A stone caused a thousand sensation, and the community owners' group suddenly burst into trouble.

Xiang Nuanyang mutes the information and doesn't want to watch those conversations anymore. She thought angrily, "Since you have been suspended, you can stop it thoroughly. If there is any problem, if anyone likes to solve it, I won't get involved!"

Xiang Nuanyang angrily kicked the stones on the roadside, put his hands in his pockets, and wandered around the community.

Aunt Wu walked towards him. When she saw Xiang Nuanyang, she rushed over in a hurry, "Nanyang, what's wrong with you? Tell me quickly and tell me what's going on?"

Xiang Nuanyang said angrily: "I don't know, maybe someone has cheated, but what I'm angry is that I'm devoted to our Chunfeng Lane. At this time, Officer Liang didn't believe me at all. He even stopped my position!"

Aunt Wu patted her on the shoulder, "Oh, you silly kid, why do you know what other people do? You are so silly, right? When you get to yourself, you're still getting angry?"

Xiang Nuanyang was still stubborn and said aggrievedly:

"Even if you find Brother Liu and the others, you can ask about the cause and effect of the matter. Why do you mobilize a large number of troops to examine me? It seems like I did something so bad."

Aunt Wu said anxiously:

"I heard that your elder brother Liu and the others have disappeared. Have you done something for them? This matter is of great importance, and you have to take the initiative to explain to your superiors. Never make a fuss about future! Tell the aunt quickly, why are you making a misunderstanding? "

Xiang Nuanyang was stunned and asked Aunt Wu: "Do you suspect that I made a mistake and really received a gift from someone?"

"You kid is just talking stupidly. Can I doubt you? Not only do I trust you, but all the neighbors in Chunfeng Lane believe you."

Aunt Wu said to Xiang Nuanyang.

He sighed to Nuanyang, "What's the use? I've been suspended. Aunt Wu, if there are any problems during this period, you have to help Teacher Gao and the others complete it together. If I'm not here, our construction will continue!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely cooperate, but I dare not say anything to other neighbors." Aunt Wu said worriedly.

"Why?" Xiang Nuanyang asked.

"Because of you, I heard that you were wronged, everyone went to your leader together, and said that if you don't come back, there will be no future in Chunfeng Lane." Aunt Wu responded.

"That won't work. You should let them come back quickly. This is not an impulse thing." Xiang Nuanyang immediately became anxious when he heard that the neighbors were going to find the leader.

"Aunt Wu, don't impulsively participate in this matter with the neighbors. Although I'm angry, I believe I will definitely be honest in the end." Xiang Nuanyang finished speaking and looked into the distance.

The old man who sorted garbage today did not come.

Xiang Nuanyang said again: "Aunt Wu, the garbage sorting matter must be kept by the neighbors."

She said again: "I happened to take advantage of this time to do something important."

Xiang Nuanyang took out his cell phone and looked at the message sent to her by the reporter, hoping ignited in his eyes.

"Look at your child, you are talking to you about serious matters, why don't you answer well?" Aunt Wu was so anxious that she sweated. This silly girl's temper was really stubborn.

Xiang Nuanyang tightened his cotton suit, inserted his hands into his pocket, and walked out of Chunfeng Lane.

She still has to fulfill some dreams.

Build Chunfeng Lane into a characteristic community, let residents live and work in peace and contentment, make old communities shine, and help neighbors solve housing problems.

We must also let Fu Chuncai and Manager Lan understand that the house is for living, not for speculation.

She must fulfill her promise!

She has her own ideas and beautiful visions for the future of Chunfeng Lane.

After leaving Chunfeng Lane, I suddenly found someone quarreling in front of Chunfeng Xinxing City Gate opposite.

Xiang Nuanyang walked over and looked closely. Several security guards were driving an old man out, and the old man staggered and fell to the ground.

She hurried over, frowned and helped the old man up, and said angrily to the security guard: "How can you be so rude to an old man? Is there anything you can say well? "

When the old man turned around, the two of them looked at each other and were stunned. Isn’t this the old man who came to Chunfeng Lane to sort garbage?

"Uncle, I said, why didn't you go to Chunfeng Lane today? It turned out that you were here." Xiang Nuanyang said.

The old man still looked so proud, "Didn't you hear you are not here? It's boring to go there. Old Li is so stupid as to go, I don't know what he is busy doing."

Xiang Nuanyang sighed, "I was suspended and wronged."

When the old man heard this, his brows frowned tighter than Xiang Nuanyang, "What? Nonsense."

Xiang Nuanyang didn't care, "I'm not talking nonsense, uncle, otherwise I'll go to charity with you."

The old man's eyes moved, "Learn from me? Can you stand it?"

Xiang Nuanyang curled his lips: "I can't stand it and I've been sorting it out with you for so long."

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "Then let's play together! But I can only take you to play for a few days. I will go out in a few days."

Xiang Nuanyang accepted happily. In fact, what she wanted to do was to do something for Chunfeng Lane after she was suspended.

Xiang Nuanyang followed the old man, walking through community after community.

Day after day.

The two of them walked and stopped and spoke intermittently. The old man asked, "Do you have a dream?"

Xiang Nuanyang put down his hand, a plastic bag full of garbage, "Yes, my original dream was to live, but now it's different. I want to do my job well so that the neighbors in our community can feel the happiness of life and a sense of home."

"Living..." the old man repeated the two words, "Yes, only by living can you have more hope."

"If you don't talk about great ideals, just talk about something practical." The old man continued.

Xiang Nuanyang laughed, "I want to learn design."

"Hmm? Why?" the old man asked.

"Chunfeng Lane is the last Baroque-style building complex. If you let it continue to be so dilapidated, the last Baroque may be gone."

She continued with a pity:

"I can't find any designer's chief disciple. If no one helps me, I will learn it myself. At least I can be more professional during maintenance."

The old man said disdainfully: "I didn't expect that you are quite responsible. They wronged you so much that you actually want to work hard?"

"I believe that everything will be revealed." Xiang Nuanyang said, tied the sorting bag on his hand.

She asked the old man again: "Uncle, why do you still have to work so hard to support charity at such an old age?"

The old man fell into memories, "I am for my teacher. Before he passed away, he hoped to come back here to see if his hard work was safe."
Chapter completed!