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Chapter two hundred and forty-four, looking for traces

This is a place that everyone forgets.

It’s not because it’s so remote here, but because people living under the bridge holes, almost no one will pay attention to them.

They are like being forgotten in the corner of the city, no one remembers them, no one cares about them, and perhaps the pretentious Internet celebrities will pay a hypocritical attention when they lack topics.

When Li Yun came to this familiar bridge hole, the people inside had already changed, and the beggar duo was no longer there.

Although Li Yun was a little surprised, he seemed not too surprised.

When they arrived at their original position, the position had been occupied by two middle-aged homeless men. They were smoking cigarettes, holding their hands, and staring at the streets where there were traffic jams.

Cheap grass smoke can also bring a warm feeling when inhaling into your lungs, allowing people under the bridge hole to briefly feel the spring in winter.

Cheap tobacco may be the most luxurious activity below.

After a while, Li Yun came to the two middle-aged homeless men and asked.

"Hello, where have the two people who lived here before? One is a young man and the other looks older, with some physical defects, and a little crazy."

"have no idea."

I don’t know if it’s true or false. These two middle-aged homeless men showed indifferent appearance and smoked cheap grass cigarettes on their own.

Indifferent to yourself and the world.

The wanderer hangs high.

Faced with this attitude, Li Yun was not annoyed, but took out a pack of cigarette from his arms.

"Come on cigarette."

Li Yun hasn't known how long it has been since he sent cigarettes to others. This pack of cigarettes was bought when he just graduated from college. He intends to be regarded as a manifestation of entering society and entering maturity.

Tobacco can indeed bring people closer together.

Li Yun was not vague and squatted down beside the two of them and handed over two cigarettes.

"I have something to ask them if I have something to do. If you are a good match, please tell me their address."

The two homeless men were also a little stunned. They didn't expect that the Taoist who looked so handsome in front of them would squat directly beside them, just like they usually handed cigarettes to each other.

One of the tramps took the cigarette and said.

"We don't know where they went. When we were wandering here, the young man took the initiative to give up the place to us and gave us these things."

These things refer to dirty quilts, thin sheets, and thermal kettles for winter.

For homeless people, these are life-saving things, especially the dirty quilts that can make them sleep beautifully in the cold winter.

Both homeless men were very grateful to him and left them with these things.

When they first saw Li Yun coming, they thought they were coming to trouble them... After all, there are many reasons for becoming homeless people, and a considerable number of them were collected by enemies because of debts.

At first they thought Li Yun was here to hunt Fang Huixing, so they were very loyal and did not reveal it.

However, the attitude of the Taoist in front of him was showing that it was not the creditor who was chasing him...

After hesitating for a moment, the homeless man took the Chinese cigarette handed over by Li Yun.

I sucked a greedy breath of cigarette, and seemed to be fascinated by it.

Chinese cigarettes are a luxury for homeless people.

You may be able to pick up some remaining cigarette butts in the trash can, but they are just cigarette butts.

It would be like the New Year to them that being able to smoke a whole Chinese cigarette.

The Chinese New Year is that simple for homeless people.

Smoke a good cigarette.

"He took that old guy Ye Herun and I don't know where he went." The homeless man smoked a sip of old cigarettes and said slowly: "Maybe he has returned to his hometown, and I don't know whose hometown he is going to. I heard that neither of them belongs to the same village."

"I've returned to my hometown."

Li Yun suddenly understood: "Thank you, I found them to bring medicine to the old beggar."

"That's it."

The homeless man suddenly realized that the old beggar Ye Runhe did look crazy and didn't know what disease he had.

It's really pitiful.

Then the homeless man laughed a little. He was so pitiful that he still had the heart to pity others. It was ridiculous.

At this time, Li Yun stood up. Since he knew where the two were, there was no need to stay.

He patted his Taoist robe and stood up.

"Thank you two for informing me."

"No need to thank you, thank you for your cigarette." The homeless man paused and said, "If you find him, thank them for help. Give me these things, and hope they can live well now."

"I'm from."

At this moment, Li Yun turned around and left, as if he had thought of something, and turned around and said.

"It's cold, wear more clothes. If possible... go home, your family should miss you very much."

After saying that, Li Yun turned around and left, disappeared into the sea of ​​people, and left under the Forgotten Bridge.

The two homeless men were smoking cigarettes and were a little stunned when they heard this. These words poked into their hearts, as if the words were powerful and connected to their hearts.

Why do they want to wander? They have hands and feet.

In fact, they are also migrant workers who come to the city to work, but they don’t have much work to wander here this year, and it’s embarrassing to go home empty-handed...

This led to the current situation.

After hearing the Taoist said this, a warm current flowed through their hearts, and the words "Go Home" penetrated into their minds like a pardon.

Recalling every bit of home, the two suddenly cried...

"Old Wang."

"Um?"

"Why don't we go home... I want to make money next year. Do you think we are too selfish? The wife and children should all miss us."

"Well, it doesn't matter if you laugh at me in the same village. Let's go home first."

Among the lights of thousands of families, two more people decided to go home first.

So, two homeless men were missing under the bridge hole...

......

Li Yun had a rag in his hand.

The rag seemed to be from the old beggar, and from Fang Huixing. However, Li Yun didn't care about so much and applied the method of tracking on the cloth.

Under the method of searching for the trace, this cloth seemed to have life, fluttering with the wind and taking Li Yun to walk.

What Li Yun did not expect was that the place where Fang Huixing was located was still a little far away, in a small village in the provincial capital next door.

When entering the village, Li Yun felt a sense of peace and tranquility.

"I haven't breathed such a pure breath of the world for a long time."

Qingxuan breathed the air here greedily.
Chapter completed!
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