She was too busy entertaining Mr. Guy to pay attention, and now that the guests were gone, she wanted to see who they were.
There are three courtyard houses here that were all bought by Lao Zheng. No one lives in them. The other two are empty and have no furniture. I don’t know why the figure never leaves. It’s very suspicious.
The alley was a dead end. Zhongli protected Su Jian behind him and turned on the flashlight. There was a man huddled in the corner. He was frightened by the light of the flashlight and held his head and did not dare to look.
It's not a spy sent by Feng Yuanjun, it's a homeless man! What a false alarm!
Zhongli leaned down and asked, "Do you need help?"
The man didn't expect that someone would come and ask him. He was shivering, not knowing whether it was the cold or other reasons.
After looking at it, I found that although he was dirty and unkempt, he had no physical disease and was very healthy.
Su Jian came over and handed him a bag of sugar cookies.
"I made this and it's still warm. If you don't mind it, just take it and eat it."
Zhong Li looked at her in surprise. When he came out, he was originally wondering why the junior sister was carrying a bag of cakes, but it turned out to be like this.
When he heard that there was something to eat, the man slowly turned around, glanced timidly at the two of them, tested it several times, and finally raised his hand to take the candy cake.
Smelling the aroma, the man no longer cared much about it and started to eat it hungrily.
"There is water here, please eat slowly!"
Within a few minutes, the man ate all four sugar cookies in one go, drank a bottle of water, and suddenly covered his face and started crying.
"Thank you, thank you!"
It is said that men don’t shed tears easily, but they are not sad yet.
He told his experience intermittently.
It turned out that he went to the capital to look for his wife who had run away from home. He spent all his money and couldn't find anyone. Finally he wandered here and found that no one lived nearby and there was a dead end where he could shelter from the wind and rain, so he picked it up from the trash can.
Some paper shells were spread on the ground to sleep.
In the evening, Su Jian entertained guests, and he was attracted by the aroma. He leaned on the door several times, wanting to beg for a bite to eat, but he was also afraid of being kicked out, so he behaved sneakily, and Su Jian mistakenly thought he was a bad guy.
"This is three hundred yuan. You can stay in a hotel. It's going to rain soon. You'll get sick if you do this."
It can be seen from the man's conversation and behavior that he is well-educated, is not forced to live on the streets, and does not live on the streets.
"You, you are all still students." He refused Zhongli's kindness.
"You don't need the money yet, just keep it. If you need help, you can call me."
He took out a pen and paper from his pocket and gave him his home phone number.
"Thank you, thank you!" The man kept saying thanks.
After leaving, the two took a taxi home, but Zhong Qinghai was still awake.
"Ali, come here for a moment."
Zhong Li went to his room, and Zhou Yang came in, holding a cup with coffee in his hand.
"Is there something to do in the evening?" Su Jian asked curiously.
"I have to catch a plane later."
She sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Su Jian with a smile.
"Everyone in the family has left, and you two are left alone. Do you think Zhongli will do anything inappropriate for children?"
"Sister Zhou, you are so curious, why don't you ask him?"
"I won't ask. That kid is not funny at all. What do you like about him? He keeps a straight face all the time, as if he owes him hundreds of thousands of dollars."
"Aren't you afraid of being heard when you say bad things about people behind their backs?"
Zhou Yang jumped up from the bed like a frightened cat.