The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

"Stop it! Don't wipe your nose and tears on me! I'm your brother, not a rag!" The squirrel desperately pulled out the tiger's claws, climbed to Fang Zheng's shoulders, and looked at the red child angrily.

The red child said in a serious way: "Learn from Master."

"You two bad guys!" The squirrel gasped.

After a while of arguing, the two squirrels, sitting on the road's teeth, lined up from left to right according to their size.

"Master, that grandma is so pathetic." Squirrel said.

The red child said: "Why is there such a person in the world, his mother misses him so much, and he doesn't come back to see it. It's still out of the question, and let such an older mother sell the house to help him pay off the debt! What a reason! Don't Let me see him, otherwise I ca n’t take care of myself for life! "

Fang Zheng sighed and didn't make a comment. Although his son's behavior made Fang Zheng feel uncomfortable, Fang Zheng also understood that the world lives in this world, sometimes not free. The shackles in all aspects make people have no choice ...

"Master, do you say the grandma will sell the house and give his son money? If she doesn't have the house, what will she do?" Squirrel asked.

Founder heard the words and felt uncomfortable in his heart. Founder knew that as a mother, let alone sell the house ... as long as the child spoke, he was willing to sell his life!

Founder thought for a while and said, "Go and see again."

The red baby nodded, went into hiding, opened the door, and entered the house.

The old man was still sitting on the shabby sofa, scratched in front of him, and the cell phone on the broken coffee table was still flat, and the paper with the bank card number was written on it.

The old man was sitting there, it seemed to be asleep, his eyes closed, and his breath was calm. Even if he was asleep, he didn't want to leave the mobile phone for a step.

"Why doesn't she go to bed?" Red Baby asked Fang Zheng in a low voice.

Fang Zhengdao: "She still has illusions in her heart. Imagine her son might call her at the next moment."

"Well? What about the clear width?" Founder frowned, and the squirrel on his shoulder was gone.

Just then, a shadow ran out of the back room, waving his claws excitedly, jumping around in situ, as if something had been found!

Founder looked at the sleeping old man and gave the squirrel a stern look so that he would not run around.

The squirrel kept waving its claws, seeming very anxious, pointing at the back room, as if something extraordinary had been found.

Founder was helpless and had to walk over with the red baby. The door of the back room had been broken for a long time. The door was fixed with a brick and kept open all the time for the elderly to enter and leave.

Founder entered the room, and the squirrel ran to the bedside and pointed at a photo on the bedside.

Fang Zheng picked it up and saw that it was a photo of the old man and her son. Her son was not tall and smiled a little, but it wasn't this that surprised Fang Zheng, but this photo didn't seem to have been taken recently. See the style of clothes, like the style of five or six years ago! The photo is a bit yellow, and it shows how old it is.

"It's been a long time since this guy came back to see my grandma. A group photo was taken a few years ago. It's so filial." The red baby whispered.

At this point the squirrel pointed to the wall opposite the bed and said, "Look over there!"

Fang Zheng looked down the squirrel's fingers, and saw two black and white photos hanging on the opposite wall. The top picture was an enlarged picture of the grandpa. This is a very gentle old man. Below the old man, a picture of a young man was hung, and the person in the photo looked exactly how familiar he was. Then turned abruptly, looking at the photos of the bedside, the two contrasted one to the other, exactly the same!

"How many sons does he have?" Red child asked subconsciously.

Founder shook his head, saying he didn't know, but he estimated that there should be twins. Otherwise, who is on the other end of the phone?

"It's pitiful, two sons, one is dead, and the other is so jerk." The red child sighed.

Founder nodded and went out. The old man was still sitting there with his eyes closed for a rest, and looking at the old man's appearance, Founder, the red baby, and the squirrel were all sad and distressed. Founder nodded to the red baby. When the red baby waved his hand, a warm enchantment fell on the old man's body. This enchantment would protect the old man from the mosquito bites, and the effects of warm winter and cool summer. Then the two squirrels retreated.

Walking in the plot again, the squirrel couldn't help but said, "This plot looks like a coffin ..."

As soon as the words came out, Fang Zheng and the red baby looked at each other, and this dilapidated environment was not like a coffin, and there was no human fireworks.

The red child said, "Maybe the grandma has taken this as the final resting place ..."

At this moment, a pair of young men and women came out with an old man, while walking, the woman said, "Mom, the houses in this community are already in danger, and the country is about to be demolished, so don't insist. Things go away, and the rest is up to us. "

"Ah ... what are we going to do, Lao Liang? Her wife's sons are dead, and there is no one to take care of us. We are here, we can be a companion, we are leaving ..." the old man sighed.

"Aunt Liang?" The woman subconsciously looked in the direction of the old man who was sleeping on her mobile phone, and sighed, "That's not the way to live in a dangerous room. What should I do if the house collapses? Besides, there are no volunteers, and I visit her every week What. "

"No, you either have to find a way to take Lao Liang away, or I'll be with her here. They are a good family. They have not helped our family before, we can't make people feel cold." The old man said.

The woman and the man looked at each other helplessly, so they had to respond and promised.

Founder heard the words, his heart trembled, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Amitabha, several donors, disturbed."

Fangzheng was so conspicuously white that several people naturally noticed it. They were not surprised to see Fangzheng coming, and they all said in a polite manner, "What is the matter, Master?"

Founder Road: "Just a few donors mentioned that the donor Liang was the elderly in Building 101 in Building 6?"

"Yes, the Master knows Lao Liang?" The old man asked curiously.

Founder shook his head and said, "I don't know, I met by accident today. By the way, does the old man have a son?"

"Where's the son, her husband died in a car accident when she was young, and her son died of illness the year before. Aunt Liang is fine, but there is no one around him, hey ..." the woman sighed.

Founder, the red baby, and the squirrel looked at each other, all seeing each other's mistakes, then anger! The old man has no son, so who is the person over the phone? Not her son, that is a liar! This liar is too jerk! Such an old man is deceiving. Does he have any conscience?

Saying goodbye to several people, Founder, Red Baby, and Squirrel returned to the old man's door again.

"Master, what do you do?" Red baby asked.

Founder Road: "Talk to the donor Liang, you can't be deceived."