Even If You Become An Animal, You Have To Serve An Iron Rice Bowl

The old man took out his reading glasses, clicked on Wubi and typed: "I want to talk to you about how to study today."

The input is being entered first, and after about a minute, a picture is sent, which is a high school math question, and then a voice.

The voice should have just entered the period of inflection, a little impatient and a little complaining.

"Today, the school issued a set of exam papers for advanced mathematics.

The old man clicked on the big picture and squinted for a while, then picked up the pen and paper to write and draw beside him, and finally clicked on the voice to teach the other party how to do it bit by bit.

In the end, he said in a kind tone with a little comfort, "Don't worry too much, you will get it slowly, remember to listen to the teacher's words in class, and come back and ask grandpa if you can't ."

There was an impatient reply.

Although I am impatient, I often come to ask the old man when I encounter problems that I do not understand.

Looks like ordinary grandparents who are impatient with adults.

But Shen Qiu still felt that something was not right.

Seeing the old man put down his phone in satisfaction, he also returned to the nest and lay down.

He decided to watch for two more days to see if he could see anything from the chat.

Time passed quickly, Wu Zicang's schedule was still boring, and Shen Qiu still couldn't see anything from the chat records.

In the past few days, whenever Wu Zicang asked his grandson to chat, he would definitely transfer money, the minimum was 50, the maximum was 200.

The other party will appear after the transfer is started.

After the transfer is over, the other party will say good night.

It looks like a rebellious grandson, but Shen Qiu still finds it strange.

He decided to find time to explore the bottom of this grandson.

At the end of the day's chat, the old man washed and went to bed as usual. After the old man fell asleep, he unplugged the charging mobile phone and quietly opened the door to hide in the corner.

He already knows the lock code. If the claws are not easy to use, use the nose to point the number, and then open the phone and enter WeChat.

There are very few friends in the address book of the elderly, except for relatives and colleagues.

Shen Qiu slid to the bottom, the original intention was to find the WeChat of the old man's son to see if there was a common like with the grandson.

But I didn't expect to scroll to the bottom to see another account with the note as Sun Sun.

The avatar is an Ultraman, which is very suitable for young boys' preferences.

But click in and see, there is no chat record, and then click on the circle of friends.

The boy's circle of friends is very clean. They only complain about too much homework and the math teacher occupied the physical education class.

In the first circle of friends, Shen Qiu saw a family photo.

The boy in the photo is very sunny, looking at the camera with a bright smile, in front of him is Wu Zicang sitting in police uniform, and behind him is a pair of middle-aged men in police uniform standing year couple.

The caption reads "My Proud Family."

This doesn't seem to be the same as his grandson who has seen chat records these days.

The date of the circle of friends is the end of the previous year, and the difference in only one year has changed so much?

Even a rebellious teenager can't be so impolite.

Shen Qiu became more suspicious.

Samoyed's white brows furrowed and his nose gasped. After thinking about it, I switched back to the grandson account I chatted with, and found the first chat record.

What surprised Shen Qiu was that this account was actually added by the old man himself.

Added at the beginning of the year.

I don't know where I found the phone number. The added language is: Has Sun Sun been short of money recently? Grandpa will give you some pocket money.

It's even weirder.

Even if the grandson changed his WeChat account, why should he mention pocket money when applying for friends?

After the friend passed, the old man also transferred 500 yuan at the first time, and there was a question mark and then accepted the transfer.

The chat records after that were no different from what Shen Qiu saw in the past two days.

The other party is not enthusiastic and has no respect for the elders.

He checked the transaction amount between the two.

It has only been half a year since I added friends, and the transaction amount has reached 8,000.

Only half a year.

If this person is not Wu Zicang's grandson...then this amount has reached the criminal standard.

Samoyed took a deep breath, her round eyes filled with puzzlement, doubt and shock.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Qiu sent another person's grandson account, "Have you been short of money recently?"

The dog paw typing is really difficult to type, so I can only use the nose to convert it into pinyin typing, and then press one key at a time to poke.

After a hard fight, delete the chat history.

If there is no response on both calls tomorrow morning, then you can talk to Liu Qing about this.

