Chapter 280 Endless Phone Harassment 【Subscription】
At the same time, in a Porsche store in Heishan City, a woman was so angry that she almost dropped her phone and said angrily, "This dead monk is playing tricks on me!"
Although Xiao Rong was scolding, she also knew that she was really in a hurry this time, and every time she interrupted the other party at a critical moment, she ended up having a big oolong! But she always felt that she was cheated by the bastard monk opposite!
"No, this girl can't take this anger, I have to find out where this guy is, hehe... not short of the 50,000? And ask about the performance, test drive a Porsche Angel with more than 10 million? Okay, you wait for me! Next time my old lady sells your plane, let's see if you have any reason to reject me!" Xiao Rong yelled in his heart... At the same time, Xiao Rong wondered if he should go there and see what kind of ghost this prankster looks like !
At this moment, Fangzheng has arrived in front of the crystal rice field, and sat under the mother bamboo of the cold bamboo. The wind swayed, as if they understood something, at the same time, the crystal rice seedlings in the crystal rice field finally emerged from the water, and the green and oily look was extraordinarily beautiful...
At night, Fangzheng was falling asleep when his cell phone rang suddenly.
Fangzheng picked up helplessly, didn't even look at the number, his mind was a bit confused, and finally heard a child's voice from the opposite side: "Hey! Is it Dad?"
Fangzheng was speechless immediately, and replied: "Hey, the poor monk is really not your father..."
"Ah... oh, I'm sorry." The child's voice was a little lost, and then hung up the phone.
Hearing the child's disappointed voice, Fangzheng's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and he lay on the bed, feeling a little sore in his heart. He has no parents since he was a child. Although he has never lacked love, whose love can replace real parents? Splendid clothes and good food are not as good as the company of parents, this is the desire of all children...
"Should I promise him, maybe he will be very happy. But, I don't even know his name, if I get caught, wouldn't it be embarrassing?" Fangzheng shook his head, turned over, and fell asleep again in a daze caught.
The next day, early in the morning, while eating, Fangzheng's phone rang again. Fangzheng was ready this time, and checked the phone number first. He was relieved that it wasn't the child. It was Jing Yan who called...
Fangzheng was about to answer it, but found that the other party had hung up. After thinking about it, Fangzheng called back, but the other party's phone was not a beeping sound, but a ringing ringtone. It was a song, and the singing sound was somewhat Deep and sad, Fangzheng's heart trembled just after listening to a few words, and the figure of Liu Fangfang in the birch forest appeared in his mind instantly...
"The quiet village is covered with white snow, pigeons are flying under the cloudy sky, and those two names are engraved on the birch trees..."
Fangzheng listened quietly, recalled quietly, tasted the charm inside, and listened to the stories inside. At this moment, the singing stopped, and a lazy voice sounded: "Hey, master, you are so early. ..."
Fangzheng said: "Amitabha, benefactor, you were the one who called the poor monk first."
"Ah? Is that so? I just turned off the alarm clock. I may have bumped into it. I'm sorry..." Jing Yan's voice became clearer.
Fangzheng was speechless, it was still possible to do this, but Fangzheng still asked curiously: "Benefactor, what song is the ringtone of your mobile phone? The poor monk likes it very much."
""Baihualin", I accidentally found it on the Internet last time. This song is very suitable for Grandma Liu Fangfang. Although there are differences, I like it. I like the taste." Jing Yan said.
Fangzheng said: "It's really nice and full of charm. By the way, how is Benefactor Liu? And the pier..."
"Hehe, master, don't worry. The pier will not be demolished. It used to be because the pier was dirty and messy, and the pier was not moved and other places were not moved. But now there is no such problem. The government plans to turn it into a martyr's memorial. In the future, it will be the place where we commemorate the martyrs together, and the city plans to erect a monument to the unknown martyrs there. After the Qingming Festival, everyone will go there to visit the grave. This is no longer the place where Grandma Liu waits for the return of the martyrs alone. , but the place we all wait together.
Now the government is sending people to restore and reinforce the old pier, and there will be someone to clean the old pier. And after this incident, the local citizens also responded very cooperatively and came out to clean up the street. Now it is not only not dirty, but very clean, but the building is a bit old, but this is good, and you can still find some of the old flavor.
Aunt Liu has returned to her hometown, and now the old man is doing well, and everyone in the village takes good care of her. Her family has also recognized her again, and life is good. "Jing Yan said.
Fangzheng was extremely surprised. Although he hoped that the government would leave the pier, the pier where the martyrs were sent away but had not yet returned, he didn't have much hope. After all, many things will not be transferred due to personal will. It's just that he never expected that the government seemed to pay more attention to this matter than he imagined.
Hearing the good news, Fangzheng proclaimed a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, so good."
The two chatted for a few more words, Jing Yan said: "Master, let's not talk, there is still a news interview today, get up, bye."
Fangzheng didn't ask any further questions, hung up the phone and started eating.
Hong Haier was sitting across from him, but he kept listening with his ears sideways. Seeing that Fangzheng had finished speaking, he swallowed his last mouthful of food, then grinned, and said with a grin, "Master, are you chatting with the benefactor? It's very fun."
Fangzheng raised his eyebrows when he heard Honghaier's eccentric tone, and said earnestly, "Jingxin, are you done with your meal? Go fetch water after you're done."
The red boy stared at Fangzheng with an aggrieved face, while Fangzheng was eating slowly, as if he didn't care what you were looking at. Hong Haier wrinkled his nose and said, "If I can't beat you, I guarantee I will kill you!"
Then the red boy went to fetch water very depressed...
After seeing Honghaier carrying water, and seeing Honghaier coming down the mountain, the members of the construction team were not surprised, but they would still watch his arrival and departure with sympathetic eyes, which made Honghaier feel uncomfortable. However, he has an arrogant personality and is too lazy to talk to these mortals...
After Fangzheng finished his meal, he came to the Buddhist hall, turned off his mobile phone, and then walked into the Buddhist hall, knocked on the wooden fish, and read the scriptures.
In the yard, the bodhi tree is getting more and more lush, and the canopy is getting bigger and bigger, shaking with the wind, and the fallen leaves are fluttering. Under the tree, a monkey wearing a monk's robe was sweeping the fallen leaves slowly, and the squirrel on the tree was diligently sending pine nuts to his private villa one by one. The whole world seemed to be immersed in a kind of tranquility and peace.
PS: Thank you [Misty Rain in the Morning] for the 50,000 reward.