On One Hundred Ways of Breaking the Bends

Chapter 295 The Little Old Man in the Shack

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Feng fell into the darkness again, recalling Lin Yi's voice in his head, and slowly closed his eyes again.He only lay there for a moment before opening his eyes again.

"It's still so early, where should we go for a stroll? No matter what, let's go out first." So he got out of bed with a not-so-standard carp.

He threw the clothes he changed in the afternoon into the laundry basket by the door, and then walked downstairs at a relaxed pace. Only when he changed clothes would he feel the benefits of summer.

Locking the outside gate, Qiu Feng walked towards the right side of the small building. When he went to the supermarket during the day, he noticed that the small building was not the only building in this area. There were houses on both sides of it, but most of them were uninhabited. The old bungalows are waiting to be demolished.

The wind is cool and strong tonight, Qiu Feng is going to take a walk around this old building as a way of admiring the old buildings.He walked around the corner, looked around, and then went right.

Forget who said it, if you get lost in a strange place, keep walking in the same direction until you see the main road.If the debate goes on strictly, there is actually a bug in this sentence, but Qiu Feng has always remembered it and followed it all the time, and there is no big mistake.

Perhaps in the face of the unknown, the belief of victory is the root of victory.

I don’t know if I don’t turn around, I’m startled when I turn around, Qiu Feng saw a beautiful Russian-style building behind the old building. The eaves of Ruhong, combined with the local history, can probably be guessed.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, there were two street lamps outside the beautiful building, but the building has three floors, and the street lamps can only illuminate the height of one and a half floors in front of the front, and the rest of the floors are all covered by tall plane trees, immersing the In dappled tree shadows.

Qiu Feng vaguely felt that there was light on the second floor, but he couldn't see clearly because of the streetlights, so he walked over to see it carefully.At this moment, two tall black shells rushed over. They bumped into the railing in front of Qiu Feng one after the other, supported their bodies with their hind legs and stood up, screaming at Qiu Feng desperately.

Qiu Feng subconsciously took a step back, then walked back with a smile.When I was in the police force, I loved to play with the police dogs when I had nothing to do. Although the two black puppies barked loudly, they were domestic dogs after all, and they were too young to pose any threat.

Qiu Feng stared into their eyes, and soon the two big black shellfish became silent, put down their bodies, turned and left, whimpered a few times as if they were flattering them.

Seeing them leave, Qiu Feng leaned over and looked inside again, "This house is well preserved, and I don't know who lives here now."

Hei Bei came to the nursing home just now, which meant that there must be people living there, Qiu Feng just came for a walk and didn't want to cause trouble, so he closed his eyes and continued walking forward.

"Who's outside?" came the trembling voice of a little old man.

Qiu Feng hesitated for a moment, fearing that the little old man would find no one to worry about and sleep well, so he turned and went back, "It's all right, I'm passing by." Qiu Feng stood in front of the guardrail so that the little old man could not sleep well. see him clearly.

The little old man in the yard really looked like an old man. He was carrying an object similar to a kerosene lamp, and walked over slowly with his legs bent.Qiu Feng murmured in his heart, can this uncle guard the door?

The little old man waved his hand at Qiu Feng, "My two dogs are disobedient, didn't they scare you?"

Qiu Feng quickly shook his head, "No, sir, I'm fine, then I'm going for a walk, you should rest early." After speaking, Qiu Feng was about to leave.

"Don't worry, you young people are impatient." The little old man walked over and looked at Qiu Feng cheerfully, "Come on, let me see what the children look like now."

What he said was weird, but it also fit his little old man's appearance.It was only when he approached Qiu Feng that he could see his face clearly. It was a sharp-edged face with not much flesh and spots on it.

With crescent eyes and hooked nose, he is born with a smile, so he always looks at Qiu Feng with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a pair of unusually neat canine teeth, which is a bit cute.

Qiu Feng smiled at him politely, "Master, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

The uncle stretched out his hand to greet him, "Wait a minute, I've been watching you for a long time, are you interested in this building? Come in and have a look?"

Qiu Feng was stunned for a moment, "No, no, it's quite late now, so I won't disturb everyone's rest."

The uncle didn't listen to him, and stretched out his hand to open the lock, "Don't worry, they won't come out. Come, have a drink with me, an old man." He reached out and grabbed Qiu Feng's wrist.

A chill hit his heart directly from his wrist, and Qiu Feng shivered, "Master, you should drink less cold food."

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Qiu Feng quickly supported him, "Master, you are drunk." Qiu Feng smelled heavily of alcohol on his body. "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

The uncle pointed to a shack built of thin cement boards not far away.

Qiu Feng glanced in the direction of his finger, and then supported him to walk slowly there.The few dozen short steps made Qiu Feng sweat all over. After putting the uncle back on the bed, he got up and prepared to go out.

The uncle called him, "Young man, thank you very much." He sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled the fan switch, "It's hot outside, let's go back when it cools down."

Qiu Feng thought it would be hot to go out, anyway, it would be better to sweat off before going out, so he dragged a stool and sat opposite the uncle.

"Alright, excuse me then."

The uncle picked up a cup from the bedside cabinet and put it in front of Qiu Feng, "Come and drink with the old man."

No need to think about it, of course I refused, "No, no, no."

The uncle didn't force any more, he poured himself a small wine cup and drank it, "Do you live near here?"

Qiu Feng nodded, "Yes, I live in front."

The uncle took a sip of wine, turned his head to look at the table, "It would be great if there are appetizers, hey, you just said that you live in front of here." The uncle half-closed his eyes and thought about it as if recalling, "This front Not many people live here."

Qiu Feng echoed, "Yes, there are not many households left."

The uncle hummed and continued to recall, "Whose family do you belong to? Mrs. Zhang or Old Li Tou? It can't be from Du Dade's family, right?"

Qiu Feng quickly shook his head, "I'm not from here, I just came to find a friend."

The uncle took a sip of wine, "What's your friend's last name?"

Qiu Feng: "Well...the surname is Bai."

"What?" The uncle paused, almost choking on the wine, "You mean Bai Wen?"

"No, no, it's not..." Qiu Feng guessed that the uncle was confused, "Bai Yu, I'm here to find him."

The uncle's expression changed a little unnaturally, "Bai Yu is back?"

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