Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Without waiting for the third aunt to speak.

Aunt Li from the yard across the street said straightforwardly:

"Then what's there to discuss? Our house has been confiscated. We'll discuss it over and over again. I think it will have to be handed over to the police in the end. Isn't that girl Yuyu who lives in your courtyard a policeman? "

"If the police are called, the person will be severely criticized and educated, right?"

"If you ask me to tell you, it's definitely more than that. Cotton is expensive, cloth is expensive, and just a pot and pan for a kitchen costs ten or twenty yuan at least, and you can't even be sentenced..."

"It's not that bad. I served as a soldier to protect my home and country, but my home was robbed. Look at this, it's embarrassing."

"Hey, hey, hey, Sister Yang and Aunt Jia haven't spoken yet. Why are you so anxious? Let's talk about it. What's going on?"

A group of aunts and ladies all looked at the third aunt and Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang suddenly felt panicked in her heart.

A little out of breath.

at dusk.

A motorcycle came to the entrance of the courtyard.

The one with a three-bucket style, with a white background and blue paint.

In this era, motorcycles of this type of color and style were reserved exclusively for the police and were not just ordinary policemen.

The most common police officers are bicycles. Some are slightly better and more experienced. Occasionally, you can encounter two-wheeled electric donkeys, which are simple motorcycles similar to bicycles with an engine added.

A Piansan bucket truck came from the courtyard.

He must be a big shot in the city bureau.

Seeing policemen entering the yard, the ladies and aunts sitting around the door became uneasy.

what is this?

It's a lot of gossip.

"Did Su Mu call the police?"

someone asked.

"I, I'm going back first, it's time to cook..."

Before anyone else could speak, Jia Zhang said something abruptly.

He struggled to move his bloated body, and returned to the yard carrying the horse and dustpan.

In fact, depending on the weather, it was almost time for them to break up and go home.

However, this was the first time that Jia Zhang left first.

None of the aunts in this group of alleys knew that Jia and Zhang lived a good life listening to politics behind the curtain.

Although my son is gone, I haven't lost any of what I should enjoy.

The daughter-in-law goes to work in the factory during the day and has to cook and wash clothes when she comes back at night, so she doesn't have to worry about it at all as a mother-in-law.

I envy others.

Did she say she was going back to cook?

Does the sun come out in the west today?

Thinking back to the trembling voice of Jia Zhang just now, her face turned pale when she saw the police entering the yard...

The eyes of the people are sharp.

This group of aunts and uncles definitely have the potential of the Sunrise Masses, and are even one of their ancestors.

The sensitivity is all over the place.

At this time, I also figured it out in my heart.

It should be said that Jia Zhang has little knowledge and courage.

And we also talked about a lot of sumu just now.

Another person who eats peanuts for target practice, and another person who is sentenced to jail time...

At that time, Jia Zhang was a little confused.

I was scared to death.

She has no education whatsoever, she is just a rural woman.

In these years, relying on the support of his promising son, he had no worries about food and clothing.

Without sorrow, there is no pressure, and naturally there is no progress.

This time, I couldn't control my mouth, and because of my bad habit of taking advantage, I offended the Sumu family and fell into a trap.

Now that the police came to the door, she subconsciously thought that Su Mu really called the police.

Yesterday, Su Mu raised his voice in front of many people in the front yard.

There is a mouth under the nose, and the spirit of gossip in the alley is quite prosperous.

It reached her ears early in the morning.

Third Aunt and Mrs. Liu Wang also looked at each other.

"That's it for today. Lao Yan is probably coming back from get off work..."

The women from various courtyards gathered around were all packing up their own affairs and preparing to go home to continue their housekeeping work.

It's time to cook for the men who are making money outside.

It's just that in my heart, I have a curiosity that can't be let go.

I must ask tomorrow, the police have come to the door, is this a minor matter?

The third aunt returned to the yard, said a few words to Mrs. Liu Wang, and then went home.

The police didn't see him, so he didn't know whether he went to the middle courtyard or where he went.

There was no movement in the courtyard, so she didn't go to the middle courtyard to take a look.

If the police had not scolded Jia and Zhang's family and instead ran over to take a look, wouldn't they have been criticized?

If you were questioned as an insider, would you tell me or not?

After all, Aunt Yang works as a temporary worker in the neighborhood committee, so she still has some experience.

How to say that: It is not that one family does not enter the same house.

Yan Bugui is good at calculations, although it is a bit excessive, but to say that Aunt Yang is honest and honest and does not understand calculations is really nonsense.

It's just that Uncle Yan is too shrewd, and Aunt Yang is better than the best.

The principle of getting closer to black is black.

In fact, the police who came to the yard were all Su Mu's acquaintances.

two.

Wang Qun and Sun Zhiyong.

"Lao Gao has a case to go to Shanxi. I thought we would come together, but today Lao Gao said there is new progress and it will take a few more days. We will discuss it and not wait for him..."

Sun Zhiyong spoke.

Brother Wang Qun usually only speaks as the chief interrogator in the interrogation room.

Among Su Yingjun's comrades-in-arms, Brother Wang is the relatively silent one.

Su Mu was very happy.

It's a great pleasure to have friends come from the police station.

I took the red iron can from the shelf, which contained Zhang Yiyuan's jasmine tea.

It's not high-end goods, high-end goods, accumulated in the early years.

It was Sumu who just took it out of the space today.

After Goldfinger returned, his mind was clear and he was fearless about life and the future.

I plan to arrange the details of my life gradually.

"Brother Wang, Brother Sun, you are not allowed to leave tonight, stay for dinner, we haven't seen each other for a long time, we must have a drink."

"Haha, I have no plans to leave, but Lao Sun is not sure. I probably have to ask his son for approval..."

When Sun Zhiyong took his old man's fishing rod for the first time to accompany Gao Xiang and Su Yingjun on fishing, he said he wanted to give the old man a grandson to play with.

It's just that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes. Let's have a child. A slap in the face can't make a difference.

It wasn't until the year before last, that is, the summer vacation after Su Mu left, that I got my wish.

Now that the child can crawl and roll, it is the naughty stage that people hate and dogs hate.

Sun Zhiyong's family, young and old, are both in pain and happiness.

"Hey, I have to drink one. I rarely have an excuse to avoid it, and I don't have to take a break."

Sun Zhiyong waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"How old is Brother Sun's child?"