Siheyuan: Starting from the Scorched Deaf Old Lady

Enduring the pain, he quickly adjusted his state.

After so many years, He Yuzhu knew that as long as he dared to scream, he would be beaten harder in return.

Compared with these, being beaten by the team leader of the security department in the courtyard back then was simply tickling.

In any case, he was finally going to make it through.

Badlands.

Everyone is divided into small areas, and then they work hard.

The prisoners in the labor camp turned over the soil, their hands were so stiff that their joints hurt, and their palms were covered with bleeding blisters. Even so, they still dared not stop before the police whistled.

He Yuzhu's body is full of new injuries and old injuries.

I just felt that any random movement would involve pain all over my body.

However, with the idea that tomorrow will end, you can also persevere.

Just at this time.

A young policeman came over.

"Laogai No. [-], come out!"

As the police came over, the warmth of the fire spread here.

A few police officers caught a pheasant nearby, talking and laughing.

This scene is in stark contrast to the situation where the reform-through-labor prisoners are immersed in work.

He Yuzhu looked at their actions and wanted to eat roast chicken, which reminded him of those years when he was a chef in a rolling mill.

He Yuzhu put down the shovel, knowing it in his heart.

This is for him to help deal with the pheasants.

Although the other reform-through-labor prisoners did not raise their heads, they were envious of He Yuzhu in their hearts.

Over the years, relying on his cooking skills, He Yuzhu has been able to take a break of ten, twenty or ten minutes from time to time.

He Yuzhu ran over with his head held high, his face full of flattery.

After receiving the pheasant, he diligently cleaned the internal organs, plucked the chicken, and finally grilled the meat.

Soon, the aroma of grilled chicken came from the fire.

Cut a few small slits with a knife and sprinkle with spices.

Amidst the police's chatter and laughter, everyone in the labor camp almost shed their halazi to the ground.

He Yuzhu first observed the policemen who were chatting with a smile.

Then, thinking that he would be able to go home tomorrow, he licked his chapped lips, and he didn't know where the courage came from.

The grilled chicken seemed to keep tempting him.

So, following his will, He Yuzhu quickly tore a piece of chicken butt meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

next moment.

The taste of chicken spreads from the tip of the tongue.

He Yuzhu felt that his taste buds were exploding crazily.

The smell of meat spread all over his body, and he even felt that the wounds on his back and the calluses on his hands had been healed a lot.

This is a taste that I haven't felt for many years. Even when the small piece of meat is in my mouth, the saliva is about to ooze out, and I don't want to swallow it.

He Yuzhu couldn't help thinking that those people who worked together in the labor camp only knew that they were jealous of him not being able to plow the land, but they didn't know that he was eating meat.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu felt that his whole body was floating up.

He even didn't notice that the talking and laughing of the police behind him had stopped.

"Trough! I said that this bitch can't change her bad habit of stealing oil and water from the public house, and she dares to steal our meat."

"Laogai No. [-], are you tired of living?"

"Why, you thought you could go back tomorrow, so you started to ignore everything?"

A few people said each sentence to each other.

He Yuzhu's back was dripping with cold sweat. Thinking of being tortured by these people before, evil thoughts kept growing in He Yuzhu's heart, and he conceived in his mind, picking up a fire stick on the ground.

Just burn these three or four policemen.

However, this hard life will be over tomorrow, and he has to endure it.

Finally, He Yuzhu sighed.

An Ran accepted a severe beating.

During the lunch distribution, He Yuzhu with a bruised nose and swollen face was laughed at for a long time.

at night.

He Yuzhu packed his things excitedly and got into the quilt.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the people living in the same room smothered the quilt and exploded.

At first, He Yuzhu screamed in pain.

Then there was no sound.

3 minute later.

"Okay, okay, Lao Huang said that it's almost enough to be half disabled. This is the cook nominated by a big boss at the rolling mill."

"Hey, what the hell is a reform-through-labour prisoner, this is still a murderer, just because he can cook, he has been arrogant all these years, I have long disliked him."

"Go home tomorrow, Ma De, the more I think about it, the more I get annoyed."

"Sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow to repair the house."

He Yuzhu bit the quilt with his teeth, and huddled into a ball enduring the pain. After hearing these words, his eyes were scarlet, and he wished he could smash those people's heads right now.

