds of people gathered around the entrance of the company, holding banners saying that we are a black-hearted construction company!"

"Master, you and Xiao Xia don't act rashly, try to mix in with them." "By the way, check to see if there are any reporters at the scene, and find a way to ask which media it is."

"I am coming now."

Not long after Lu Xiang left, Song Lan returned to Dongjiadu.

He and Shi Qing stayed in the hospital all night last night, and it was already four o'clock in the morning when Wu Di was sent out of the emergency room.

Wu Di was finally diagnosed with a mild concussion. A rib was broken on the right side of his abdomen, and he was stabbed by something sharp in his lower abdomen.

For Song Lan and Shi Qing, as long as there are people around, everything is fine.

In the morning, I helped Wu Di go through the hospitalization procedures, because steel nails were added to Wu Di's stomach, and the materials were imported.Wu Di does not have medical insurance, he belongs to the society, and he has not bought insurance, so he has to pay for the expenses entirely by himself.

Song Lan earned about [-] yuan this month, and after deducting his own food expenses, there was [-] to [-] yuan left. He helped Wu Di pay for hospitalization and emergency treatment.It seems that it is difficult to solve the cost of another operation and treatment without borrowing.

Shi Qing said that he could take out [-] yuan, and the rest could be borrowed from his mother. The two of them made up their minds, found a nurse for Wu Di, and went back to Dongjiadu together.At the entrance of the alley, the two separated.

Song Lan returned home and packed some things. He wanted to take some hospitalized items from his home to send to Wu Di, but before packing, he heard Shi Qing slamming on the door anxiously outside.

He went to open the door for Shi Qing, only to open a crack, Shi Qing shouted outside, "Brother Lan, my mother was taken away, and I don't know where she was taken."

"Call her!" Song Lan let the person in, letting him breathe before speaking.

Shi Qing was in a hurry to shoot, and when she got inside, she saw the stool and sat down. "She forgot to bring her mobile phone when she went out in the morning."

"..."

"Then how do you know that she was taken away?" Song Lan has experienced too many things in the past two days, and the ups and downs are comparable to those in the novel. After Shi Qing said that, he thought that Shi Qing had committed a neurotic disorder. , so he didn't look at him seriously anymore, turned his back and continued to pack those items.

Shi Qing raised his voice to get his attention: "Mother Zhang next door saw it, so I'll tell you when I come back!"

"Grandma Zhang has a problem with her brain, do you believe her words?"

"I have to believe it! I told my mother that the company in the warehouse is responsible for the development and construction of our area. My mother happened to be playing mahjong at the time, and all the women at the table heard it!"

"Zhang Po said that my mother went to protest with people in the morning, and then several buses and police came, and they... were taken away!"