At thirty, awaken the daily intelligence system

"How embarrassing is this for auntie!"

"What's the matter? As long as you don't think my clothes are dirty!"

Lin Mo smiled and helped Zhang Guilan take off her coat, and then put his own coat on her body: "Auntie, do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? The elderly are most susceptible to fractures, so go Check with the hospital for insurance, or give your child a call."

Zhang Guilan smiled and shook his head: "No, no, no need to mobilize so much. I know my own body, and I also know some medicine. The fracture is not serious, but my foot hurts a little, maybe it's twisted."

"My child is usually very busy, so what, young man, could you please drop me off at home? It's not far, in the front community."

"Don't worry, aunt is a party member and won't blackmail you!"

The purpose of Lin Mo coming here today is to contact Zhang Guilan. The deeper the contact, the greater the chance of triggering intelligence, so of course he will not refuse her request.

Although you may not necessarily be able to obtain useful information, just treat it as an experiment and study the system thoroughly.

And it's just a drop off for an old man, it's not a big deal.

It’s all about accumulating virtue.

"Okay, no problem. Just wait for me and I'll ride the electric bike over."

Lin Mo rode the electric bike not far away and asked with concern, "By the way, Auntie, can you still ride on this bike? If not, I'll take a taxi to take you there."

"After resting for a while, I feel much better, but my legs still hurt a little. I should be fine in the car. I just need to come over and give me a hand."

"Okay, please slow down."

Lin Mo nodded, walked to Zhang Guilan, and carefully helped her up. To be honest, Lin Mo was afraid of something happening. If he was blackmailed, he would be in big trouble. If the information was not obtained, he would still be able to steal the chicken. Eclipse rice.

However, after trying to take two steps forward, the old lady was indeed fine. Lin Mo was relieved when he saw this.

"Stay steady. Let's set off now. I'll drive slower."

Electric vehicles drive slowly on non-motorized lanes.

"Young man, it's all thanks to you today. Good people like you are rare these days."

"There are actually quite a lot of them. The main reason is that young people are worried about being blackmailed and don't dare to do good deeds anymore."

"Then you're not afraid that the old lady will blackmail you?"

"How can you not? I see that you are kind-hearted. You must have been a beautiful woman when you were young, and you look very well-educated. You don't look like those confused old ladies, and..."

"Young man has such a sweet mouth, what else is there?"

"To tell you the truth, I am familiar with this place. The area where you fell has several cameras on the front, back, left and right. So, even if you are really blackmailing me, I can prove my innocence."

"Hahahahaha, you young man, I didn't realize that you are quite naughty, but that's right. You have to be enthusiastic but also keep yourself in a worry-free position, otherwise you will easily suffer losses."

"Auntie, is this the community in front?"

"Well, that's it. Just walk in and keep going. Unit 2 of Building 12 will be here."

The electric car stopped at the entrance of the unit corridor.

Lin Mo was very familiar with this area and had come here often when he was working. However, there was one thing that really puzzled him. How could a senior retired cadre live in such an old community.

Shouldn't we live in Dabieye? No matter how bad it is, you still need a high-end community?

Can't tell at all.

But even though he was thinking this, Lin Mo certainly couldn't show it, and he didn't care too much. After parking the car, he said, "Auntie, let me help you down. Which floor do you live on?"

Zhang Guilan helped Lin Mo get off the electric car, pointed upstairs and said, "I live on the third floor, and I need you to give me a ride."

"okay."

Lin Mo supported Zhang Guilan and walked upstairs step by step.

The old man's legs and feet are not good, and he just twisted his foot, so he walks very slowly.

"Auntie, don't you really need to go to the hospital?"

"No, no, no, this little injury is nothing. Remember when your aunt and I went to the countryside, what hardships did we not endure, what crimes did we not suffer?"

"Have you ever been to the countryside?"

"No, at that time, I was only 16 years old. So many years have passed in a flash. Now my life is better and I am getting older."

"You don't look old at all."

"Young man, you have such a sweet mouth. What do you do?"

"Me, I usually help people carry buildings, do loading and unloading, and do some hard work."

"Oh, that's tiring, isn't it?"

"It's not bad. I support my family. When I go home and see my wife and children every day, I don't feel tired anymore."

"It's a good thing to be responsible for your family, but you can't work as a porter for a lifetime. Have you ever thought about doing something else?"

"Hey, to be honest, Auntie, I am just a college student who has graduated from three majors. I don't have much to offer, and I can't get a good job. I can only rely on the income from carrying buildings to support my family. "

While chatting, they had arrived on the third floor.

The bronze plaques of the House of Glory and the House of Martyrs at the entrance exude dazzling light.

Zhang Guilan took out the key, opened the door, and invited, "Young man, come in and have a glass of water."

"I'm indeed a little thirsty, so I won't be polite to you." Lin Mo smiled and nodded.

"You're welcome, we two have hit it off. I haven't had a good chat with anyone for a long time. After my wife left, I was basically alone every day." Zhang Guilan entered the door happily.

The house is not big and the decoration is very simple, completely in the style of the 1960s and 1970s, but it is very clean and tidy.

"You sit down first, I'll go change clothes."

Zhang Guilan entered the bedroom, and Lin Mo sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the old photos hanging on the mottled walls.

The woman in the photo is wearing a military uniform, has a heroic appearance, and looks very much like Zhang Guilan between her eyebrows.

In the latest family photo, Zhang Guilan is standing next to a man in a white police shirt, about thirty or forty years old, with an upright look on his face.

Should it be her son?

Lin Mo didn't know much about police ranks, and couldn't tell what position the man in the photo held.

It just feels like he should be a big official.

Not long after,

Zhang Guilan walked out of the bedroom after changing her clothes, holding a black velvet jacket in her hand.

"Young man, your clothes are stained by me. I'll give them to you after I wash them. These clothes belong to my son. You two are about the same size, so you put them on first."

Lin Mo waved his hands repeatedly: "Auntie, there's no need to go to such trouble, just give me the one I have, and I'll just go back and wash it myself."

It doesn't matter if it's dirty or not, the old lady is just being polite.

Besides, when he usually resists hugging, he is much dirtier than this and doesn't care at all.

"Take this kid as long as you want, don't make me, an old lady, anxious." Zhang Guilan put the jacket on Lin Mo very forcefully, looked up and down and said, "Well, don't tell me, it fits well. .”

"Leave your phone number with me and ask my son to send it to you after I have washed the clothes."

Lin Mo refused again and said, "Auntie, it really doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"Hey! Listen to me!" Zhang Guilan has a tough character and speaks like a leader: "I can't let you go home in dirty clothes after doing good things, right?"

"If the neighbors knew about it, it would poke my spine!"