Striving for Science

The driver who drove Shen Changan may be the employee invited by Dao Nian because Shen Changan found that he was very polite to himself. When he stopped at the traffic light intersection, he always asked him whether he was thirsty, hungry, or tired.

Shen Changan, who had just eaten a round belly in Daonian's house and carried a large bag of ingredients and fruits: "..."

At the crossroads, the elderly lady walked tremblingly, only halfway through, and the signal lights changed. The car waiting for the traffic lights at the back saw the car in front and did not go.

The rapid horn sound made the old man anxious. She wanted to walk faster, but her physical condition was not allowed.

"What are you doing at such a big age?"

"Is there no one at home, let such an old man come out alone?"

As soon as it rained, the weather did not cool down. Instead, it was a bit boring. A driver had a bad temper, so he couldn't help but roared out the probe.

Other drivers couldn't stand it, but roared in turn: "You don't have an elderly person, what is the roar?"

The man who roared first had some trouble on his face, whispered a little, and closed the window. The horns that rang from time to time to the vehicles around them gave way to the zebra crossing in the middle of the road as if it had become an isolated island.

Shen Changan said to the driver: "Dude, wait for me."

The driver froze for a moment, and saw that Shen Changan got out of the car, ran across the smoke and ran to the old man, stooped down to carry the old man to the side of the street, and ran back quickly, less than two minutes before and after.

Listening to the younger people gasping for a little quicker than before, the driver drove the car past the traffic light intersection: "Mr. Shen, I heard that people who have done good deeds will have very good luck, wait for you to buy a lottery ticket, Maybe you can win the jackpot. "

"If winning a prize is so easy, who else wants to work." Shen Changan waved his hand. "I won't join in the excitement."

When he was a kid, he sat on his dad ’s shoulders and played on the street. There were a lot of people selling scratches on the street. He also wanted to join in the fun. Dad took him to buy a few, but he only got two, and he was in a bed. quilt.

He was very happy, so he acted like a dad and bought him ten more sheets, but this time, he missed nothing.

Dad took his hand and said to him: "It's easy to get dizzy when you get something without work, but life can't always be earned without work. Dad hopes that Xiaoyou in our family won't buy a prize even if he doesn't pray to God. The lottery can also become an upright, successful man on his own. "

That day my dad accompanied him and gave the winning quilt to an orphaned grandmother. When the father and son returned home, they remembered that the military cap he wanted most was not bought.

Dad said that he would accompany him to buy it on the street tomorrow, but that night he received a call from the organization and hurriedly left the house.

The last sentence he said to his father was, "Daddy, you have to come back earlier."

"Mr. Shen, the community you live in has arrived." The driver suddenly opened his mouth and summoned Shen Changan from his memory. He looked out the window and thanked the driver.

"You're welcome." The driver stepped out of the car and opened the door for him. "I'll pick you up."

"No, no." Shen Changan quickly refused. "Outside our community, the car can only be temporarily parked. If you park for too long, you will be issued a ticket. Today, I trouble you. You go home early to rest."

"It's my pleasure to send Mr. Shen home." The driver saw that Shen Changan didn't really want him to send him, so he regretted, "There will be a chance after that, you will come to take my car again."

Shen Changan hurriedly said yes, he waited for the other party to drive away, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. These people invited by Mr. Dao Nian, whether the business hobbies touted others, or this attitude is too enthusiastic.

The enthusiasm made him a little scared of this delicate flower.

I don't know how many fruits and vegetables Liu Mao has packed for him. This big bag of things is really not light. The refrigerator at home finally has its place.

Yan Yaoyan climbed a few floors, Shen Changan heard the opening of the door on the fourth floor, looked up and faced Uncle Zhang's face.

"You ran to eat in other people's fields ..." Uncle Zhang's always-unhappy face suddenly changed. He stepped in front of Shen Changan in two or two steps, staring at him seriously: "What did you eat out?" "

Shen Changan hid back, and I really didn't see it. Uncle Zhang's skill was so healthy. He lowered his head and smelled his sleeves, with a faint smell of hot pot: "I ate hot pot with my friend."

Uncle Zhang stared at him for a long while, with a serious expression on his face, before slowly recovering the sign's unhappy expression: "No wonder the taste is so obvious."

"It's so obvious that you can smell it every few meters?" Shen Changan sniffed and sniffed his nose, took a handful of vegetables from the bag and put them in Uncle Zhang's hands. If you ca n’t finish it by yourself, it will break after a few more days. Take some and eat it back. ”

"Green vegetables?" Uncle Zhang looked at the dripping green vegetables in his hand, and looked at Shen Changan with a complex expression. "Since you are willing to give them to me, then I'm welcome, you are waiting here."

He turned into the house and quickly took out a big box from the house and stuffed it into Shen Chang'an's hand: "There is a thousand-year-old wild ginseng in it. You took it and stewed it."

Take the green vegetables for thousands of years of ginseng, no matter whether the ginseng is true or false, he feels like he has picked up a cheap cheat: "Uncle Zhang, this is just a green vegetable, you don't need ..."

