Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Sumu still doesn't know how happy people can be. How disappointed a person can be has been constantly refreshed in the past few days.

Su Mu sometimes doubted whether Cao Cuixiang was his own mother.

It's a pity that he came halfway and couldn't dig out the truth.

After returning home in the evening, Su Mu was called into the house by Su Chuanjun.

He was scolded so unfairly that he almost got slapped in the face with a wooden stick.

The head of the family was a bit hysterical.

Su Mu expressed understanding.

Deep fears linger in the heart and always need to be vented.

Su Shengli was his biological son, and there was a young boy in the house who needed to be taken care of by his mother. This family could be used to vent one's anger on.

Only myself is left.

The third uncle who lived in the west wing opposite was about to go to the toilet when he heard old Su from the east wing scolding Su Mu angrily. He also shook his head and sighed.

A man of culture who flaunts himself as a scholarly family cannot get used to this kind of behavior of always venting his anger on a child.

But everyone has to take care of his own family. The private affairs of other people's families are not conflicts between neighbors. He is just the third uncle in the courtyard and cannot interfere.

Yan Bugui can figure out the reasons.

In the afternoon, Big-brimmed Hat came to investigate the theft of the grain station.

The suspect Li Wei insisted that Su Mu took the lead and committed the crime with a few temporary workers who were transporting grain in the grain station warehouse.

The Gao Brigade must lead a team to investigate and implement the situation.

It's just that ordinary people are naturally afraid of big-brimmed hats, and Su Mu's thoughtless mother is even more afraid.

When she heard that a big-brimmed hat came to the door, Cao Cuixiang felt like shaking chaff. She stood up twice and couldn't stand up.

Finally, the third aunt came into the house and gave her a hand, and Cao Cuixiang shakily moved out of the house.

The third aunt told me this joke at the dinner table, and the whole family laughed.

The mother was frightened and complained to the men of the family, and the couple teamed up to bully the fatherless child.

It’s the same old routine.

……

The municipal bureau's high team brought people to the courtyard to investigate Sumu's situation.

Because the clues provided by the person involved confirmed that it was him.

Where there is a report, there must be an investigation.

This is the case handling process, and it will definitely not be perfunctory.

I just didn't expect that Su Cao was more afraid of officials in police uniforms than Su Chuanjun.

The frightened woman tossed and turned and could only say one sentence: Shengli didn't do it...

The Gao team was speechless.

He had long heard that the Su family had a bad attitude towards Su Mu, but this was the first time he had seen such partiality at a critical moment.

Maybe he subconsciously thought that Su Mu would not cause trouble outside.

Everything has two sides.

Team Gao, who has a background in economic investigation, has long been accustomed to seeing the essence through phenomena.

"I came here this time to ask about Su Mu..."

Cao Cuixiang relaxed completely.

"He's not at home either. He won't be back until later."

"Do you know who he usually comes in contact with?"

"What time did he come back last night?"

"Is there any unusual behavior?"

Cao Cuixiang was so frightened that she could hardly speak.

When it comes to the critical moment, it has to be the uncle in the yard.

The first man's surname is Yi, an eighth-level fitter in the steel rolling mill, and he is also quite important. He happens to be resting at home today.

Unaware of Cao Cuixiang's questions, the first man casually asked people in the courtyard and found out the specific situation of Sumu yesterday.

As the elder elected by the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai knew Su Mu's situation very well. To be honest, he would never believe that Su Mu stole the grain station.

That kid can't do it.

I inquired about the situation in front of several big-brimmed hats, without Uncle Yi having to repeat it twice.

"Su Mu doesn't have many friends, he just does odd jobs with the gangsters on the street.

I came back just after it was darkened yesterday. "

The confessions of the neighbors were well accepted.

In Su Mu's case, I believe there wouldn't be so many neighbors colluding to help him cover up.

At this time, the Gao Brigade almost certainly ruled out the suspicion of the theft of sumu and grain stations.

But after all, it was the old leader who told him that he still had to complete the procedure.

"Which house does Su Mu live in?"

Team Gao was ready to search the place and then withdraw.

"That, over there."

Following the direction of Cao Cuixiang's finger, Captain Gao blinked.

He thought he understood it wrong.

That makeshift shack looked worse than the shack where I kept briquettes and Chinese cabbage for winter storage.

"Su Mu lives there, there is no room for him in the house."

"Zhuzi, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak!"

The elder in the courtyard is still very authoritative. After scolding him, no one will continue to interrupt.

In fact, the Su family's situation is special, and there are always people in the yard who can't stand it.