The hustle and bustle of the city is gone.

In the nursing home, there are only two meddling dogs left at the entrance of the cafeteria, staring at the surrounding corners with big green eyes, not letting go of any trouble.

Suddenly, the husky rushed out and bit a small thing in the grass.

Lala didn't move beside her. When the husky took out the little thing and prepared to bite it to death, Lala finally saw what the little thing looked like.

It doesn't resemble the mice they caught two days ago.

Lala stood up and hurriedly shouted, "Haha, be merciful!"

The husky tilted his head, his ears twitched, "Woo woo?"

"It doesn't look like a mouse."

The black-gray fur is bigger than the largest mouse.

Perhaps aware of the danger, she kept struggling in the husky's mouth.

Haha I couldn't control it, so I whimpered and asked Lala, "Then can I bite to death?"

Lala thought for a while and shook her head, "Let's bring it to the human leader."

Haha was a little discouraged, but still held back, making sure that the little thing would not escape and would not be bitten, the two dogs walked side by side to Liu Qing's dormitory.

The previous lessons made them remember, and this time they didn't put the small things at the door.

It was a polite knock.

Before pulling up, she knocked on the door several times with her fingernails.

Wait for a voice inside before backing off.

Wake up in the middle of the night, Liu Qing's tone was a little uncomfortable, squinting his eyes and turning on the light, while muttering: "Who disturbs people's sleep in the middle of the night."

Open the door lock.

First I opened a slit and looked ahead, no one was there.

"Wow!"

There was a dog barking below, he looked down, Haha Lala wagged his tail happily at him.

Looking at the corridor again, there are no dead rats.

Liu Qing was very satisfied and was about to ask them what they were doing.

I saw Haha suddenly lowered his head and put something on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, I felt something sneaking in between my legs.

The other person's soft and thorny hair ran across his ankle.

At that moment, the hair all over his body exploded, like a cat with blown fur, Liu Qing jumped on the ground with both feet, and shouted: "What!"

This sound was like thunder in the silent nursing home, and it was no surprise that the elderly people in the nearby dormitory were woken up.

Shen Qiugang was half awake when he heard the sound and the whole dog bounced off the mat.

Seeing Wu Zicang waking up leisurely, and looking at the mobile phone that was still charging, Shen Qiu felt a little guilty.

Thanks for not making the sound earlier, even if it was 10 minutes earlier, Wu Zicang would wake up and see a scary scene of a dog playing with his phone.

Shen Qiu was taken out by Wu Zicang to Liu Qing's dormitory.

Someone had already arrived at the place, and in the night, several old people were looking for something in the room with flashlights.

You bring reading glasses, I took out the magnifying glass, and it was very difficult to find.

No accident, Shen Qiu saw Er Silly who had consciously stood against the wall at the door.

He hung his head, obviously aware that they were causing trouble again.

Wu Zicang walked over and asked in a calm voice, "What happened?"

Liu Qing heard the voice and looked up, first glanced at Qiuqiu, then sighed, half helpless and half funny, "Well, just those two guys, let them go to the cafeteria Catch mice. The good guy caught a creature he didn't know what it was in the middle of the night, and threw it at my door. Now that thing ran into the house and didn't know where it was hiding."

"Not a mouse?"

Liu Qing shook his head, "It hit my ankle at the time, it felt bigger than a mouse."

Haha whimpered softly, "We clearly wanted him to see the new breed we caught, why are we still wrong." He asked his second brother very puzzled.

As for Big Brother? He didn't even dare to glance at him, for fear of seeing his big brother's black face.

Understanding the ins and outs of things, Shen Qiu could not laugh or cry.

This time I can't say that the second fool is wrong, and the dog is also kind.

I can only say...don't trust the dog's brain circuits too much, or they will definitely be able to do something ridiculous.

Several old people searched Liu Qing's dormitory for a long time, and finally found the weasel hidden in the corner of the closet.

"Yo, Wong Tai Sin."

"This is a wild animal. Fortunately, Haha Lala didn't die. Otherwise, you will be fined for eating wild animals."

