Hou Jiu and his gang have definitely been dealt with, but it's possible that some small fry escaped.
Wei Aiguo felt it was best to be cautious in everything he did, and he was unwilling to reveal that he had done his research at the secondhand market.
What if some of the small fry are Hou Jiu's loyal fans and want revenge?
The best approach is to eliminate all potential dangers.
And then there's Old Man Yu; I don't want to hide so much from him anymore. He's capable of seeing his true colors; he's been through thick and thin, and he knows what should and shouldn't be said.
Song Yan prepared the things he wanted to give them.
The couple remained silent throughout the night.
Today, Wei Aiguo went to see Old Man Yu. After eating, he took his things and went out.
Old Zeng followed Yueyue, and Wei Ping and Wei An followed Old Zeng. Di Jianjun followed one old man and three children.
Chunyang followed Aunt Wei, hoping to get to know the neighbors.
Shen Ruomei and Xia Juntao followed Song Yan.
Xiao Hu was wandering around the streets.
In short, everyone in the family is busy with their own things.
Old Yu went home after finishing his morning work.
Unexpectedly, someone was standing in front of his door. Old Yu didn't say anything, but opened his door.
Wei Aiguo took the food inside.
The people in the courtyard had already seen Old Yu's family arrive.
No one has entered his house for decades, and this is the third person to do so recently.
Unlike the other two, this person was dressed respectably today.
Old Yu sat down. "You look even more energetic than I expected!"
Wei Aiguo said, "Try it, I'll bring you something delicious."
Wei Aiguo opened the oil paper package and found a roasted chicken and several steamed buns. There was also a bag containing over ten kilograms of flour. Wei Aiguo casually placed it on the ground. There was also a cloth bag containing dates.
"I thought you weren't coming back?" Old Yu said.
"Why do you always think I won't come back?" Wei Aiguo felt that Lao Yu was like a child, as if he was always afraid of being abandoned by someone.
Old Yu sighed and didn't say anything. He washed his hands, picked up a steamed bun, took a bite, and found it delicious.
"Shouldn't you be retired at your age? Do you still need to sweep the streets all the time?" Wei Aiguo hadn't thought about taking care of Old Yu in his old age, but he did hope that Old Yu could have a peaceful retirement.
Old Yu swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth. "Someone like me is just a street sweeper. It's not a formal job, so there's no such thing as retirement."
With no children and no pension, Old Yu's later years are truly worrisome.
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