Chapter 142

Name:Bionic Era Author:Southern Guards
"Bring your daughter-in-law back?"

Wei Boan frowned.

This is the first one. After chatting a few words, I met an abnormal situation.

In terms of the old man's age.

Her son will be 40 or 50 years old, and will he bring his daughter-in-law back at this age?

Lu Wen checked.

Mr. Wei is also using his mobile phone to access the database.

They got the answer almost at the same time and looked at each other.

"Dead."

"Twenty three years."

Wimbledon's voice was very low.

What's recorded in the database is death for good.

Twenty three years ago, in the summer, several primary school students went to the river to take a bath after school. Originally, the river was very shallow, but suddenly there was water flowing upstream

The city of Mowu is full of rain and cloudy all day.

Although there are no big rivers, there are many streams and canals.

There are also quite a lot of reservoirs, which supply fresh water for the whole city.

A few children can't swim.

The young man named Zhao Changping happened to pass by and sent several children to the shore, but he was not able to go up. After the incident, the parents were busy loving their children and didn't notice that Zhao Changping didn't come up. By the time of reaction, the people were gone.

It was only a few days later that the body was found somewhere downstream.

"Lu Wen, you Tell the old man about it. "

Die for good.

This kind of thing, will definitely inform the family, and there will be a soothing money.

But the old man didn't seem to know.

I didn't know for more than 20 years.

And She said her son would come back for the new year?

"Later, I will ask the relevant departments and the people who were in charge of this matter to see if any link was not done well, which led to the old man not knowing the truth."

"Let's talk about it..."

They looked at each other.

It's hard to say. Both men don't want to go.

Wei Boan had no choice but to find a woman among the executives of his peers.

Precious female executive of district 10.

"The voice must be softer. It's better to prepare for the elderly in advance. Once they are old, they can't bear it...."

After that, they began to investigate door to door.

Wei Boan also called up all the records about the village.

Except for Zhao Changping, who died of bravery for a just cause, no other people in this village left any records. They were just ordinary people and lived a very ordinary life.

More than ten households have been investigated, and more than an hour has passed.

This is the first time Lu Wen has done such a boring thing since he started the machine.

And he was recognized.

Although the network signal of this small village is not good, many people have TV. Many people have seen Lu Wen on TV.

Especially some kids.

One by one, with big eyes open, followed Lu Wen.

That look, like looking at a star.

"Do you have any sugar?" Lu Wen asked Wei Boan in a low voice.

"Do I look like a muscular man who can eat sugar?"

"It's not like that."

"It happens that I have a little in my backpack. I haven't finished eating yet. Take it and give it to those children."

“……”

From the backpack he was carrying with him, Mr. Wei brought out a large can of fruit flavored hard candy, packed in pink.

Lu Wen is a fool.

"Why do you have so much sugar with you?"

"Pressure, all kinds of troubles every day, do you really think the executive director is so relaxed? Not everyone is Luo Ruyan. He has spare time to do secret laboratories. "

Wei Boan complained a few words.

"Sometimes I take time to empty my brain, and then I eat some sugar and savor my childhood."

"Pink packaging is too much."

"What's the point? Some people are still watching cats and mice in their twenties! "

Lu Wen took the big can of sugar.

It's heavy.

It's nothing for this big man, Wei Boan. It's supposed to be exercise.

"Brother, are you a star? I often see you on TV."

Often?

Lu Wen thought about it.

I've only been on for more than three weeks.

I'm so impressed with these children.

Maybe it's handsome

"I'm not a star, I'm a candidate for Congress."

"Brother, what is a councillor?"

A large group of children gathered around Lu Wen.

Lu Wen just sat at the entrance of the village and explained.

"Councillors are Let me think about it. Most of the time, members will seek benefits for their own area, such as district 10. If a doctor is successful in running for office, he will probably propose to improve the medical security system of district 10, but it is not absolute. He may also suggest other aspects, such as the rights and interests of the disabled. Some suggestions will be adopted and voted through... ""Brother, are there any councillors who build roads?"

"Mr. road mender..."

It's a funny question.

But looking at the children's clear eyes, Lu Wen was silent for a moment.

In Yin Long's memory, that country, even in the most remote places, will build concrete roads, most of the costs will be borne by the government.

But the world

Capital dominates everything.

Even the monitoring of urban areas is in cooperation with private enterprises, which is why the monitoring of urban areas has not been changed for decades, the Council has no money, and the taxpayer's money does not know where to go in the end.

"Brother, the road outside our village is not easy to walk. Cars can't get in on rainy days."

Huangtu road.

Fortunately, today is a sunny day, although the sun is still soft, but the road can barely peer.

Road is the premise of economic development.

If the road can not be repaired, the village will be poor forever, just like Jiang Xiaonian's hometown.

"I'll advise them to build roads in remote mountainous areas in the future." Lu Wen said to the children seriously.

You don't have to think about it to know that this proposal will definitely not be passed.

It's mainly about money.

I spent most of the afternoon chatting with these children.

Answer questions about the outside world for them.

Lu also used projection to show them an animated film.

"The old lady..."

After the movie, Lu Wen looked at the thatched cottage.

The old man sat alone in front of the door.

Turbid tears flow on the dry face.

The woman executive told the old man the truth. After comforting him for a while, she went to the village to investigate with Wei Boan and them.

The old man has been sitting at the door for more than two hours.

"Let's go and continue the investigation tomorrow."

This village is far away from the city. It takes more than two hours to come here.

Some executives choose to stay and rest in the car.

Wei Boan has to go back and look at the whole situation.

"Just now I asked there, saying that I had already told the old people about doing good deeds at that time, and the consolation money was also delivered to the old people in person."

"Why don't the old people know now?"

I'm about to leave.

Lu Wen came to the old man.

"Can you hear me, old man?"

The old woman looked up at Lu Wen.

"Young man, you Are you looking for someone? "

Lu Wen's heart trembled as he listened to the old man's strange voice.

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

With the last hope, Lu Wen tried to ask, "old man, will your child come back this year?"

"Come back, Changping Changping said he would bring his daughter-in-law back. "

Old people will be forgotten by time.

They, too, are constantly forgetting time.

It's a disease.

"It's Alzheimer's."

Wei Boan stood in the distance, feeling in a low voice.

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