One of the old men laughed and praised Haha for doing a good job, making Liu Qing quite helpless.

Several people caught the weasel and drove it to the woods behind to release it overnight.

The weasel was so frightened that it rushed out of the snakeskin bag with a "swoosh" and ran away, as if the word "panic" was written on its back.

This middle-of-the-night episode came to an abrupt end, and soon the nursing home fell asleep again.

Next day.

Shen Qiu focused on the old man's phone.

According to the daily life of the old man, he rarely chats with people during the day, and only when someone asks for a reply.

Most of the rest of the time is watching news, reading books, reading newspapers, listening to the radio with mobile phones and the like.

This day was no different.

WeChat has not been opened for a day.

Obviously the message he sent yesterday was lost.

It may be possible that the two accounts are really the same person, and the reason why there is no reply is because the account lost the password, forgot the password or something else.

But... just in case, Shen Qiu thought about it all night, and went to Liu Qing with his mobile phone early in the morning.

Unlock the phone in advance, and turn to the transaction record with the grandson full of transfers. Samoyed took the corner of the phone and found Liu Qing who was playing chess with the old man.

Wu Zicang is reading in the library right now, and he can't look at his mobile phone. This is the best time.

"Hey, General! I said you old guy, you can't default this time."

"No no no, come again, another round! I don't believe I can't beat you today."

The small stone table was full of people, not even a gap was left for Shen Qiu.

He tried to squeeze in, but the old man who found him took it out on a leash.

They were all focused on the chessboard and didn't even notice the phone in Shen Qiu's mouth.

Shen Qiu was a little helpless, put the mobile phone at his feet and gave them a "bang" twice.

The voice was loud, finally attracting the attention of the elderly.

Liu Qing peered through the gap and asked Shen Qiu: "Qiuqiu, why didn't you go to the library with Lao Wu? Are you here to play with Haha?"

Haha, who was playing ball with the old man on the grass next to him, made a squat, ready to rush over at any time.

Shen Qiu snorted at him: "Don't move!"

Haha's ears pricked down immediately.

Shen Qiu ignored him, but lowered his head and pushed the phone in front of him, Liu Qing noticed.

Something odd.

"Whose phone is this?"

He finally came over from the chessboard, picked up the mobile phone, and warned: "Don't rob me, I must take this old..."

He saw the screen of the mobile phone, and the transfer transactions on the screen made his eyelids jump.

It is also a coincidence that Liu Qing was an anti-fraud detective before his retirement.

These transfer records obviously touched his anti-fraud DNA.

Stop the conversation, read the entire record, and then slide back to the top of the chat box.

His sudden silence attracted the attention of other old people, who came to look at it.

Someone suddenly pointed to the phone and said, "Isn't this Lao Wu's account?"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat and compared it, "It really is."

"Who does he transfer money to?"

"Grandson?"

"But Old Wu's grandson is not..."

An old man who knew the inside story was stunned, looked at the chat record for a while, and then spit out the following words, "Did you die..."

Dead?

Shen Qiu was taken aback.

Others were obviously stunned.

Wu Zicang came to the nursing home for only one year, because he is relatively quiet and withdrawn, and there are no old people who can get along well.

Few people know about him.

The reason why the old man knew this was that he was familiar with his son. He heard his son say some things and wanted the old man to help take care of Wu Zicang in the nursing home.

But I didn't expect that Wu Zicang didn't like to talk to people, and he couldn't blend in with the crowd. The old man couldn't take care of him even if he wanted to.

After he finished speaking, his brows furrowed into a pimple, and his wrinkled face was solemn.

"His grandson died before Lao Wu came to the nursing home, this grandson must be fake!"

Liu Qing also turned over all the records, his face was solemn, but he still asked, "Is it possible that he is the grandnephew of his siblings?"

The old man was also a little hesitant, "But look at this chat record... Which grandnephew asked the old man to transfer money to answer."

This made Liu Qing feel even more wrong.

He thought about it for a while, and let the other old people go away first, and he took the old man who was asked by Wu Zicang's son to the vice president's office.

I first called Wu Zicang's son, but no one answered.

