Chapter 285: Visitation
Director Mao's words were beyond my expectations.
The "former director Zhou" she said was the former director of the neighborhood committee, who was paralyzed by cerebral infarction not long ago, and before the water pipe burst, he woke up and shouted two sentences to move and leave the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants. I saw the chubby Director Zhou in my dreams, she had a relationship with Aoba, and the relationship was not close, but it was quite friendly.
Director Zhou should be taken care of by his daughter now, and moved out of Gongnong No. 6 Village, but I don't know how her daughter thought of coming to our demolition office.
"May I ask, what's going on?" I asked.
Director Mao replied: "It's the matter of that office." I'll give you her current phone number and address. ”
Director Mao was just a messenger, so I didn't ask any more, wrote down the phone address, chatted with Director Mao for a few words, hung up the phone, and called Director Zhou's daughter.
Director Zhou's husband's surname is Qian, and his daughter's name is Qian Lan, and she is also at retirement age. The thin man and the fat man have dealt with her, and she is very enthusiastic, and she has a very good temperament to work in the neighborhood committee.
I called, only reported my identity, and Qian Lan gushed endlessly.
"When we moved out and packed up, we pulled out old photos of my mom, and there were a few of them, from that office. Haven't you been asking about this before? Last time, two young men came to my house to ask, and they were out of breath, and they ran several houses in a day. ”
I hurriedly interjected while Qian Lan was ventilating: "If that's the case, then when do you have time, Auntie, let's go take a look at the photos?" ”
"I've always had time. At this point, you're about to get off work, right? Let's come to Auntie's place for dinner. "Qian Lan's enthusiasm has exceeded my imagination.
"Where is this, why are you embarrassed to come to your house for dinner? Otherwise, let's go over at night, seven or eight o'clock, right? "I can only politely refuse.
"A meal, what's the matter? At seven or eight o'clock, you go to dinner after work, and come back again, how troublesome is it? I'll come to my aunt's house......"
"Auntie," I said helplessly, "we happen to have a dinner party today, and we will have a dinner party later." ”
"Oh, you have a job, so I can't bother you. Come over in the evening. ”
"Uh-huh, okay. Trouble Auntie. ”
When I hung up the phone, I felt a sense of relief. Enthusiastic middle-aged and elderly women are always overwhelming.
I told the others, and they were all interested in the pictures of Aoba and wanted to go together.
I said before that the meeting was not an excuse, but a regular meeting. At the regular meeting on Friday, the working groups reported on the progress and coordinated their work. In fact, there is basically no substance, everyone is either stalking with a certain household, or waiting for the result of the stalker the day before yesterday. Before, because there were three particularly serious problems in the six villages of workers and peasants in charge of our group, Uncle Huwang, Tao Hai and Aoba always had a lot of content when they had a meeting, and now, we have solved two on our side, and the remaining Aoba has no way, so we have become a waiting group.
I haven't told the old leader about Gu Mo.
Push Gu Mo out, we don't have to worry about the demolition of Aoba, but who knows what the unobtrusive uncle will say? Chen Yihan didn't push Gu Mo out, when he was invisible, I wouldn't even bother to take this head.
"Well, okay. If you need anything on your side, you can coordinate with other groups. The old leader said the summary.
Our group was a little empty, but because of the water pipe burst in the six villages of workers and peasants, we almost got involved in the demolition and relocation office in the media, and the leaders above did not speak, and the other groups were in a wait-and-see state for us, but no one asked us to help.
The five of us left the unit, ate, bought fruits and milk and other gifts, and went to Qian Lan's house.
It was Qian Lan who opened the door.
Qian Lan now lives in a residential area of a multi-storey house, there is an access control downstairs, and when she rang the doorbell, Qian Lan chatted with us through the walkie-talkie, and after saying two or three words, she remembered to let us go upstairs.
The door of Qian Lan's house was wide open, and Qian Lan stood at the door waiting for us.
She looked quite ordinary, she looked like an ordinary middle-aged woman, with a smile on her face, as if we were relatives of her family.
The thin man and the fat man took the vaccination with us on the way here, and I felt the power of Qian Lan on the phone, that is, Chen Xiaoqiu and Guo Yujie, who experienced the chat on the access control walkie-talkie downstairs, and felt it somewhat.
"Come in, come in, it's cold outside, right? You don't need to change your shoes, just go in, it's okay, it's okay, it's not a good floor, and it's messy at home. What do you drink? Brewing tea, right? Oh, last time my son also said that the big night and tea are not good. I'll see what's in ......."
I saw Qian Lan running to open the refrigerator and cabinets, and hurriedly said, "Auntie, no need." I really don't need to. We just ate well. Just pour some boiled water. ”
"Okay, drink plenty of water. I'll peel you two apples. Qian Lan couldn't seem to sit still.
Guo Yujie hurriedly snatched the things carried by the thin man and the fat man and gave them to Qian Lan, "Auntie, let's take a look at Director Zhou, how can I keep you busy?" A little bit of something, you keep it. We don't know what Director Zhou should eat and drink now. If she can't use it, you can eat it yourself. ”
Guo Yujie is very compatible with Qian Lan's style, she said it, and Qian Lan excused herself, and finally made Qian Lan stop.
"Let's take a look at Director Zhou. How is she now? I heard that I spoke before. I said.
Qian Lan sighed, and was rarely quiet for a few seconds, "The last time I spoke, it was like that again." I think my mom was holding out to report to me last time, and she didn't get any better at all. That community...... My parents have lived there all their lives, and my father went, and I wanted to take my mother to live with me, but she was not happy, saying that she was going to die there. I don't know why, but I said I was going to move out that day...... The water pipe thing is also evil. ”
Qian Lan said and led us to the bedroom.
Director Zhou was placed in the master bedroom.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a chubby old lady lying in the middle of the double bed, and there was a drip stand and a small dining table next to the bed, which was almost the same as the hospital room.
Director Zhou has more wrinkles and gray hair than I saw in my dreams, but his face is ruddy, and he looks like a healthy old lady.
"Director Zhou is going to fall asleep, so we won't bother." I whispered to Qian Lan.
Qian Lan nodded and smiled again, "You don't have to talk like this, she can't hear it now." When I get older, my ears are already bad. Later, she had a cerebral infarction, was paralyzed, and she didn't recognize anyone, and the doctor said that nothing was good with her eyes and ears. Speaking of this, Qian Lan sighed a little, but there was no sadness, which surprised me a little.
I didn't expect Qian Lan to be sharp-eyed.
She said to me, "My mom actually told me earlier. She told me before the cerebral infarction that she just didn't want to have it this year, and said that my dad came to pick her up. I was still angry, I'm old, talking nonsense...... Later, she had a cerebral infarction, and I thought...... That's probably the case. ”
Qian Lan's words were beyond my expectations.
"Director Zhou said your father came to pick her up?"