Inseparable milk delivery box

A small milk delivery box is also an emotional sustenance. Looking at the red word "fu" on it, I seem to see a kind smile ... Lao Lu lives on the sixth floor and there is a milk delivery box hanging at the door. The box is very old, with a faded paper-cut word "Fu" on it.

This milk delivery box was installed by the milk company many years ago to distribute bagged fresh milk. Now people in the city have changed to drink boxed milk, and the milk delivery box is naturally useless, and everyone has dismantled it. I don't know why, Lao Lv's milk delivery box is still hanging alone in the corridor, which seems to be an eyesore.

On this day, Manager Pan of the property management company found Lao Lu and said diplomatically, "Lao Lu, your milk delivery box is useless. Why not tear it down? " It is almost an antique. "

Lao Lu smiled and said, "It's no use using it. Don't open it yet. When I need to open it, I will do it myself. "

I don't know, Lao Lu said he didn't open it on purpose at all. As the days passed, the milk delivery box still hung motionless. Manager Pan can't help frowning every time he passes by.

After a few months, the community arranged to paint the inner wall of the corridor in a unified way. Manager Pan had a brainwave and posted a notice: For the convenience of painting, please dismantle the Spring Festival couplets and milk delivery boxes within three days. Those who don't do this will be demolished by workers. Manager Pan deliberately underlined the word "milk delivery box" and specifically pointed it out, because only Lao Lu's family has a milk delivery box in the whole community.

Who knows, three days have passed, but there is no movement at Lao Lu's house. This time, Manager Pan got angry and said to the worker who painted the wall, "Dismantle the milk delivery box for me, and I will be responsible for anything." The workers are also unambiguous. They took things apart three times, five times and two times and threw them into the trash can at the door.

Unexpectedly, just after Manager Pan left, Lao Lu came back with big bags on his hind feet. He glanced at the bulletin board, frowned and walked upstairs. After a while, I saw Lao Lu rushing downstairs again, pointing to the worker who was painting the wall and shouting, "Which one of you dismantled my milk delivery box?" It hangs there and doesn't disturb anyone. Why do you want to dismantle it? "

At this moment, Manager Pan is discussing things with a foreman not far away. As soon as he heard this, he quickly took over and said jokingly, "I asked the workers to tear it down, Lao Lu." It's just a broken plastic box Still a treasure. Didn't you see the notice? "

Lao Lu stamped his foot in a hurry: "I went to my son's house for a few days, but naturally I didn't see it!" " Where is the milk delivery box now? Give it back to me! "

Seeing Lao Lu in such a hurry, Manager Pan "hitched" in his heart: Is there anything else in this milk delivery box ... Oh, no, didn't the newspaper once see that someone used the milk delivery box as a "red envelope box" to engage in corruption? Lao Lu is in * * *, and I heard that he is also a small leader. Did someone put a red envelope or something in his milk delivery box?

Thinking of this, Manager Pan felt that the matter was serious and ran to the door. Fortunately, the garbage truck didn't come, and the milk delivery box was still in the trash can. He picked up the milk delivery box and shook it. Strangely, it was empty and there was nothing in it. Shit! If someone really stuffed a red envelope, it is unknown!

Manager Pan muttered something in his heart and nervously handed the milk delivery box to Lao Lu: "It was unloaded for less than half an hour, and now it is returned to Zhao intact!" Unexpectedly, Lao Lu took the milk delivery box and said, "Thank you." He staggered upstairs with the milk box in his hand.

Looking at Lao Lu's back, Manager Pan scratched his scalp and wondered: There seems to be no "problem" with this milk delivery box.

After lunch the next day, Manager Pan went to the community to ask residents to install electronic security doors. When passing by Lao Lu's house, he looked up and saw the milk delivery box hanging outside again.

Now Manager Pan is thinking: What's the use of this milk delivery box? Is there really any secret in this?

Manager Pan is curious and wants to take it down. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the door creaked and Lao Lu came out.

Manager Pan was caught off guard, and his hands were glued to the milk delivery box. After a while, he stammered, "I want to ask you what you think about installing the electronic security door ... why did you hang the milk delivery box again?"

Lao Lu blushed and sighed lightly, "This milk delivery box actually has a special purpose. I'm afraid you will laugh. I've been embarrassed to tell you. Since you have asked me many times, I'd better tell you. "

Lao Lu asked Manager Pan to come into the room and sit down, poured a glass of water and handed it to him. He said solemnly, "I have an old mother in her eighties. She can't read When she first came to see me, she often went to the wrong floor. Later, my mother had a brainwave and remembered that she couldn't cut paper. Before the Spring Festival every year, she cut all the red window grilles posted at home, and her mother personally cut a word' Fu' and posted it on the milk delivery box. Since then, she has identified this milk delivery box and never found the wrong house again. "

I didn't expect a small milk delivery box to have such a story. Manager Pan was so moved that he couldn't help but respect Lao Lu. He gave a thumbs-up and said, "Lao Lu, you are really a dutiful son!"

Lao Lu's face darkened when he heard this. He walked to a small square table, shook his head and sighed, "I am ashamed to be a dutiful son." My mother raised me with great pains. I don't know how much she has suffered, but she doesn't like the high-rise buildings in the city and insists on going back to her hometown in the countryside. Every year, only during the China New Year, she will come here for ten days and a half ... I really have not been filial! "

Manager Pan walked over and took a look. He was surprised to find that the small square table was filled with all kinds of offerings, two candles were burning brightly, and there was a portrait of a kind old lady on the stage. Manager Pan was puzzled and couldn't help asking, "Old man, old man ..."

Lao Lu's eyes were a little red: "My mother died last year. At that time, I was busy at work and served my mother less. Now that I have time, she's gone again ... today is the anniversary of her death. According to my hometown, on this day, the new relatives will go home to have a look, so I prepared some jiaozi, steamed bread and taro powder that she loved before her death ... If there were no milk delivery boxes hanging at the door, her old man would not be found.

Manager Pan choked after listening: "Lao Lu, please forgive me, I almost tore off your filial piety and true feelings!" " "

The Ancient Xuanwumen Spring and Autumn Zhuo Xin Classics of the Fugitive of Postgraduate Entrance Examination