Song Pan'er felt a little strange these days, as if someone was staring at her. But looking back, I couldn't see anything.
"What's wrong? Song Pan'er, what are you looking at?" Liu Fugen asked curiously as Song Pan'er looked back frequently.
"I didn't read anything." Song Pan'er turned around and continued, "Liu Fugen, go home and read the papers carefully, especially the questions I just taught you. It's almost the final exam. Don't come last in the exam again."
"I know~" Liu Fugen said in a long voice and answered reluctantly.
Their homes are not in the same direction now, and they are separated when they reach the intersection.
After the two separated, the feeling of being stared at disappeared. Song Pan'er breathed a sigh of relief and ran home with great bounds.
Song Paner's family is going to build a new house.
Mrs. Qian has been in business for a month and has made a lot of money.
It turned out to be four to five thousand. Mrs. Qian finally got mad and decided to build two Peking flats, one for her and one for her granddaughter.
Song Pan'er ran home and Mrs. Qian had already cooked a meal and was waiting for her.
"Grandma, is Brick here?"
Song Pan'er took off her shoes and got on the kang and asked with a smile.
Mrs. Qian, who was serving rice to Song Pan'er, was a little unhappy.
"Well, it's here. Just because of this broken brick, I didn't go to the city to set up a stall today. It was such a delay!"
"Oh, grandma, you go out to set up a stall every day. Your body can't bear it. You should rest at home for two days every now and then."
"You can't stop here, it's more than a hundred yuan a day! Besides, I just sit there and just collect money, what's so tiring? Aren't the women in the village crawling in the fields and weeding? That's how tiring it is!" Mrs. Qian took a piece of sausage to Song Pan'er and said with some satisfaction.
Song Pan'er ate the sausage and stared at Mrs. Qian with a smile. Grandma seems to have gained some weight.
Mrs. Qian is a passionate person. She used to have no shortage of food, drink, and work, but she was so depressed that she couldn't lift her spirits and was so thin that a gust of wind would blow her away.
Now that I have Song Pan'er, I have emotional sustenance. For more than a month, even though I have been busy every day, I can see that my energy is getting better and better.
As the days passed, Mrs. Qian had no choice but to surrender even if she no longer wanted to delay the trap business.
The foundation of the house was laid, and it was time to lay the bricks soon. Cement and sand had to be supplied every day, and she had to support it at home.
"Aunt Qian, how high should this platform be?" the bricklayer hired by the village asked, pointing to the open space in front of the foundation.
"My granddaughter said, just leave half a meter. She was afraid that I would have a hard time going up the steps, haha~" she put down a large bucket of herbal tea in her hand. Mrs. Qian walked over with a smile.
"Hey! They say that Aunt Qian, you are a good kid, not only good at studying, but also filial! This is it..." The bricklayer raised his thumb.
Mrs. Qian beamed when she was told that, and quickly shouted: "That's not true! Come on, everyone, take a rest. It's such a sunny day, drink some herbal tea to relieve the heat."
Song Pan'er originally planned to build a high platform, so that when floods come, the water will not enter the house.
But thinking that this is just a flood, it is convenient now, but it will be inconvenient to live in it later. What should I do if my grandma falls while climbing up and down?
After much thought, she had no choice but to give up the idea of building the house higher, and instead asked the bricklayers to apply the cement tightly enough so that no water could seep out of the walls and ground.
When the flood comes, just build a high threshold for the door.
Mrs. Song has come to make trouble a few times recently, but Mrs. Qian scolded her away every time.
The last time I came here was five days ago. Mrs. Qian was so anxious that she ignored Mrs. Song, who was sitting on the foundation and rolling around. She took her ID card and wanted to go to the countryside to cancel her status as a five-guarantee household.
Mrs. Song was really frightened this time. She crawled home and did not stop for several days.
After school that day, as soon as she got out of the car, Song Pan'er felt her hair froze behind her again, as if something was staring at her. She turned her head sharply, but still didn't see anything.
She thought it was Mrs. Song before, but the last time she came home, she saw Mrs. Song making fun of her breasts at the door of her house. Who on earth is it? Song Paner was puzzled.
At the intersection where Liu Fugen and Liu Fugen were separated again, after the two waved goodbye, Song Pan'er ran a few steps and hid behind a pile of firewood. She must find out who was following her today.
Song Pan'er slowly poked her head out.
After Liu Fugen walked forward for fifty or sixty meters, a tall man wearing a hat appeared behind him and appeared in Song Paner's sight.
The man lowered the brim of his hat, didn't even look in his direction, and just followed Liu Fugen.
Song Paner covered her mouth in horror, is this? Song Zhigang? What is he going to do?
What I have been worried about for so many days is that it is not me who is being followed, but Liu Fugen. But why was Song Zhigang following Liu Fugen? Is he going to attack Liu Fugen?
Song Zhigang really wanted to use Liu Fugen to retaliate against Liu Qiang.
He looked for a job for a month and suffered cynicism for a month.
It is now on the verge of an explosion. He had to do something or he would go crazy.
The risk of exposure is too great to attack Liu Qiang directly, so his son is the best choice. Children are more likely to have accidents, and they can easily escape.
After following it for so long, I finally got the chance today.
After Liu Fugen and Song Pan'er separated, they walked not far home when they suddenly remembered that he had set a trap in the back mountain a few days ago, but he didn't know if he caught the pheasant.
Liu Fugen didn't go home, he turned around and ran up the mountain.
The locust trees in the back hill are in bloom, and you can smell the sweet scent of the locust flowers from a long way away.
Liu Fugen stuck his butt out and pulled at the grass. He remembered that the clip he had taken a few days ago was nearby.
He didn't hear the sound of cracking branches coming from behind, and the danger was getting closer step by step.
In front of it is a five- to six-meter-high cliff, which was left over from stone mining in the previous mountain farm. Later, because of the inconvenience of transportation, the mountain farm was moved to a mountain a few miles away.
Song Zhigang also worked here, and it was he who blasted out the cliff. He is familiar with this place.
All he had to do was kill the kid in front of him with a stone and throw it down the cliff without anyone noticing. When he found the body, he was probably almost dead in this weather.
Song Zhigang was so scared that he tightened his grip on the big stone and quickened his pace.
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