Words.
According to Lao Wang himself, after the liberation of Beijing, people who rode three rounds were organized.
At that time, he was "unresponsive", "didn't come around" and "one step late" and couldn't get in.
",he lamented that he was" old and useless ".
Wu is afraid because he is alone. Only one car survived.
An old tricycle. There is a dead brother and two nephews. "Nothing."
Interest ",in addition, no relatives.
Lao Wang has only one eye, and the other one is just a "snail eye" and is blind.
I want to take his car in case he can't see clearly and hit something. Some people say that this ancient
The bachelor was dishonest when he was young. What serious illness did he get and lost one?
Eyes. His good eyes are also sick, so he can't see after dark. Once,
He bumped into a pole, half of which was swollen and black and blue. At that time I
The child was at the cadre school, and his daughter said that he was night blind and gave him a big bottle of fish.
Liver oil, you can see it at night. He may have been blind from malnutrition since he was a child.
At first glance, you may have a terrible disease, but it is unfortunate anyway. The latter should
Is a deeper misfortune.
One night, my husband and I walked through a remote alley.
Then, I saw a dilapidated courtyard with several small collapses.
House; Lao Wang is riding a tricycle into the compound. Then I sat down
Lao Wang's car chatted with him, so he asked if it was his home.
He said that he had lived there for many years.
One summer, Lao Wang sent ice cubes to our downstairs home and was willing to give them to us.
Take it home and the fare will be halved. We certainly don't want him to charge half the fee. every day
In the morning, Lao Wang held the third floor on the ice and put it in the refrigerator for us. He sent it.
Methamphetamine is twice as big as that sent by my predecessor, and the price of methamphetamine is similar. Three wheels in hutong
Most of us know Lao Wang is the most honest one. He never saw through me.
Children are easy to bully customers, and he probably didn't expect it at all.
At the beginning of the Cultural Revolution, I lost a leg inexplicably.
Yes I asked for leave on his behalf and asked Lao Wang to take him to the hospital. I dare not myself.
Take a three-wheeled crowded bus and wait at the hospital gate. Lao Wang helped me keep silent.
Cunfu got off the bus, but he refused to take the money. He said, "I sent Mr. Qian to see it."
Sick, no money. I must give him money,' he asked in a hoarse voice.
Me: "Do you have money?" I smiled and said that I had money, and he took the money, but it was not big.
Rest assured.
We came back from the cadre school, and all passenger tricycles were banned. Lao Wang had to let him go
The tricycle was changed into a flat tricycle for cargo transportation. He has no strength to transport anything.
What goods. Fortunately, an old gentleman is willing to demote himself as "goods" and let him
Lao Wang delivers goods to your door. Old Wang Xinran installed one and a half inches high around the three-wheeled flat.
Edge, it seems that with this half-inch edge, passengers will be surrounded and will not fall.
Fall down. I asked old Wang Neng if he couldn't make a living from this customer, and he said yes.
Not bad. But after a while, Lao Wang became ill, and I didn't know what it was, so I spent money on dinner.
I don't know what medicine I took, but I just can't get well. In the first few months, he was able to recover from his illness.
The family came, so I had to ask his colleague Lao Li to give him a message.
One day, I heard someone knocking at the door at home. As soon as I opened the door, I saw the rigid mosaic of Lao Wang.
Embedded in the door frame. Usually, he sits on a tricycle seat or holds an ice cube.
Come into my house naked, don't look so tall. Maybe he's not usually like this.
Thin, not so stiff. His face is pale and bloodless, and his eyes are knotted.
Wearing a layer, I can't tell which one is blind and which one is not. This is ridiculous.
Yes, he's like a coffin, as stiff as I thought.
There is a layer of yellow dry skin on the body and skeleton, which will disperse when hit with a stick.
A pile of bones. I was surprised and said, "Oh, Lao Wang, are you better?"
He "hmm", walked straight in and held out his hands to me. Heyi
Holding a bottle in one hand and a bag of things in the other.
I'm busy answering. There is sesame oil in the bottle and eggs in the package. I can't remember clearly.
Is it ten or twenty, because there are countless in my memory. I
I don't remember what he said. The meaning is clear anyway. He sent it.
Ours.
I forced a smile and said, "Lao Wang, why don't you give us all these fresh big eggs?"
He just said, "I won't eat.
I thanked him for his good sesame oil and his big eggs, and then turned and went into the house.
Let's go He quickly stopped me and said, "I don't want money."
I quickly explained, "I know, I know, but since you're here, just
In case someone takes it. "
He may think I'm right and stand and wait for me.
I painted his egg-wrapped side gray,
Well, give it back to him, with cloth in one hand and money in the other, and he turned around stupidly.
Son. I hurried to open the door for him and stood on the stairs to see his feet straight.
Go downstairs step by step, lest he fall down half the stairs. Wait until you can't hear your footsteps.
I'm sorry that I didn't invite him for a cup of tea when I got home. can
I'm scared and confused. It seems that the stiff body can't sit down, a little
Bending will break into a pile of bones. I can't imagine how he got home.
Yes
After more than ten days, Lao Wang and I met Lao Li in the same hospital. I asked, "What happened to Lao Wang?
Yao? Is it better? "
"Buried early.
"Ah, when will he ..."
"When did you die? It was the day after I came to you. "
He also said that because Lao Wang came back, Lao Wang was wrapped in many feet of brand-new white cloth.
People, buried in a ditch. I don't understand. I didn't ask too many questions.
I went home and looked at the bottle of sesame oil and the unfinished eggs.
Recall Lao Wang's answer to me again. I wonder if he knows that I accept him.
Thank you. he knows, i guess. But somehow, every time I think about being old,
Wang, I always feel uneasy.
He came to thank him, and I insulted him with money? Neither.
Now, I gradually understand that unfortunate people are lucky people.
Feel ashamed.