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Chapter 908 The Demented Old Man’s Request

Aunt Tao's expression was very serious, she was not talking to me casually.

I said strangely: "Aunt, I'm not afraid of hardship. I saw them today, aren't they quite gentle?"

"That's because you haven't had much contact with them. Don't look at how pitiful those old guys are on the surface, but they have a lot of twists and turns behind their backs!"

"Miss Guiping has done something like this not once or twice today."

"Fortunately, I work in the kitchen, so it's not easy for them to find trouble with me."

"The nursing staff were very angry with them. Sometimes they were so angry that they secretly wiped away tears."

I was dubious: "Did we not communicate well? Is there any misunderstanding?"

"It sounds like you are young, but you don't know that people become more stubborn as they get older. You have no idea what these old guys are thinking in their heads."

"You do him good, but he thinks you are harming him."

"What others say is like rain."

Aunt Tao spoke with sincerity.

"Child, listen to my aunt's advice and don't waste your best days in a place like this."

"You are so young, sensible and hard-working. Where can you be better than this?"

"Besides, there's more"

Aunt Tao's face suddenly changed, and she swallowed her words again.

He said again: "Anyway, if it wasn't for the two children at home, Auntie wouldn't have to suffer in a place like this."

I asked sensitively: "What else is there? Auntie, you can't speak half of your words."

"It's nothing, don't ask. Anyway, Aunt Tao doesn't support you working here!" Aunt Tao waved her hand and made up her mind not to say anything more.

I didn't feel comfortable asking further: "Then I'll think about it again. Thank you for your kindness."

If you ask someone urgently, it will be difficult for you to talk to someone later.

"Xiao Li, it's almost done. You've been working for so long. Take a break. Don't be tired."

The vegetables were almost picked, so Aunt Tao asked me to rest.

I sat for a few minutes and then stood up.

"My legs are a little numb after sitting for a long time. I'm going to go for a walk. When I'm cooking dinner in the evening, please call me so I can help."

"Don't run around. They are sleeping on the second floor. Don't go up there yet."

"I know, I'll just take a walk outside."

"What a good boy, ugh."

When I left, I heard Aunt Tao sigh.

It took more than an hour to choose dishes and chat, and the old people were still taking a lunch break.

The medical staff are all in their offices, and almost no one is outside.

It's even quieter in the nursing home.

The cleaner was sitting alone in the pavilion, seemingly staring at the tall wall in a daze.

She is also an aunt in her fifties. She looks older than Aunt Tao and looks very tired.

His hands were as rough as dry tree bark, and he never left his hands without a broom or shovel wherever he went.

She has to clean the entire nursing home by herself, which is not an easy life. Now is her rare free time.

However, she will no longer be clean soon.

I walked to the yard, moved my legs and feet, and unconsciously walked to the pavilion.

"Aunt, you are resting too." I greeted with a smile.

The cleaner looked up at me and didn't seem to want to talk to me.

"Aunt, I have nothing to do now. Do you need me to do any work?"

"Stop pretending, young man, as long as you have been here, Director Yang will issue you a certificate."

"Aunt, I really want to help. I didn't think about asking for anything in return when I came here." I sat down next to the cleaner.

"How can there be any good people in this world now?" the cleaner snorted coldly.

"Aunt, you can't talk like that. Boss Hao, who built the nursing home, isn't he a great philanthropist!"

"Him?" A trace of ridicule appeared on the old and tired face of the cleaner, "What kind of good person is he?"

"He keeps so many old employees in vain. He is not a good person. Then there are really no good people in this world."

"Yeah, are there any good people in this world?" the cleaner sneered.

"Aunt, what do you mean by this?"

"You don't have good intentions either!" The cleaner looked at me coldly and left with the broom and bucket.

I looked at her back, a little confused.

"What did she see?"

"This is impossible!"

I really worked as a volunteer all morning, and when I talked to Aunt Tao, she was not there.

Could it be related to previous volunteers, causing her to have a bad impression of volunteers?

Also, what she said means that Boss Hao doesn’t seem to be a good person!

I don’t know about other things, but the act of taking in homeless elderly people and providing them with free care until they die is definitely a good deed.

As a rich man, what plans could he have against a group of poor old people?

Even if he is just pretending to the outside world, establishing himself as a good person so that he can make profits in the mall.

But the elderly have also really benefited.

This cannot be a reason to judge Boss Hao's character.

I still need to find out more information.

Jingle Bell--

It didn't take long.

The bell rang again.

It's lunch break.

There was a slight noise in the nursing home, and the elderly people on the second floor got up one after another.

As soon as I thought about it, I immediately went upstairs to help.

The old man's room is all open.

There are no single rooms, basically three or four beds in a room, with genders living together.

Those who can dress themselves don't need to worry about nursing staff. The most troublesome are those who have disabilities or serious illnesses and cannot move around to take care of themselves.

I took the initiative to help Yao Guoliang, an old man with hemiplegia and Alzheimer's disease, get dressed.

Yao Guoliang kept staring at me horribly with his cloudy eyes of different sizes.

I put him in the wheelchair and covered him with a blanket.

"Uncle Yao, do you want to go out and get some fresh air?"

"Night, night." Yao Guoliang said vaguely with his crooked mouth.

"Let's go, let's go quickly, right?" I smiled and nodded, "Okay, sir, don't worry, I'll push you out right now!"

While the nurse was busy, I pushed Yao Guoliang out of the room and walked slowly down the corridor.

Stop when you reach a less crowded location.

"Uncle Yao, are you okay? Aren't you cold?" I tightened the blanket around Yao Guoliang.

"You, you're late, see you later tonight." He stared at me and said with difficulty, his saliva flowing out again.

"I'll see you tonight?" I followed his words.

"Yes, yes" he nodded laboriously.

"Why?"

"Okay, good thing"

"We don't know each other, do you think I would believe it?" I smiled lightly.

"Here's the money, here's the money."

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Yao Guoliang was stunned for a moment, then grinned weirdly: "Okay, good thing."

"I can help you, but I have a prerequisite."

I looked around and asked quickly: "Thirty years ago, that night when the pesticide factory caught fire, did you see the arsonist?"

Yao Guoliang froze.

Although his face has been deformed, you can still see that his expression has changed drastically.

"No, I don't know."

His cloudy eyes avoided me.

"This is the only condition for me to help you. You'd better think it through before making a decision."

I stood up and pushed Yao Guoliang back.

There are gradually more and more people in the corridor.

The nurse named Fang Guiping looked around and finally saw Yao Guoliang.

"Oh, it turns out you pushed him out, I thought"

She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at me.

I also laughed: "What do you think?"

"It's nothing, nothing, just be fine."

Fang Guiping waved her hand and changed the topic.

"It's almost time to watch TV. Xiao Li, can you do me a favor and take him downstairs with me?"

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