So I can't help but intervene at certain critical moments.

The high team waved.

The two policemen who followed walked over.

It's too small to accommodate two people inside.

A policeman bent down, walked around in a circle, and then came out again.

Chao Gao brigade shook his head slightly to indicate.

The Gao brigade took the people away.

Not even interested in looking for sumu.

absurd! The police force is not so wasted.

The old leader’s face is also not good.

……

Afterwards, Suchuanjun finished his work and went home.

Cao Cuixiang, who had been frightened for a long time, immediately found the outlet for her panic.

In addition to work in the construction factory, carpenters can always take on some private work.

Take advantage of your days off to earn some extra money to supplement your family income.

Suchuanjun had been busy all day, and he was so hungry that he still wanted to have a hot meal when he got home.

Unexpectedly, I was filled with negative emotions.

Su Mu caused trouble outside, and even the big-brimmed hat came to the house to question him.

The trouble caused Su Caoshi to be in a daze and delayed cooking, which directly affected the authority of the head of the family, Su Chuanjun, and indirectly hindered the family's income.

The final outcome is: no dinner.

Su Mu returned to his den.

A corner of the bed straw was lifted under the pillow.

Su Mu fumbled for a few times, sighed, turned around and walked out again.

Inside the house in the east wing.

Su Cao was using a hook to dig out the ashes, and the smell of roasted sweet potatoes made Su Mu's Adam's apple twitch.

"Is there anything else?"

Su Chuanjun glared at Su Mu angrily.

Three roasted sweet potatoes, I eat two of them and save one for my eldest son Shengli.

Even though he knew that his son went out to drink with Jia Dongxu, who was in the same workshop at the Zhongyuan.

But so what.

Su Mu, this little bastard, can't even think of sharing a bite.

"The money is gone under my bed."

11 yuan and 3 cents.

I have been saving sumu for more than half a month.

"If it's gone, it's gone. If we need food, we still need you to drink. Go back to bed and go to the factory to unload wood tomorrow morning."

Tomorrow, the construction factory will have a batch of lumber shipped from the Northeast, and they will go to work to help load and unload it.

Su Mu took a breath and suppressed the anger surging in his chest.

"Did you take it, or did the police take it? If it's gone, I'm thinking of reporting a case tomorrow."

Strength determines confidence.

Before Goldfinger arrived, Su Mu would not have acted like this.

But now, even if he doesn't depend on anyone else, he still believes that he can survive with his ability.

Maybe life will be better.

"You're going to turn the world upside down! I've provided you with food, drink, and education, and you're just going to give me this thing? I've taken the money. If you have the ability, do you dare to sue me?"

Su Mu raised his head and looked at Su Chuanjun.

Su Chuanjun felt a little chill on his back for a moment.

But the dignity of the family that had been cultivated over the years was not allowed to be destroyed by this little bastard Su Mu.

He was irritated and threw his hand over a roasted sweet potato that Su Cao had just put on the table.

"What a surprise, you little brat!"

Su Mu stretched out his hand and caught it calmly.

He studied Goldfinger's ability all day long, and he could achieve it even with his sharp ears, sharp eyesight, and quick hands.

After taking the warm roasted sweet potatoes, Su Mu opened the curtain and walked out.

The door closed with a bang.

In the room, Su Chuanjun and Su Cao looked at each other.

A strange feeling rose up in my heart.

Sumu is not the same as before.

Su Mu no longer paid attention to the reactions of the couple in the east wing.

He lay on the bed, gnawing on baked sweet potatoes, and thinking about how to escape from this oppressive home.

Due to the limitations of the times and policies, it is not easy for Su Mu to live independently after separation.

First of all, he is not old enough. He is still several months away from turning 16.

Secondly, strictly speaking, Su Mu should inherit this east wing.

Adoption must be registered at the street office.

If Sumu breaks up, will the east wing belong to Suchuanjun's family or to Sumu?

In the end, it will be up to Su Mu's mother-in-law to make the decision.

And Sumu's underage became the best excuse.

Therefore, it would be difficult for Su Mu to achieve the separation of the family without the help of Su Cao's side.

There's nothing we can do about it, so let's just endure it for another two years...

After stuffing the last bite of roasted sweet potato into his mouth, a smile suddenly appeared on Su Mu's face.

With a flip of his wrist, two stacks of money notes wrapped with yellow rubber bands appeared in Su Mu's hand.

One pile contains odd and round amounts of money, and the other pile contains food stamps.

In the ticket age, this is the special medicine to ensure survival.