The old Huang they were talking about was, of course, the oldest yellow policeman who smoked a cigarette all day long.

He Yuzhu gritted his teeth tightly, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was covered with injuries, and he couldn't sleep all night.

I just feel that this night is like a year.

Finally, I saw the light outside the window and heard the sound of tricycles coming to pick them up.

He Yuzhu sat up excitedly, and felt pain all over his body after two beatings.

Leaning on a stick, he limped out.

The driver looked at He Yuzhu who was covered in bruises, and said in a cold voice, "Hurry up!"

He Yuzhu climbed into the car with difficulty.

Seeing Lao Huang and the others whistling as a whole team, the memory of being beaten yesterday came to my mind, and the anger I had held for so many years was finally released.

So, as soon as the car started, He Yuzhu spat and shouted.

"Lao Huang, who is riding a horse, I will tell you that my saliva was all in the food you ate in the past two years."

"There's also the chicken that I eat from time to time, it's all made of feces from the intestines..."

He Yuzhu talked more and more vigorously.

The eyes of those in the reform-through-labour team widened in amazement.

The faces of several policemen became more and more gloomy.

Lao Huang put his cigarette on the ground and extinguished it, and gestured to the tricycle driver.

immediately.

With a squeeze of the brake, the four or five people in the car swayed away one by one.

He Yuzhu immediately fell silent.

Seeing Police Officer Huang and others walking towards him, He Yuzhu's eyes almost popped out, his whole body was like a sieve.

"I, I'm not a reform-through-labour prisoner now, what are you guys doing?"

No one answered He Yuzhu's words.

However, as he was pulled off the tricycle by brute force, it is easy to guess what happened next.

He Yuzhu, who was covered in bruises, was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.

I just felt that every bone in my body was going to be broken, and I didn't have time to beg for mercy. .

I don't know what Lao Huang said.

A group of prisoners in the labor camp rushed towards He Yuzhu.

Chapter 87 Someone from above, the truth emerges?

Immediately afterwards, fists and kicks like raindrops all fell on He Yuzhu.

Just as He Yuzhu was about to yell out, someone's cloth shoes covered in mud were stuffed into his mouth.

He was shaking.

Everywhere on the body, on the forehead, at the corners of the mouth... were all covered in blood.

The whole person was like fish on a chopping board, struggling crazily at first.

Then curl up into a ball.

In the end, there was no movement at all.

Lao Huang pinched another cigarette, looked at He Yuzhu who was beaten to death, and said without a trace of emotion: "Find a rag, wrap it up and send it back."

……

The next morning.

There are many people around the gate of the Red Star Courtyard.

in the crowd.

A blood-stained rag, wrapped in a human figure, was thrown on the ground.

"It's really bad luck to see this early in the morning."

"It says it was sent back by the police station. Isn't that too scary?"

"What's scary? At most, it's a dead person with Shazhu's name written on it. Could it be that..."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the aunt, who was about to go out to buy vegetables, saw this scene, and hurried back to call out the two families in the middle courtyard.

When the Chen Zhang brothers and sisters were pushing two bicycles past the gate of the compound.

Just happened to run into Qin Huairu and He Yushui who hurried over.

He Yushui and Qin Huairu looked at each other.

Seeing this, the first mother said: "Yu Shui is your brother, Huai Ru, this is also your man, you two should go and confirm."

Everyone's eyes shifted to the two of them, but before the two of them could speak, Xiao Dang, who followed, spoke angrily.

"Grandma, that's right. What do you call a silly uncle is my mother's man? Although they have argued, they haven't done it for a long time as a husband and wife."

"Besides, my mother is just waiting for the stupid uncle to come back and get a divorce!"

Xiaodang spoke very excitedly.

Sophora japonica nodded again and again.

Even Qin Huairu didn't speak, expressing her approval. She lowered her head and kept looking at Chen Zhang.

Anyone who saw that appearance knew what Qin Huairu was thinking.

But Qin Huairu didn't care about anything. After going through so many things, she knew that only by letting herself live well would it be really good.

Seeing this, He Yushui rolled his eyes. In order to maintain a good self-cultivation in front of Chen Zhang, He Yushui didn't curse.

Then, she bravely walked to the rag that wrapped the body.

After taking a deep breath, he lifted the rag.