"Do you look down on my ginseng?" Uncle Zhang raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face seemed to say, "Don't you accept it, I will beat your dog's head." In the bag.

"If you always like these dishes, I will cook more when I cook at night. Let's eat together?" Shen Changan thought Uncle Zhang would refuse. Unexpectedly, the other party only hesitated for less than three seconds.

It's really a twisted old man.

Shen Changan returned home and stuffed everything into the refrigerator. No wonder this bag would be so heavy. It turned out that in addition to vegetables and fruits, it contained two pieces of fresh lean meat and a few stick bones.

Fresh bones should not be left for too long. Shen Changan could not waste good things, so he washed the bones and threw them in a casserole.

After preparing the ingredients for cooking at night, Shen Changan was bored on the sofa and opened the phone to send messages to Daonian. Today he ran to someone's house and ate and took it, but he was still a little embarrassed.

Changan: Daonian, did you wake up at nap?

year:.

Seeing this full stop, Shen Changan knew he was awake. He talked a lot of nonsense with him, although the other party would only reply to him with one or two words or punctuation marks, which did not affect Shen Changan's conversation.

He was a very talkative tuberculosis when he was a kid. Although these days have become a lot more normal, the problem of talking tuberculosis has not been completely cured. At the end of the chat, he also mentioned to Daonian Uncle Zhang who exchanged thousands of wild ginseng for his vegetables.

Changan: I feel like a liar who takes advantage of the lonely old man.

Year: No advantage.

Shen Changan held the phone and rolled a roll on the sofa. With such a straightforward tone, even he almost believed it.

Changan: I ca n’t finish so many dishes. The day after tomorrow, do you want to come to my house to **** craft?

Dao Nian looked indifferently at the screen of his mobile phone. He never intersected human beings, and it was troublesome to go to other people's homes.

Year: good.

However, occasionally, it seems ... it doesn't matter?

After dinner was completed, Shen Changan went downstairs to knock on Uncle Zhang ’s door, and the door opened as soon as he knocked down. Uncle Zhang wore a tunic and put his hands behind his back: “The meal is ready, let ’s go.”

Seeing Uncle Zhang's stance, Shen Changan trance thought that he had seen a big brother.

After a meal, Shen Changan stared at Uncle Zhang drinking half of the casserole soup, and quickly found a box of Jianweixiaoshi tablets from the drawer and handed it to Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, how many tablets do you eat?"

"No." Uncle Zhang wiped his mouth inexplicably with a tissue. "Do you know why you are the only person living on this floor?"

Shen Changan: "Maybe all went to the field."

There are four families on each floor of this building, but it may be because some young people in Wuming City go out to work, and the elderly mostly live in the country, so it is not surprising that the houses are empty.

"Oh." Uncle Zhang smiled, seeming to be smiling Changan an ignorant young man, "Before you moved in, there was a family on this floor, but they moved away in less than two weeks, You know why?"

"They think there is no elevator in this building, and it's too tiring to climb every day?" Shen Changan thought for a while. "It's really tiring to climb up and down every day."

The unpredictable face on Uncle Zhang's face was replaced by anger: "You young man, you can't be more active, open up, newer?"

"That's because the family owes huge debts and is afraid of being discovered by Chou's family, so they can only move constantly." Shen Changan felt that Uncle Zhang's lesson was correct, and the reality was sometimes bloodier than novels and TV series.

"What debt is owed, it is because this building is haunted." Uncle Zhang threw two digestive tablets into his mouth. "You have lived here for more than a month, and you have not found that we have very few residents in this building?" "

Noting that Uncle Zhang is eating digestive films, Shen Changan is afraid that he will be angry and pretend not to see anything: "Although I didn't see how many residents there were in this building, I didn't see a ghost. Uncle Zhang, the ghost said There is no basis for it. It ’s good for you to have awe of these, but do n’t be too obsessed. Seek the police when you encounter something ... "

"You know a fart!" Uncle Zhang sneered. "You have a merit and aura, but you have a naked eye, it's just a brutal thing."

Shen Changan: "..."

Everyone is an ordinary mortal, so don't let anyone dislike anyone.

"Then tell me, where is the ghost on the floor I live in?" Unable to reason with the old man, Shen Changan had to take the facts out and make Uncle Zhang sober.

"She is the spirit of the earth, and she lives on the same floor with you every day. She suffers a lot every day. Fortunately, it rained only once every hundred years yesterday, and took this opportunity to escape from the building." Uncle Zhang ate one after another. Four pills, "If she doesn't leave, she will be stimulated by your body and merit."

"Oh." Shen Changan stood up indifferently and put away the dishes. "Uncle Zhang, watch TV for a while, and I will wash the dishes."

Uncle Zhang: "I didn't lie to you."

Shen Changan smiled and nodded: "Well, I know."

Uncle Zhang: "..."

But you clearly read "I'll watch you talking nonsense" on the face, knowing a fart!

"Which dishes to wash, I'll take you to see the ghost now!" Uncle Zhang stood up from the stool. "Today I won't let you know, I won't be named Zhang!"

The author has something to say: Changan: The next moment is to witness the moment when spiritual legends no longer show their spirits, hee hee.