The other's daughter-in-law is still busy.

Liu Qing frowned and looked at the only insider.

"Old Wu has a bad relationship with his family?"

The old man frowned and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I've never heard of it. Old Wu's son and daughter-in-law are both police officers. They work as criminal police officers and anti-drug agents in the next city. Maybe they're busy."

The police and the anti-drug are really busy.

Liu Qing put down the phone and decided to understand the situation first.

"Then why did you say that the grandson of old Wu passed away?"

The Samoyed who was leaning against the desk immediately raised his ears and focused.

Mentioning this, the old man sighed first.

"I know this because my son and Xiao Wu are colleagues, and because Old Wu strongly requested to come to the nursing home, so please come to me..." He shook his head with a pity on his face.

"It's also a sin. I've seen that grandson of Lao Wu. He studied well and has a good personality. He's the kind of kid from someone else's family..."

Shen Qiu unconsciously thought of the photos she saw in the other party's Moments that night.

Wu Zicang's grandson, Wu Yuan, was 17 when he died, the summer vacation just after the college entrance examination.

Wu Zicang's son is called Wu Mingliang. Logically speaking, Wu Mingliang and his wife are in the next city, and his son should also be studying in the next city.

But because Wu Zicang was here, the couple couldn't worry about the elderly, so the child transferred to the city to study in junior high school, and stayed by Wu Zicang's side all the time.

After the elderly retire, the old and the young often go out to play.

On the day of the accident, the two of them said they were going to go fishing, but they encountered someone who stumbled and fell into the river.

When Wu Zicang saw this, his first reaction was to throw his fishing rod and jump off.

But Wu Yuan's movements were faster than him, and he jumped into the water to save people with a "pop".

Anyone who has rescued someone in the water knows that the person who fell into the water will subconsciously hug the person who came to save himself when he is rescued, like grabbing the last straw, which is very exhausting.

When Wu Zicang saw it, he quickly picked up the man who fell into the water. Because he was in a hurry to bring the man ashore, he didn't notice Wu Yuan either. When he turned around, he found that his grandson had been swallowed by the water.

It was too late to rescue Wu Yuan with the people who came to help.

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The old man sighed fiercely, and his words were full of pity, "It is reasonable to say that a boy of this age is physically strong and physically strong, and a simple drowning will not cause death."

"But that river...was secretly discharged sewage by a factory, and the lungs were seriously flooded with water, and the water was polluted and caused inflammation..."

The old man couldn't go on.

Seventeen years old, just got college entrance examination.

On the day Wu Yuan died, Wu Zicang received the admission letter from his grandson, the best university in the country.

It's just a pity...Wu Yuan can't go anymore.

The room was quiet, except for their heavy breathing.

Shen Qiu was a little uncomfortable, and the family portrait kept popping up in his mind.

The young man in the photo is wanting sunshine, he is about to have a bright future, but...

"Xiao Wu and his wife hurried back the same day and received the news of their child's death. They were extremely saddened, but even such a family still negotiated to donate the child's body."

"The rescued person did not survive because of the pollution of the river water to the lungs."

"The family came to thank the Wu family and said about the river water pollution. Later, although the factory was fined for rectification for polluting the public security environment, the relevant person in charge was also sentenced to death for the sewage. The family has also been compensated accordingly.”

"But...the dead never come back."

After that, Wu Zicang blamed himself and took all the death of his grandson on himself. Although Xiao Wu and his wife did not blame the old man, Wu Zicang couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart.

Rejected my son's proposal to live in the next city, and chose to enter a nursing home.

After the old man finished speaking, Liu Qing did not speak for a long time.

Shen Qiu didn't know how to describe her mood at this time.

Is it angry at the factory, or feel sorry for the boy who is just young.

Someone knocked on the door, "Is Lao Liu there?"

It is Wu Zicang.

Liu Qing came back to his senses, and his expression was indistinguishable. He looked at the office door as if he was doing psychological construction, and went to open it after a while.

"Old Liu, I don't know where my phone is, you help me adjust..."

After seeing Shen Qiu, he sighed.

