Chapter 110 (1/2)

Talking about other people in the slums, Yu Hao said that Qiuyan's parents were the same. They didn't give up their jobs because of unexpected wealth, and they even worked harder than before. But Qiuyan's younger brother is a loser. He always wants to buy a new mobile phone to satisfy his vanity.

This kind of thing is easy to understand. Human nature is always like this. After all, Qiuyan's family used to be poorer. Suddenly, they had a lot more money. They were at a loss and didn't know how to spend it.

Young people like Qiu Feng, Qiu Yan's younger brother, have lost themselves in front of money and mistakenly think that they can buy vanity with money.

Granny Bai only felt that yesterday's time seemed to be in front of her, and these years were like old photos. With the filter of memory, different colors and feelings will appear.

Once very poor, but very happy, once very hard, but very calm. At such a time, it's very good to review the past.

”When people get old, it's hard to forget the past.” Granny Bai's eyes are a little moist. When she is old, she will always be nostalgic. The past days have sorrow and memories. But the old does not go, the new does not come, do not give up the past, where there will be a future, Yu Hao comfort his grandmother.

There are both bitterness and sweetness in everyone's emotion. There are old people like Bai granny who are reluctant to give up, and young people's yearning for the future.

”Although I'm a little reluctant, there's nothing for Yuhao to have a better future.” Granny Bai said to Tianxing.

Fang Tianxing nodded. The readers are all living beings. The lives of all living beings are bitter and sweet. However, Fang Tianxing still hopes that his readers' lives will be better and better, and he will be happy every day in the future.

”Granny Bai, can you call us here? I have something to say to you.” Fang Tianxing said to granny Bai.

”What you said is that you helped us to get the demolition money. We all remember your good deeds in our hearts. I can't do anything with my old arms and legs. I can still do it with my running legs. ” Granny Bai said with a smile.

”Then please grandma Bai. Yu Hao, hold on to grandma Bai. Don't let her fall.” Fang Tianxing worried said.

Yu Hao nodded and helped granny Bai to gather the slum crowd. Yang an behind Fang Tianxing said, ”brother Tianxing, you helped them so much. Now they don't know if they will remember you.”

Fang Tianxing said calmly: ”people are fickle, but I believe that if they don't even have the most basic heart of benevolence, how can they be my readers?”

Fang Tianxing has confidence in himself and his readers. Soon, the residents of the slum came. They saw Fang Tianxing greeting them warmly and asked about their recent situation one by one.

First of all, Lao Yang, who is in his seventies, has been in poor health. The son is not good to him and abandons him ruthlessly. Now it's not only the son who hasn't seen each other for many years who has come back obediently, but also he is very intimate with him, and he has to take the old man back to provide for the aged.

In fact, Lao Yang fully understood what his son thought. To put it bluntly, he was just fighting for the compensation for his demolition.

”In the past, if there were no benefits, we would abandon them. Now, if there are benefits, we will rush to them. This kind of hypocritical filial piety does not matter Lao Yang said angrily.