Rebirth 70: Ex-wife, don’t even think about cutting off your beard this time!

"You're right, Xiao Jiang, let's go. I'll find you a place to sleep tonight."

"Old man, where are you going?"

Before Jiang Yang could react, the old man grabbed him and left.

After leaving the station, looking at the dark road outside, the old man was obviously a little dumbfounded.

Taking Jiang Yang walking left and right in the alley, the two of them finally stood in the wilderness and got lost.

Jiangyang couldn't even find the train station.

Mainly because there are few street lights these days, Jiang Yang is also a foreigner, and he has never been to the provincial capital.

Even if he had been here in later generations, the development and construction in later generations was very different from now.

The old man was running around like a headless chicken, so that the two of them were led astray by the old man.

The two of them should be in the suburbs now.

Jiang Yang's conclusion was that this should be an abandoned construction site.

There was no one around, and there were no lights.

The lights were dim and the surroundings were surrounded by grass half as tall as a man.

There are all piles of construction materials, but obviously no one comes here to steal them, because these construction materials cannot be moved. For example, who can carry this big cement pipe?

The old man leaned on Jiang Yang's shoulder, panting from exhaustion.

"Xiao Jiang. Old man, I've caused trouble for you. Why don't I remember the way?"

Jiang Yang patted the old man to comfort him.

They didn't know the road at the moment. If the two of them continued walking like this, the old man would be very tired, and he would be very tired too.

Without saying anything, he pointed at the cement pipe.

"Don't say anything, old man, otherwise we will spend the night here today."

Both of them were actually freezing to their cores, and they still didn’t know when they would be able to go out.

The old man looked at the cement pipe and nodded immediately.

"Okay, we'll spend the night together here. I'm sorry, young man. I'm the one who caused you trouble. Why am I so forgetful?"

The old man patted his head helplessly as he walked, looking annoyed.

Jiang Yang supported the old man but suddenly remembered a type of Alzheimer's disease that the elderly will suffer from in future generations, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the old man's current condition.

At the same time, he was a little doubtful that what the old man told him was true or false because the children were unfilial to him and he was so angry that he ran away from home?

What if the old man just imagined it and got sulky and got lost?

This possibility is probably far greater than what the old man said.

"Old man, where do you live? Tell me your address. When we separate tomorrow, I will come to see you when I have time."

Jiang Yang tested.

If the old man has no problem, he can definitely tell his address. If the old man has memory problems, I am afraid that the first one he cannot remember is his own address.

He helped the old man walk to the cement pipe at the bottom.

There is ventilation at both ends of the pipe, and it is actually quite chilly to sit in this place, but at least it can block a little bit of the wind, which is better than standing in the wilderness.

Helping the old man sit down, the old man sat down against the cement floor.

"Then it's agreed that you have to come to our house to see me in the future, especially if you make me such delicious beef noodles again."

The old man was very proud after hearing this.

When Jiang Yang saw that the old man didn't mention where he lived, he asked again,

"Old man, where do you live?"

The old man was stunned, touched his head with his hand, and scratched his hair in confusion.

"My family lives? My family lives in the family compound."

"Which family compound is this?"

"Which family compound?

You asked me to think about which family compound is there. Oh, it’s that family compound. "

"Old man, what is your son's name?"

Jiang Yang initially determined that the old man's condition should belong to a certain degree of Alzheimer's disease.

"My son...my son's name is...no, what is my son's name?"

I remember I had three sons.

What are the names of my three sons? "

Seeing the old man's anxious look, Jiang Yang said hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter, old man, I can't remember. Let's think about it slowly. We are too tired tonight, you are tired, and I am tired too, that's why I can't remember.

If you sleep tonight, you can remember it tomorrow morning. I often forget things like this. "

The old man nodded immediately after hearing this.

"Well, I'm tired, but I'm really tired now.

I want to sleep, I'm tired and sleepy, but it's so cold here. "

Jiang Yang sighed. The old man was so confused and forgetful. He was obviously completely different from the weird old man he saw at the station just now.

Without saying a word, he pulled out a tent from the villa.

The old man has a bad memory. Even if they set up a tent tonight and they sleep, when they wake up tomorrow, the old man might forget everything.

It was a blessing in disguise, otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to take things out casually.

Anyway, if you set up a tent in a cement pipe, no one would be able to see it.

No one would come to this wilderness in the middle of the night to see if anyone was sleeping in a cement pipe.

A simple tent was set up and a sleeping bag was laid out for the old man. The old man took off his coat and lay comfortably in the sleeping bag.

He fell asleep within two seconds. Jiang Yang watched the old man sleeping from the side and shook his head involuntarily.

Got it!

He really followed the old man to get rich. If it weren't for the wilderness, he wouldn't have dared to do it. This was better than the wooden chairs at the train station.

The tent was zipped up and he lay down in the sleeping bag.

These equipments are all outdoor equipment for mountain climbing. The ability of this sleeping bag to keep out the cold is unimaginable.

Although the temperature outside was very cold, the temperature inside the tent was still manageable and both of them fell asleep.

Jiang Yang was naturally concerned about the private reports.

I woke up early, got up and walked outside when it was still dark.

I made an outdoor alcohol stove, heated water to wash my face and brush my teeth, and sat down to have a hot meal.

The old man, who was sleeping in a daze, opened his eyes long ago when he smelled the fragrance.

I didn't bother to brush my teeth and wash my face, so I sat directly in front of him.

"What's so delicious about this? It's so delicious."

Jiang Yang supported the old man, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, and then served the old man a large bowl of lean meat porridge.

The old man had a good appetite. Not only did he eat two large bowls of lean meat porridge, but he also ate four egg-filled pancakes.

In the end, Jiang Yang stopped him forcefully, otherwise, he would have been really afraid of breaking the old man.

The tents and sleeping bags were all put away. Everything last night seemed like a dream. Obviously, the old man didn't remember what he did last night at all.

But Jiang Yang was a little worried about the old man. He couldn't go to work by himself and leave the old man outside alone.

I still have to send the old man home, but I definitely don’t know where the old man lives.

Jiang Yang sent the old man to the nearest police station in the morning light.