Douluo: You call this a toy

Yang Fan suddenly felt that his mind went blank. How could his mother hit someone?She was still at home when she came to the greenhouse, so she even doubted the authenticity of the phone call.

She doesn’t know how to ride a three-wheeler, so why is she riding one?After leaving the greenhouse, I called Sun Erzhu and planned to borrow his electric motorcycle to go to town, but I didn't know he was at the construction site.

Yang Fan ran all the way towards the road.

My mother has never been to the police station, will she be afraid?Thinking of this, I feel anxious.

By the time he arrived at the police station, it was an hour later.

In the mediation room of the police station, Yang Fan saw his mother, who was not in a good mental state and was frightened. When he saw his son, he shed tears.

"Xiaofan, I bumped into someone."

"The police comrades said that the man was seriously injured and is being treated in the hospital."

Yang Fan hurriedly held his mother's hand and comforted her: "Mom, don't worry, just treat her."

The police officer on the side said: "The injured is still in a coma. The family members are very emotional. They made a fuss in the station for a while and insisted on seeing the perpetrator. I just persuaded him to leave."

After hearing this, Qi Yingmei couldn't help but tremble and murmured: "I, I didn't drive fast, how could I be hurt so badly?"

The policeman immediately answered.

"You are old and have old arms and legs. Can you fall lightly?"

Then he said to Yang Fan: "In this case, you first pay 1 yuan to see a doctor for the injured, take the person back, keep the phone open, and be on call."

Traffic accidents were originally a matter for the traffic police team, but the town police station took over the matter directly.

The specific responsibilities had not yet been divided, and Yang Fan was unwilling to pay. But seeing the panic in his alma mater and thinking about the injury, he agreed, went to the rural credit union in the town, took out [-], and handed it over to the police officer handling the case. After receiving the receipt, he took his mother and left the police station.

The tricycle was temporarily impounded and could not be retrieved, so she had to take a ride back. Qi Yingmei said nothing along the way, her brows furrowed. She felt sorry for the 1 yuan and blamed herself for not riding a tricycle to the town to buy groceries. Otherwise, how could she have done it? Things like this happen.

Yang Fan knew what his mother was thinking and smiled nonchalantly, "Mom, money is an external thing. As long as you are fine, just spend some money."

Qi Yingmei sighed deeply, "She suddenly appeared and crashed into her before she could brake quickly..."

Yang Fan finally figured out that it was Qi Yingmei who went to town to buy groceries and returned home. When passing by Lizhuang, there was a car parked on the roadside. Just as she was about to pass by, an old lady came out of the front of the car, and she was killed. run down.

It sounds like the responsibility lies here. Let's wait to pay for it. What can Yang Fan say? Don't worry about appeasing his mother right now.

"Mom, from now on you can guard the shed and don't have to go anywhere. I'll take care of the injured. Just relax, everything will be fine."

"What will happen if the old lady dies?"

After all, she was old, and Qi Yingmei was afraid of whether she would go to jail if she could not be rescued.

Yang Fan smiled lightly, "Even if you die, you will only lose some money."

Qi Yingmei said weakly: "If I don't agree, will my mother go to jail?"

"No, it's a small traffic accident. You didn't intend to commit murder. You can at most pay some money."

After her son patiently explained, Qi Yingmei's mood became slightly more stable.

After getting off the bus, the mother and son walked on the small dirt road. In order to eliminate the fear in the mother's heart, Yang Fan kept comforting her.

Qi Yingmei had never experienced anything like this. She was so frightened after hitting someone. Fortunately, she remembered her son's mobile phone number. Otherwise, the police station would have to drive a police car to the door. If the villagers knew about it, they would laugh at her.

Back home, Qi Yingmei was unhappy, sitting in a daze, maybe she was scared.

Yang Fan didn't go anywhere and stayed at home to accompany him. Near noon, his cell phone rang and the caller ID was from Nanzhou. He immediately thought of Bai Feng and wondered if he was here.

"Hey, I've arrived in your Pingyuan Town. Come quickly and follow me back."

He was very arrogant, and his tone was still condescending. Yang Fan said into the phone: "You made the wrong call." After saying that, he hung up directly.

The call just hung up here and came in again.

This time, before Bai Feng could speak, Yang Fan took the lead and said, "Who are you? I don't know you."

"I'm……."

Yang Fan was too lazy to talk to him and kept hanging on to several people without giving him a chance to speak.

Who do you think you are, the eldest son of the Bai family?There is no sincerity in inviting him.

He was gnawing tomatoes and sitting under the persimmon tree. The vultures flew around him and circled around. The pit bull was also very energetic. He came out of the vegetable garden and pricked his ears to pounce on the vultures. The vultures flew up in an attempt to fight back.

Yang Fan pointed at the vulture and said, "Are you tired? Come down."

Then he said to the pit bull: "Put away your claws. You two will be brothers from now on. You are not allowed to kill each other."

The pit bull's ferociousness disappeared and it lay on the ground docilely.

The vulture then landed on the ground and kept a distance from the pit bull, showing its high level of vigilance.

Looking at the two little guys, Yang Fan cleared his throat and reprimanded: "You two start fighting when we meet. You are rude and ignore my words. Forget it this time. I will punish whoever strikes first next time."

Pointing at the vulture, he said: "From now on, you will be called Little Bald."

Then he looked at the pit bull and said, "What's your name, Xiaobi? It's a bit unpleasant. Let's call you Xiaohuang."

After Yang Fan's admonishment, Xiao Tu and Xiao Huang looked at each other angrily, but they did not dare to take action.

Qi Yingmei went back to the house and fell asleep. Yang Fan was about to cook when the sound of a car horn was heard. Soon, Sun Erzhu ran into the courtyard.

"Xiao Fanzi, your friend is here."

Yang Fan had already guessed that it was Bai Feng, but he was puzzled as to why he met Er Zhu.

"Where did the friend come from?"

"It's me, Bai Feng. Your place is really backward. It's too poor and the roads are not easy to get around."

Bai Feng responded and stepped into the courtyard.

"Yeah, remote areas can't compare to big cities, so why are you here?"

Not for Bai Lan's sake, Yang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Can I not come? Grandpa has told you not to call you back and not let me enter the house. In fact, I really don't want to come."

Looking at the simple house, Bai Feng's eyes were full of disgust.

"It's useless for you to come. I have to farm and don't have time. Go back. There's nothing to eat at home, so I won't keep you here."

Bai Feng's head shook, "I have come to pick you up personally. I have already given you enough face. What else do you want?"

"Face can't be used as food, so go back."

Yang Fan went straight into the kitchen.

Sun Erzhu understood that the relationship between the two was not very good, so he tried to smooth things over with a smile.

"Brother, Yang Fan's family has a greenhouse, and he is so busy every day that he doesn't touch the ground. When he is free, he will come to you."

Bai Feng squinted at Sun Erzhu, "Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak?"

Uh.

Sun Erzhu choked and blushed. Considering that he was Yang Fan's friend, he smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Sun Erzhu. I am Yang Fan's childhood friend and grew up with him naked."

"What relationship you have has nothing to do with me. It's him I'm looking for, not you."

"Brother, please don't be arrogant when you speak. I'm not hostile to you."

"Go and cool off."

Yang Fan really listened and shouted: "Er Zhu, go back and leave him alone."

"Xiao Fanzi, how do you make friends like this?"

Sun Erzhu turned around and left.