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Chapter 1136: 2 Years of Persistence and 1 Day of Dissolution

Chapter 1136: Twenty Years of Persistence and One Day of Dissolution
"Hey, why is my mom gone?"

Ma Yan walked up, looked at Wang Sufang's departing back, and asked curiously, "What did you say to her?"

"It's a good thing. You'll know in a few days."

Wang Yan thought about it and still didn't tell Wang Sufang about her lung cancer. He respected Wang Sufang's choice. On the other hand, ignorance is bliss.

If the Ma family father and daughter really knew about this, it would be just like what Wang Sufang said, they would have to cry no matter what happened. That kind of helplessness was so despairing that it was painful to think about it...

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Ma Yan rolled her eyes, thought about it, and suddenly realized: "Is it about the house? I knew my father was embarrassed to take the initiative to ask for it. He is like that. He sticks to principles. When he was young, he dared to block the door and scold his superiors. You went to ask for it, right? Thank you."

"Old Ma is not afraid of his own shadow if he is upright, and he is not afraid of ghosts knocking on his door if he does not do anything wrong. This principle is well said. If all the people in the country stick to the principle, we will have hope for Datong."

Wang Yan waved his hand and said with a smile, "You don't need to thank me. We are friends. Besides, Lao Ma is my leader now. We are on the same shift, so I have to follow his orders."

"Shameless." Ma Yan rolled her eyes and slapped Wang Yan.

"If I had any dignity, who would ask your family for a house?" Wang Yan laughed, "Let me tell you, on the day of departure, Lao Ma asked me if he had a crush on you, otherwise why would he care so much about your family's affairs."

"So what did you say?"

"What else can I say? He definitely likes her. It's just that I'm not old enough. Otherwise, I'll go and propose tomorrow."

"Get lost, do I fancy you? Are you proposing marriage?"

Wang Yan received another slap, not too heavy or too light, but he didn't take it seriously and asked, "How's your review going recently?"

"Thanks to you, I have managed to catch up with what I learned before, but it was still a bumpy ride, and there are a lot of things I don't know. Are you okay? Can you tell me about it? Come to my house for lunch and dinner."

"You're not working?"

"It's a day off today."

"That's fine. We're all family, so there's no need to be polite."

"Get lost, who cares if you're family?" Ma Yan glared.

"You're thinking the wrong way. You know the police's teachings. Old Ma is my master now, which means he's half my son. Aren't we a family?"

Wang Yan said, "I feel like eating dumplings. Let's go buy some meat and ask my aunt to make dumplings. Let's go~"

Watching Wang Yan staggering away, Ma Yan smiled and quickly followed him...

Ma Kui walked back home slowly. Before he even entered the house, he saw Wang Yan fanning the fire and fiddling with the medicine pot at the door.

"Why are you here again?" Ma Kui frowned, and his unhappiness was visibly evident.

"I'm here to help your daughter get into college. Why don't you welcome me?"

"I'm not unwelcome. I'm extremely unwelcome! I'm so angry when I see you."

Wang Yan shook his head repeatedly: "Look, I'm doing this for your own good. You were too embarrassed to ask for a house, and I shamelessly helped you fight for it. Is there anything wrong with that? Old Ma, I have to criticize you. All the words I said to you before were in vain."

Ma Kui glared and shouted angrily: "Get out of the way, is this what I'm talking about?"

"Just tell me if there is anything wrong with me tutoring Ma Yan."

"Humph."

Ma Kui said nothing and went straight into the house.

Anyone who loves his daughter will feel that his son-in-law is a little bit inferior. Besides, Ma Yan is an only child, and Ma Kui still feels guilty. It's normal, and Wang Yan understands it very well.

Actually, Ma Kui was not exaggerating. What he said didn't sound very pleasant, but his voice wasn't as loud as usual. He could be said to be making fun of Wang Yan. "Doumenzi" is a term in Northeast China. As the name suggests, it means to relieve boredom.

Wang Sufang, who was cutting vegetables in the outer room, saw Ma Kui come in and said with a smile, "Don't start quarreling as soon as you see each other. There's no reason to be so angry."

"I didn't have any originally, but I got them when I saw him."

Wang Sufang shook her head: "I just heard about the house. Is it settled?"

"That's what Lao Hu said. He patted his chest and promised. I guess it will be in the next few days." As if feeling a little embarrassed, Ma Kui said, "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that this kid is quick to talk."

