After getting up, Lu Qiao finished washing up and left the welfare home alone.

Lu Qiao understood that almost everyone had found a down-to-earth job, and the one who didn’t have a job now is Xiaotian, who loves to walk his dogs.

Xiaotian is not familiar with the human environment yet, so Luqiao is naturally planning to put it on again.

Almost all other people’s problems have been solved, but Luqiao’s own are still in chaos.

Now Lu Qiao plans to solve the most important thing, and treat Dean Qian Yuyan after the middle level of Qingnang.

But there was no choice. Luqiao was looking at how to get to the evergreen seasons at this time.

I haven't learned my driver's license yet, and I dare not drive the Grand Cherokee.

And not only do you dare not drive the Grand Cherokee, new motorcycles also require a motorcycle driver's license.

The road bridge will open, but if you are caught without a certificate, it will be a disaster.

Think about it, besides walking, there are only bicycles left.

Just as I thought about the bicycle, I saw the bicycle parked in the kitchen a little further away. It was the bicycle from the sea.

This car was left by the sea, who would have ridden bicycles to and from the welfare home and Xiaoyanzi Restaurant.

But after getting familiar with the road, I gave up my bicycle and changed to walking. After all, I only had to go to work.

As the chef, there is no need to hand over the dishes in person. If someone orders in Benyue Cafe, then the dogma will go to the Xiaoyanzi Restaurant to pick up the dishes.

Dog hair is also a top-notch. He knows how to use motorcycles but doesn’t know how to use bicycles. According to his statement: “As soon as the motorcycle is refueling, it will automatically balance. The faster the speed, the more stable it is, and there is no need to maintain balance. But the bicycle needs to control the balance by itself and give it power by itself. While maintaining balance, you still have to exert force on your left and right foot? This is not in line with science, and you will fall down without a single foot.”

Dog Hair also tried the bicycle, and it turned out to be like Dog Hair himself said. He just stepped up and then fell down. He pedaled his left foot and fell to the left, and pedaled the right to the right. But when he got on his own ghost fire motorcycle, he would not even turn around even if he rolled the wheels on the spot.

So the dog hair uses its own ghost heat and electric motorcycle to deliver goods, and the bicycle is abandoned.

It just so happened that the road bridge was available, so I got on the bus and tried it.

The bicycle tires have been completely flat, how long has it been?

Fortunately, there is everything in the utility room. After flipping through the road and bridge, I found an air pump.

After more than ten minutes of tossing, I finally beat the two tires to a thrill.

Luqiao tried to pedal and left the welfare home. No matter how hard the left and right road bridges pedaled, they would not fall down. I don’t know how dog hair did it. I guess it was not just about exerting force on my feet, but about the whole person going up.

I check my phone at every intersection while I rush the road and bridge. I can’t remember the evergreen road.

But I will naturally remember the way to Four Seasons Apartment, but Four Seasons Apartment and Four Seasons Evergreen have a whole fence to pass.

Lu Qiao first tried to go to the Four Seasons Apartment, and then he went around a big circle and reached the gate of Four Seasons Evergreen.

When Luqiao entered, the security guard did not stop him. Luqiao went to the door of the dean's room according to his only memory.

I still remember clearly the location of the corridor Luqiao that I used to fight a security guard selling fake medicine with Zhang Chunhui here.

Lu Qiao walked to the door and looked at Damen Lu Qiao and was naturally familiar with it. Lu Qiao knocked on the door, but there was no response.

Lu Qiao parked the car at the elevator door and tried to go forward and knock.

But after knocking for a long time, I didn’t respond. I wondered whether Zhang Chunhui was not at home?

Of course, it is possible that Zhang Chunhui took his mother to see a doctor. He hasn't seen the dean and Chunhui for at least half a year.

At this time, Luqiao wanted to try to knock again, but if there was no sound, he would try to call.

When Lu Qiao raised his hand, the door of the room behind him opened.

An old lady came out of the door and looked at Lu Qiao's back and said, "Young man, young man, stop and make me knit sweater."

Lu Qiao turned around and found that the old lady behind her was knitting small clothes for the children to wear with wool in her hand.

"For the baby?" Lu Qiao said subconsciously.

The old lady looked at the road bridge as if the gate had been opened, and she smiled happily: "My grandson's, my grandson is two months old. When she was just born, she was over eight pounds. His father is a doctor, his mother is a teacher... His uncle is also a postdoctoral fellow, so this child will definitely be smart in the future."

Lu Qiao smiled awkwardly, listening to the old lady in front of her talk a lot. That feeling, the other party almost told her family tree in a few words. Even the aunts and aunts didn't let go, Lu Qiao smiled awkwardly: "That baby must be very beautiful, right?"

As soon as Lu Qiao finished speaking, the old lady put down her sweater and rushed up with her cell phone.

There were so many photos on the phone, Lu Qiao smiled awkwardly and looked at each other and praised them.

Ten minutes passed. Lu Qiao smiled and finally finished speaking and said, "Old lady, I'll knock it again, but I left without any response."

"Young man, don't knock, there is no one inside." The old lady said.

"No one? How do you know?" Lu Qiao looked at the old lady in confusion.

"The houses of this family have been sold out and sold. Last week, people always came to see the houses. One after another, and now I don't know if they have been sold." The old lady explained.

Lu Qiao was stunned: "Old lady, can you be sure? Is this house sold again?"

"Why can't you be sure? I know all the old ladies next door. Isn't my surname Qian? I run a nursery?" the old lady said.

"It's a welfare home, but you can understand it as a nursery." Lu Qiao smiled.

"Welfare home? Orphanage is right. You know, you are afraid that it is an orphan adopted by the President of the Money, right? Unfortunately, he died last month and his son sold the house after the funeral. I don't know if the house is unlucky, so he sold it." The old lady explained.

Luqiao felt like the hammer was knocked into his heart, and he felt cold.

"Director Qian? Dead?" Lu Qiao trembled and told what he had obtained.

"Yes, what? You don't know?" The old lady looked at Luqiao.

Lu Qiao shook his head and fell to the back. He fell on the door and then stopped barely before leaning against the door. He kept sliding down and sat on the ground.

"Young man, what's wrong with you? Are you hypoglycemia? Get you water? I have this problem, so I'll bring you some cookies." The old lady was also startled as she looked at Lu Qiao, who suddenly became soft.

Lu Qiao shook his head: "I'm fine, I just feel like the sky is falling."

The old lady entered the room, filled the plastic cup with boiling water and walked out.

Lu Qiao held the water cup and covered his hands with his hands. Only when his hands were warmed up would he feel a little comfort in his cold heart.

"Young man, are you okay? Do you want me to call an ambulance for you? You can't drag it if you are sick, you really can't drag it." The old lady said.
Chapter completed!