: Collision

"Uncle, where are you going? I'll give you a piece." Song Ci rolled down the window and said.

The old man lowered his head when he heard the sound, looked at Song Ci with wide-open eyes, smiled and waved his hand and said, "No, I'll just take the bus. You can go."

"Then there's no need to wait. There are few buses here, so the departure time is also long. Don't worry, I can't carry any passengers now. I'll drop you off on my way and I won't charge you any money." Song Ci said with a smile.

Perhaps it was the last sentence that touched the old man. He hesitated for a moment, then finally opened the car door and got in.

"Thank you, young man." The old man said very politely.

"Nothing, just dropping by." Song Ci smiled and looked at the old man carefully.

He must be around seventy years old, with sparse hair. He is wearing a black jacket that has been washed white on the upper body, and loose straight pants on the lower body. He is carrying an insulated bucket and a large plastic bag in his hand. Inside the bag, it looks like

It should be a change of clothes.

If we judge based on common sense, such clothes should indicate poor family conditions, but this common sense is usually not so accurate when it comes to middle-aged women or the elderly.

Why do you say this? Because people of this age have lived a hard life, and diligence and frugality are imprinted in their bones. Even if they have money, they will not be too concerned about dressing up, and their clothes will still be very simple.

So even though they are not well-dressed, it is possible that each of them is richer than those bright and glamorous young people on the street.

Song Ci smiled and agreed, and when he responded from time to time, the old man spoke even more enthusiastically.

Song Ci couldn't help but curse, and then felt a chill rush from his tailbone to his forehead. He stepped on the accelerator and drove the car for several kilometers before slowly stopping on the side of the road.

"Then let me give you money. This umbrella is..."

"My old lady broke her hip bone last time at home." The old man said with a smile.

Song Ci was a little surprised when the other party got in the car? Was it just when he got off the bus?

"Boss, where are you going?" Song Ci asked.

The young man in the back row was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said happily: "Can you take me to Senhe Sunshine Community?"

Song Ci's car slowly drove out of the gate of the Third Hospital and subconsciously opened the order-taking software.

"fine."

The uncle said this, but he had a smile on his face, which shows that these words were against his will.

But Song Ci ran back to his car in the rain.

It was late autumn at this time, so how could anyone still wear such thin clothes? In addition, he didn't see the other person wearing rain gear, but there was no water on his body, which was very strange.

"Then thank you very much. I really met a good person today." The old man said cheerfully.

"Yes, that's right there, please, Master." The young man said very politely.

But not only can he see the other person in the mirror, but he is also no different from a living person. He can't see any other differences. He can't directly ask the other person if he is being weird, right?

"The one on Ningchang Road?"

"No, I am basically in the hospital on weekdays. However, the food in the hospital is not very good and she doesn't like it very much, so I will come back and cook some for her myself." The old man said with a smile.

"You two have a really good relationship."

"Uncle, this is right here." Song Ci slowly parked the car in front of the third courtyard.

The old man talked for a long time, talking about the good times in the past. Although it was dirty and messy, it was crowded and lively, and the streets and alleys were full of people. It was not like it is deserted now, and not even a dog could be seen.

"Okay." The young man in the back seat of the car agreed.

"What's wrong?" The old man turned around with a guilty conscience, thinking that he would not change his mind and asked him for money.

"You're welcome, uncle, please sit down." Song Ci closed the order-taking software and slowly drove into the rain.

"Who says it's not the case? Having Alzheimer's disease a few years ago was already worrying, but I didn't expect something like this to happen again." The old man said helplessly.

The old man said and pretended to pay.

Song Ci did not ask him about his children. On a rainy day, an old man went to the hospital alone to see his wife. Either he was a lonely old man without children, or his children were not very filial. Asking more would only make the old man feel troubled.

With such an uneasy heart, Song Ci finally sent the "person" to Senhe Sunshine Community.

In fact, many things have two sides, good and bad, and cannot be generalized. The times are developing, and those that do not conform to the times will be eliminated sooner or later. This is not only true for cities, but also for people.

"Here's this umbrella for you." Song Ci smiled and handed the umbrella over.

"Well, I used to quarrel a lot when I was young. Now that I'm older, I can't quarrel anymore, so I just live together."

So he didn't talk about this issue anymore, but said: "The development here is really good now."

He was not worried because his wife was injured in the fall.

"It's still raining. If you gave me your umbrella, wouldn't you be without an umbrella?"

"Is anyone at home hospitalized?" Song Ci asked casually.

But even so, there are still a group of people living here, and this is the case for the elderly.

Suddenly I realized something was wrong. When I turned around, I saw a young man wearing a plaid shirt sitting in the back seat.

Song Ci looked in the rearview mirror again and felt something was wrong.

At this moment, Song Ci walked over and handed the umbrella in his hand to the other party.

"Then it's hard enough for you to run around." Song Ci glanced at the thing in his hand and said with a smile.

"Uncle, where are you going?"

“Guest, here you are, you’re still on WeChat—fuck, you’re skipping the order.”

"Hey, I'll probably have to lie in bed for a while. They say it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. At such an old age, I need to take good care of myself." Song Ci immediately took over the conversation and said.

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, took a closer look at Song Ci, and then smiled, a very clean smile, a smile that came from the heart.

"No, I said I won't take your money, it's just a way of doing it. If I take your money now, who would I be?" Song Ci said quickly.

"Third Hospital of the City, thank you, young man." The old man said politely.

"Uncle, wait..."

He directly changed the subject, and sure enough, as soon as he said this, the old man immediately had something to say and began to complain endlessly.

"I'll charge you twenty, okay?"

The old man opened the car door and got out of the car, waved to Song Ci, turned around and ran towards the hospital gate.

In fact, he didn't really want to pay for it just now, he was just showing off. After hearing this, he was completely relieved.

Song Ci has been playing sports car for a long time, and is quite familiar with some communities in Jiangzhou City.

When the old generation is gone, no one will talk about it anymore.

"Is everything okay? I'm driving, so it's useless to ask for an umbrella, and it's still quite a distance from here to the inpatient department. If I don't have an umbrella, I'll probably be completely wet by the time we get there." Song Ci said, putting these umbrellas into the old man's hands.

Song Ci opened the navigation, and the navigation displayed the toll fare twenty-three.

"Yes, it's right here. Thank you, young man, I'll give you the money."

Dongcheng is an old city, but it was also the most developed urban area in Jiangzhou City at the beginning. However, as time went by, it gradually declined and turned into a village in the city and a slum. With the urban reconstruction, it became an industrial zone and many buildings were built here.

Few factories.

Did you encounter something unclean again?

The old man said that he was going to pay. This time he really wanted to pay Song Ci.

It seems that we really encountered something unclean again.

Twice in a row, no matter how stupid he was, he still knew that it must be related to the "incense burner" he brought back. Could it be the punishment given to him by the Lord of the Land?

Song Ci took out the jar again and was stunned.

I saw not only a gold ingot but also a soft light in the jar.
Chapter completed!