"Come on, Lao Ma. If you had told me earlier, we would have moved to a new house by now." Wang Yan's teasing voice could be heard from outside the door.

"Get lost, you are everywhere."

"I'm so angry." Ma Yan laughed in the house.

Ma Kui paused for a moment, smiled bitterly at Wang Sufang and shook his head: "Nothing has happened yet, but your elbow has already turned outward. This is really a sign that girls cannot be kept when they grow up."

"Hey, Dad, what are you saying..."

"It's okay, uncle, aunt, you don't have to worry about it. I'm the only one in my family, so there's nothing I can't keep. I can marry into the family, so don't worry about it."

"Get out of the way. Did I agree? Look at how angry you are." Ma Kui was really furious this time. "Aren't you here for tutoring? What are you looking at? Have you finished tutoring? Leave immediately after tutoring. I don't want to see you."

"Oh, we can't leave now."

"how?"

Wang Sufang patted the meat she was cutting and said, "Wang Yan bought the meat. We'll make dumplings tonight."

"I think he looks like a dumpling."

Having said that, the three members of the Ma family and Wang Yan happily ate dumplings with pork and cabbage filling in the evening. The dumplings were made of white flour and had more pork and less cabbage.

At this time in 1970s and 1980s, eating a meal of meat-filled dumplings and eating as much as you can was undoubtedly a blessing.

This was the second meal of dumplings that Ma Kui had eaten since he came back. The last one was just a few days ago after he received his back pay and various tickets. It was truly a luxury.

But you can never eat enough meat, today I ate dumplings again, and my mouth was full of oil. I drank half a catty of wine.

Ma Kui doesn't smoke, he only drinks. He doesn't drink a lot, half a catty is enough. What he said was nothing special, but he couldn't help but scold Wang Yongge...

Old Hu was really serious about his work. Before he left the car the next morning, he had already decided on a house. It was in the same compound as Wang Yan's, a two-story building with a large area, a standard for cadres.

Ma Kui asked someone to notify his family, come to get the keys, pack his luggage, clean the new house, and also told Wang Sufang not to worry. Then he set off for another repetitive journey.

Today was no different from any other day. The old blind man was still on their train, and Wang Yan and others were still dealing with conflicts among passengers and catching all kinds of thieves.

Today is a little unusual...

The train stopped at another station. Wang Yan got off the train and walked onto the platform. He watched people get on the train while smoking a cigarette and looking among the crowd seeing them off.

"How did you develop such good eyesight?" "Criminal bacteria." Wang Yan smiled and answered the question that Ma Kui had been thinking about but couldn't figure out. "Isn't the old blind man's nose very sharp? He can tell what someone does by smelling their nose and how old someone is by listening to their voice. They are almost the same."

"What, did you spot the criminal?"

"How can anyone tell? There aren't that many people who commit crimes."

At the previous stop, Wang Yan checked a person's ticket and asked if he had been punished before. The man said that he had been in jail for beating someone. Seeing this, Ma Kui, who was beside him, couldn't help but be curious. After all, he was also an old policeman, and a very good one at that. Wang Yan's skill made him envious.

It's not just him who is envious, everyone is envious.

After such a long time, Wang Yan has become famous in their bureau. They can catch thieves, and they can catch a few every time they go out, but no one can catch thieves like Wang Yan, his record is too impressive.

Wang Yan changed the subject and raised his head towards the distance: "But I feel that there is something wrong with that woman."

Ma Kui followed Wang Yan's gaze and saw a woman in the distance who was wearing a headscarf and had a big mole on her face. Her appearance made people feel that she was a bit mean.

The woman had a cloth bag hanging on her arm and a handful of melon seeds in her hand. She was eating them as she walked, and her mouth was spitting out the melon seed shells like a machine gun.

Ma Kui asked, "No hygiene? Mean face?"

"Crime germs."

"I'll kick you to death."

Wang Yan laughed and dodged Ma Kui's kick, saying, "I can't really explain it. I just feel like there's something wrong with her. Old Ma, believe me, something's going to happen next, either something's going to be lost or a child."

"What are you talking about? When will everything be fine?" Ma Kui snorted, but didn't say anything else.

Because since he started working until now, no one has escaped from a car theft case, which is quite scary.

Wang Yan smiled and didn't say much. He just smoked his cigarette and watched people get on the bus noisily.

