As the saying goes, when good luck comes, the door panel can't stop it.
Ping'an County still retains the county records from ancient times to the present.
According to the county annals, in the northwest of Ping'an County, there is a Ping'an Lane, and a squire planted a peach tree that year.
This peach tree is said to have been blessed by Lu Dongbin, one of the eight immortals, so it grows particularly tall and strong.
After more than 100 years of ups and downs, the peach tree is not withered or rotten, and it is still verdant.
"This is the hundred-year-old mahogany tree?"
Mao Xiaoyu touched the towering peach tree at the mouth of Ping'an Alley.
Ping'an County may be backward in consciousness, and did not think of using this peach tree as a cash cow to protect and fence it for people to visit and charge.
Therefore, everyone who passes by can touch it and enjoy the shade under the tree.
"That's it, that's right."
Luo Bo looked left and right.
There is a hundred-year-old peach tree 100 meters in front of the door!
100 meters, 100 meters......
Secretly muttering to himself within a hundred meters, Luo Bo turned around and looked.
Ping'an Lane is no longer the appearance of an alley.
There is no wall into an alley, but a flat river.
As far as the eye can see, there are buildings.
The second is also a two-story building, and the highest has five floors.
The style of the building is very monotonous, and there is no beauty to speak of.
It's not a weekend, and most of the children go to school, so it doesn't seem noisy.
There were old people with babies playing in front of their houses, and the sun was just right, and there was a warm light shining through the branches.
"Boss, can you ask separately?"
After Mao Xiaoyu patrolled, he also understood that there were many households within 100 meters of the peach wood as the center.
"Hmm.
Peanuts, you come with me.
"Luo Bo is willing to take peanuts to do things.
Mao Xiaoyu shook his head: "Xiucao'er, let's go over there." ” Over there, the grandmother was watching her little grandson and drying vegetables.
Seeing two girls coming over, the grandmother vigilantly put down the work in her hand and walked to the little grandson to guard.
"Grandma, don't worry.
We're here to inquire about someone.
Mao Xiaoyu pushed his glasses and smiled kindly.
Xiucao'er also nodded in agreement: "Hmm."
We're not bad guys. ” "Inquire about whom?"
The old grandmother's eyes were still sharp.
"Is there a woman here who has a hard life?"
There were too few clues, and Mao Xiaoyu was a little speechless.
"Nope."
The old grandmother vetoed it.
No matter how Mao Xiaoyu accompanied the smiling face, she didn't get the answer she wanted from the old grandmother's mouth.
There's no way, so let's get another one.
Both of them were wary and did not get any useful news.
Luo Bo on the other side seemed to have hit a wall, and with a discouraged and disappointed face, he also turned his head to look over. and Mao Xiaoyu's eyes met from afar.
Mao Xiaoyu shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly, pointing to the family in front of him, indicating that he was not discouraged and would not give up any opportunity.
Luo Bobi gave a thumbs up, and then insisted that every household ask clearly.
The one left behind at this house was a middle-aged man in a wheelchair.
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His legs and feet were inconvenient, but his hands were not idle, and he was weaving rattan baskets in the hall.
There is not so much malice towards the arrival of strange girls.
Mao Xiaoyu asked straight to the point, but in fact, he didn't expect to get any good news from his mouth.
"A hard-nosed woman?"
The middle-aged man in the wheelchair stopped what he was doing and thought for a while: "Is it the past few years?"
” "Huh?
And not just these years.
It used to be counted. ” The wheelchair man thought for a moment and shook his head: "As far as I know, there are no particularly hard women on this Peachtree Street?"
Turning the wheelchair, he kindly asked, "Do you want to drink tea?"
” "No, no, no.
Thank you.
We are not thirsty.
Mao Xiaoyu was flattered.
I hit a wall several times, and the most polite head of the household turned out to be this disabled person?
Xiucao'er suddenly asked: "Then is there a woman who has a particularly bitter life?"
” "Miserable?
That's too much.
The wheelchair sighed: "My wife, I think she is miserable."
Alas!
Married to me, she suffered a lot.
However, he was sensible and did not continue to sigh.
Mao Xiaoyu smiled: "Big brother, don't be discouraged.
Your wife marrying you is not greedy for material things, she must have taken a fancy to you as a person.
Husband and wife work together, and you will definitely get better and better. ” "Thank you for your good words."
The wheelchair man smiled gently.
After receiving the other party's heartfelt wishes, he said earnestly again: "Wait a minute, let me think again." ” Mao Xiaoyu and Xiucao'er waited quietly.
Although I don't have much hope in my heart.
"I'm not really sure.
But it's a hard life, but I think of one, it's a woman.
The wheelchair man frowned and sighed slowly: "It's a woman with a hard life, she hasn't had a good life in her life." ” "Where is she now?"
Mao Xiaoyu asked curiously.
Sometimes it is possible for life to coincide with fate.
Life is harder than Coptis chinensis, but tenacious life, isn't it hard?
"She's been dead for years."
The wheelchair man hesitated: "Maybe it's not the person you're looking for." ” Mao Xiaoyu's face was solemn: "Big brother, tell me about it."
Maybe it's the person we're looking for. ” "Huh?
It's a long story.
The wheelchair man sighed: "If she were alive, she would be as old as me." ” "Oh."
That was more than 40 years ago, right?
The wheelchair man turned the wheelchair and thought for a while: "Actually, I also heard about it.
Well, I called my parents, and they knew very well about this woman's life. ” "If it's convenient, please."
Mao Xiaoyu wants to hear it.
The wheelchair man's parents were not at home and went to the door.
Ten minutes after the call.
The head of the household is surnamed Wei, and the wife's surname is Xiao.
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The wheelchair man is their only son, who was disabled in a car accident only five years ago.
Lao Wei heard that Mao Xiaoyu was here to inquire about the hardest woman on Peachtree Street, and waved his hand again and again: "That's not it." ” What about the most miserable woman?
"Yes.
From our point of view, it is the most miserable for Jinfeng.
Old Mrs.
Xiao sighed: "I have lived for more than 60 years, and it seems that Jin Feng's life is the most miserable."
It's really more bitter than Coptis chinensis. ” At this time, Luo Bo had already come over to meet, and he just sat down to listen.
More than 40 years ago, Peachtree Street was still a village, and the villagers were still superstitious.
Jin Feng was born here.
Not long after she was born, her grandfather and father died in two accidents.
Therefore, it was considered by the family and villagers to be an inauspicious broom star.
Neither the villagers nor her family liked her.
Only her mother loved her and pitied her.
Coincidentally, some of the villagers had accidents one after another, so they decided that all this was brought by Jin Feng.
Several times, the villagers contacted the clansmen and almost buried her alive.
Fortunately, my mother desperately protected her and survived.
But her childhood was spent in stigmatization, abuse, and abuse.
When she was thirteen years old, her mother, the only one in the world who felt sorry for her, was sick and had no money for treatment, and unfortunately died.
Her rotten stepfather and uncle kicked her out of the house with sticks.
In the village, Mrs.
Xiao felt sorry for her and secretly gave her help, but she didn't expect to be scolded by the villagers.
In order not to disturb Mrs.
Xiao, Jin Feng had to leave her hometown alone, and since then she has lived a miserable life of wandering and begging.