"Why are you here, Qiuqiu? I just passed by the grass to see haha. I thought you were there, did you see my phone?"

He spoke with a little smile, not a big smile, but one could tell that he was in a good mood now.

Being able to chat with "grandson" at night, with Qiuqiu's constant company during the day, Wu Zicang's mood is obviously much better than the day when Shen Qiu first came.

Shen Qiu didn't know what emotion to express to Wu Zicang for finding a child of the same age as a grandson substitute to comfort him.

Distressed? pity? Or sympathy?

After Wu Zicang finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong in the house. He saw the old man in the house in a blink of an eye, and then saw the mobile phone in Liu Qing's hand.

"Lao Liu, you..."

"Wu Zicang."

Liu Qing called out his full name seriously.

Wu Zicang was stunned, and subconsciously straightened his back.

Liu Qing wanted to say something, but he couldn't get the words out.

He wanted to stand in the identity of the police and scolded Wu Zicang for such a way of bringing bad money to children.

But when I think of Wu Yuan's child, I can't say anything.

He wanted to tell Wu Zicang that the people were dead, no matter how he continued to blame himself, the dead people would never come back to life.

But... he looked at the light that quickly dimmed in Wu Zicang's eyes, and thought of the corners of his mouth and the loosened brows that he had seldom raised over the years.

He opened his mouth for a while, but couldn't spit out a single word.

He had nothing to say, but Wu Zicang took a deep breath and said, "It seems that you have found it."

"I will delete that guy, and this kind of thing will never happen again. As for the money I transferred...I don't need to ask for it back, just thank the guy for chatting with me every night."

Liu Qing's helpless face immediately became serious again.

"Old Wu, you are a former policeman, don't you know that this situation will affect your child's view of money?"

"Let him feel that the money is so easy to earn, what if he goes astray in the future."

"And in case the other party is not a child, if he receives your money, it is a fraud, you know."

Wu Zicang did not speak, he lowered his head, his hands were hanging by his side, his hair was white, and his body was rickety.

He seemed to be standing alone in a huge shadow, not in the same world as the people around him.

Just such a silent figure, Shen Qiu felt a deep sadness.

He was a little nervous.

The pure white Samoyed squeezed Liu Qing aside and rubbed his head against the hand of the old man hanging on his side.

Wu Zicang looked over, and the world that was originally black and gray had an extremely bright white.

He rubbed the dog's head, looked at the dog's twinkling eyes with consolation, and took a deep breath.

"That card is the campus card of Yuaner's school. Only students have it. It is probably a child younger than Yuaner."

"I originally added it with the mentality of giving it a try. It was I who transferred the money first. It has nothing to do with that child. You...be polite."

After he finished speaking, he rubbed the dog's head and turned to leave.

I was caught by Liu Qing quickly.

"Wait! You are watching, I have something to tell you when this matter is settled."

Wu Zicang was a little resisted, another old man immediately pressed him on the sofa in the office, he couldn't but sit down and wait.

Seeing that he was seated, Liu Qing turned his eyes back to his mobile phone. They chatted for a long time and the screen was locked, so he asked Wu Zicang: "Password."

Wu Zicang said a number first, and then some doubts, "You don't know how to open the phone with my password?"

"The phone was on when Qiuqiu brought it..." He paused and suddenly realized a problem.

If the phone is not locked, it must be Wu Zicang in use, but the phone has been lost for almost half an hour, how can I remember to find it.

“Ball? How did you get it.”

"Where's your phone?"

"It's on the bedside table in the room, so I asked you to adjust the surveillance to see who has entered my room."

Shen Qiu:…

Silently shrinking her body, her eyes wandering.

As long as there is no evidence, I don't know it's me!

Liu Qing and Wu Zicang got it right.

Wu Zicang's mobile phone was locked and placed in the dormitory, but when Liu Qing got it, not only did he unlock it, he also logged in again after exiting the software, and he just clicked on the transaction record of the chat record. …

The two old men narrowed their eyes and looked at Shen Qiu suspiciously.

The Samoyed sitting upright looked at his nose and nose, as if he could not understand their conversation.

