The old woman was nostalgic and because she didn't ask carefully, she misjudged her grandson's age.
For a moment, I couldn't look directly at the tall man in front of me.
Yu Xifeng silently looked away.
She spoke after a while: "Has your family been allocated a place? Which district is it in?"
The man said, "District 8."
Yu Xifeng said, "The area code you have is located at the outermost part. The heating effect is not good and the public security is poor. If you trust me, tell me your name and registered place of residence and I will find someone to change your location."
She looked at Old Man Cai. Although he had white hair and his clothes were not very complete.
But how should I put it, the spirit is still there, and there is charm in his eyes.
He is much better than the old man Cai in his previous life who was dull and numb.
"Little girl, do you know me?" said Old Man Cai.
"You... are like one of my elders." Yu Xifeng said softly, with a hint of nostalgia in his tone.
Old man Cai comforted her: "At my age, it's time to die. You should look forward."
Yu Xifeng smiled and nodded: "Yes, people should look forward."
Old man Cai said, "Please help us find a good position. What do you want?"
Yu Xifeng smiled and gave the reason he had thought of long ago: "I want you to pretend to be my distant relatives. If anyone asks, just say that I have been with you for the past three days."
Old man Cai agreed.
Old man Cai, whose full name is Cai Yuanhe, and his grandson’s surname is Zhang, is called Zhang Qiu.
Yu Xifeng wondered: "Why is your last name Zhang?"
"Oh, my mother is an only child, so I took her last name."
That old man Cai?
Zhang Qiu said: "He is my father's father."
"Where are the rest of your family?"
Zhang Qiu smiled faintly: "He's almost dead."
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