The woman was the human trafficker in the original play, and the culprit who stole the old blind man's daughter. In the original play, Ma Kui and Wang Xin and others caught the old human trafficker after many years of visits and investigations.

At that time, human traffickers no longer stole on trains. They focused on gaining people's trust, and then three or five strong men would capture them. They were definitely bad guys who gave birth to children without anus...

Sure enough, after two stops, before getting off at the third stop, Wang Yan and others made their usual inspection, and together with the crew members reminded people to take their belongings with them to see if anyone had lost anything.

I just caught a thief and asked Ma Kui to interrogate him, when I saw Cai Xiaonian running over here quickly: "Wang Yan, a child is missing from Sanche, go quickly."

Wang Yan nodded and squeezed through the crowded aisle very forcefully.

He did not relax during the process, and continued to look at the luggage and the expressions on people's faces. Although a person must be a human trafficker, it was not necessarily the child stolen by this trafficker, so he could not be careless.

Just like this, Wang Yan made the passengers very unhappy along the way, and some even started cursing at him.

But soon, people who frequently took this train reminded him and talked about Wang Yan's amazing achievements and how he was the people's patron saint. For a while, the discussion surrounding Wang Yan became lively.

The horn in the carriage also sounded, and Yao Yuling's sweet and upright voice, in line with the characteristics of the times, was heard over and over again: "Comrade passengers, comrade passengers, just now, a six-year-old boy was lost. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a round face, and wears a white shirt, black pants, and blue cloth shoes..."

Just as he heard the sound, Wang Yan came all the way to the fifth carriage and saw the woman with the mole at the connection between the carriages.

The woman was still cracking melon seeds like a machine gun, with melon seed shells scattered all over the floor, and she was still shaking leisurely against the carriage. At her feet was a sack with many melon seed shells on it.

Wang Yan stopped and said in a friendly manner, "Comrade, check the bag."

"No, no... Ouch... The police are beating people, the police are beating people..."

Wang Yan slapped her shoulder and slammed it against the car door. The melon seeds fell all over the floor, and she also slid to the floor. Then, regardless of the pain, she kicked and threw a tantrum on the spot, screaming desperately, and still holding the sack tightly.

Wang Yan didn't care about that. He kicked it down and then opened the sack.

There was nothing new about it, it was still wrapped in a thin blanket, hiding the human figure. The main highlight was the surprise.

As expected, he was beaten up by the people around him. It was only with the protection of Ma Kui and Wang Xin that the trafficker was not beaten to death.

This time, Wang Yan did not follow them to the dining car, but walked one car forward and grabbed a man and brought him back.

"Who is this person?" Wang Xin asked.

"Accomplice."

"I'm not, I really am not." The man shook his head frantically.

Wang Yan slapped him, but looked at the woman trafficker who was sitting there pitifully: "Do you think he is?"

Ma Kui said on the side: "You have done a good job in reporting this."

The woman trafficker said without hesitation: "Yes! He has captured four children for me!"

"Fuck you...ah..."

The man wanted to curse, but Wang Yan kicked him to the ground, holding his stomach and wailing. Then he took out the handcuffs and handcuffed him.

Now everyone in this carriage is his own people, even though he took action, it is obviously not a problem. Besides, this is a necessary measure to control the suspect, and everyone can understand it.

At this time, the door of the carriage opened with a click. Everyone looked over and saw that it was Cai Xiaonian and the old blind man walking over.

The old blind man was a little excited at the moment, and he walked very fast and unsteadily. Wang Xin quickly stepped forward to help him up: "Slow down."

"I can't slow down, I can't slow down..."

The old blind man sniffed and walked forward quickly, finally stopping in front of the woman trafficker.

"It's you! It's you!" The old blind man grabbed the woman's clothes excitedly, "Where did you sell my daughter to?"

Everyone rushed forward and stopped the old blind man.

But the old blind man knelt down and said, "Twenty years ago..."

"It's been such a long time, how can I remember? Even if I remember, who knows what happened to her after so many years?" The woman trafficker looked disgusted.

Ma Kui helped the old blind man up and comforted him, "Brother, calm down first. The train has arrived at the station. We need to send the person to the station police here. I will talk to them. You can come with us."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." The old blind man was already in tears.

After twenty years of persistence, we finally found the person, but were faced with the result we had been prepared for, and we were completely confused.

If he can't find the traffickers, he can't find the people, so he still has hope in his heart...

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