But who's not human here?

What the two old men saw when they were police officers may be a little worse than Shen Qiu's rebirth.

Liu Qing nodded the Samoyed's head, "I'll find you when the matter is resolved."

Samoyed shrank his head, inexplicably guilty.

Liu Qing held the phone and considered for a long time. Considering that the other party was still a student, he finally chose a compromise and sent it: "Hello, I am a friend of the owner of this account."

It took about ten minutes for the other party to reply.

I sent a question mark first, and then the dialog box showed that I was typing, about more than a minute.

For a long time, Liu Qing was wondering if the other party was making any excuses.

There was a message from there.

"I haven't moved the money that Grandpa Wu sent, it's all in this account. I'm in class now, when school is over at noon, I'll come to the nursing home to find you, and by the way, put Wu Yuan with me bring your notes."

I thought it was a child who was fascinated by money for a while, but now it seems that the other party not only knows Wu Zicang's identity, but also clearly knows Wu Yuan.

If the other party is not lying, then his intention is obvious.

Pretend Wu Yuan to chat with Wu Zicang to comfort the old man who lost his grandson.

The office was silent for a long time, which was broken by Wu Zicang's self-deprecation.

"I thought I was spending money to find comfort, but in the end it was a child who comforted me with lies."

Wu Zicang seemed to want to laugh, but failed, only showing an expression uglier than crying.

"It was I who delayed that child."

Seeing that his mood was low again, Shen Qiu hurried over.

Rub his head over and put it on his leg, and then put his hand on his head with his claws, Samoyed snorted twice, his eyes full of comfort.

Wu Zicang touched him, "Qiuqiu is so smart."

The voice was a little choked up.

Shen Qiu was really afraid that the old man would think wildly because of these.

He even wondered if it would have been better if he had figured it out at the time.

This is not what the dead Wu Yuan wanted to see.

The fluffy Samoyed almost rested his entire body on the old man's lap, humming as if speaking comforting words.

Liu Qing took a deep breath and was about to speak when the phone rang, glanced at the caller ID, he glanced at Wu Zicang, turned and walked outside to answer the phone.

The call was from Wu Mingliang. After he explained the current situation, there was a long silence.

"I thought Dad had let go...I didn't expect him to go to the nursing home just to find a place to punish himself..."

He sighed heavily, "I recently received a big case here and can't get away. I will let my wife go back. Please, Uncle Liu, take care of my dad for me recently."

The police always don't have much time for themselves.

Hang up the phone and they waited in the office for another hour, when a message was sent from there saying that they had gone to the nursing home again.

Liu Qing went out to pick up people.

As soon as Liu Qing went out, Wu Zicang stood up a little uneasy, stood in front of the window and kept looking out.

He probably saw someone coming, so he sat down on the sofa again, hugged Shen Qiu and kept touching.

Shen Qiu could feel that he was nervous, and his nervous palms were full of sweat.

The other old man has gone back, and there is only one person and one dog in the office.

Seeing the sound of footsteps approaching outside, Wu Zicang suddenly said: "I dare to say that I am a good policeman in my life, but I am not a good father or a good grandfather. Now I am not even a good old man. "

He is blaming himself, not only for Wu Yuan's death, but also for the strange child who pretended to comfort him for half a year.

Shen Qiu was speechless, so he could only rub his head against him, trying to make him feel more at ease.

"Squeak."

The door opened.

A boy in a school uniform with a schoolbag came in, and he was carrying a bag in his hand.

The first thing I saw when I came in was the old man on the sofa.

The boy came over and called out to Grandpa Wu very politely, "My name is Wen Zhe, I used to be Wu Yuan's classmate."

He said, rubbing his head, looking a little embarrassed, "But my grades are not as good as Wu Yuan, and I'm still repeating."

He handed over the bag in his hand, "This is the note that Wu Yuan arranged for me before, I want to bring it back to you as a nostalgia."

Wu Zicang's serious face loosened a little.

He took the bag and took out a notebook from it, and opened it.

The familiar handwriting seemed to bring him back to when his grandson was still there.

Wu Zicang closed his eyes uncontrollably, as if he was treating a treasure, and carefully stroked the writing on the notebook.

Wen Zhe was probably a little uncomfortable with this scene, and scratched the back of his head a little uneasy. He looks like a shy big boy.

Not at all like the rebellious look he showed in the chat log.

"Then what, Grandpa Wu, it was wrong for me to pretend that Wu Yuan lied to you before. I haven't moved any of the money, I'll give it back to you now."

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, transferred all the money, then looked at Wu Zicang, who was staring at the notebook as if lost in memory, hesitantly opened his mouth and said, "Grandpa Wu... I know you are still blaming yourself, but Think about Wu Yuan, how sad he would be if he knew that you blame yourself so much for him now."

"When I was a classmate with him, he always mentioned your grandfather every day. In his mouth, he has always been proud of having a grandfather like you, and I can go into the water with you to save people, I think He will be very happy, Wu Yuan's character, your grandfather should know better than me."

"He is willing to help others and will help all those in need. Ever since he was a classmate, helping an old grandmother to cross the road or giving money to a beggar are trivial things."

"He stopped the car to save the stray cat, helped the girl who was harassed by the sexist in the car, chased the thief who stole things halfway, he did nothing. If you really want to blame yourself, you didn't bring the He goes fishing in that river and all is well. But what if you go somewhere else? What if he goes by himself."

"I'm not very good at speaking, but I've said so much just to say that there will always be accidents in life, and I've avoided that one time in case it happened elsewhere. I should blame myself It's not you, Grandpa Wu, but the factory that doesn't obey the law and discharges sewage at will."

"According to Wu Yuan's temperament, if he sees you like this, he will even spend money on the Internet to find me for comfort... He will definitely blame himself for going into the river to save people, but he is not The person who sees death and does not save... will eventually turn into self-blame for why he didn't exercise properly..."

Seeing the old man's eyes turn red, as if he could cry at any time, Wen Zhe gradually became flustered, hurriedly waved his hand, and said anxiously, "Grandpa Wu, don't cry, I really I don't know how to speak, but I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say... There are always surprises in life."

"You are so old, you should learn to accept the unexpected..."

Shen Qiu: =-=…

Well, I finally see some signs of chatting online.

Samoyed raised his claws to his forehead, and saw that this young man really couldn't speak.

Liu Qing almost raised his hand to cover Wen Zhe's mouth several times.

He looked at Wu Zicang with some worry, for fear that he would be completely collapsed by what Wen Zhe said.

But what is surprising is that although Wu Zicang's eyes are red, his emotions are still acceptable.

Flip the grandson's notebook from the beginning to the last page, close it cherishly and hold it in his arms, and then pull out an ugly smile at Wen Zhe.

"You look so far away."

He looked dazed and said, "For a moment, I thought it was Yuan'er coming back. He used to say that about me."

Samoyed looked up at the old man with a slightly stunned expression, the other party seemed not as fragile as he thought.

In fact, what Wen Zhe said about Wu Zicang may not be clear, it's just a bullshit. He can't accept the fact that his grandson died, and he is afraid that one day he will forget his grandson.

So blame everything on himself, only long-term self-blame can make him always remember that his grandson once existed.

Wu Zicang didn't say much, took out his mobile phone and accepted the transfer in front of the two of them.

Then put the notebook in the bag and hand it to Wen Zhe again.

"These are Yuaner's notebooks for three years in high school. I think they will be very useful to you. You can take them back."

He smiled, "There are too many things in the house that can be nostalgic, but I have always been reluctant to admit the fact that he has gone, and do not look at any objects in the house that belong to him."

"I know you're right, but I can't get out yet..."

"I apologize for delaying your study for the past six months."

He said, bowed to Wen Zhe, and Wen Zhe almost jumped up in fright, shaking his hands into a rattle.

"No way, Grandpa Wu..."

Don't give him time to speak, Wu Zicang continued, "If you have any academic problems in the future, you can come to me. So old that you can't tell the difference between math problems, how much can help."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Liu Qing, "I want to go back and be quiet for a while, please help me send Xiao Zhe."

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