Reborn in the 1980s: The Rough Man Brother Loves Me So Much

The Second Ring Police Station was very efficient and arrived at Zheng Zong's home in two hours.

In a large courtyard in an alley, a family of four lives in a two-bedroom apartment of more than 30 square meters.

When Xiao Liu arrived, Zheng Zong's wife was making dinner. A teenage boy was lying on the sofa, and an older-looking girl was sweeping the floor.

"Hello, is this the Zheng Zong family from the Xicheng Police Station?"

Feng Zhaodi glanced at the door and saw a young policewoman and a male policeman. She put down the spatula and went to the door, "This is Zheng Zong's family. What can I do for you?"

"That's it. Zheng Zong is now in our custody for disturbing social order. Please bring the fine to the prison as soon as possible. We are here to inform you." Xiao Liu gave the document in his hand to Feng Zhaodi.

Feng Zhaodi read the document carefully, with a look of horror on his face, "Did the police officer find the wrong place? Disturbing social order? What's the situation? My Zheng Zong is usually a very honest person, how could he disturb social order?"

Xiao Liu patiently told Feng Zhaodi what happened this afternoon. In short, Zheng Zong had to be detained for 7 days and then pay a fine of cents.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Feng Zhaodi's face changed, and she kept saying dirty words, "This good-for-nothing guy didn't take out the money in his pocket, so he went to buy some Laoshizi beef sauce! A prodigal can't live! Fuck him, he's still fined, The family is so poor that they can’t even open the door! You have to pay the fine and let him stay in there! I don’t have more than three hundred dollars, why don’t you just kill me!”

Xiao Liu has seen this kind of situation many times. Anyway, the task has been completed. "We understand the feelings of the family members, but it is urgent to go to the institute to deal with it as soon as possible. If there is no problem, we will leave first."

The boy lying on the sofa sat up, looked at Xiao Liu leaving, stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. Looking at Xiao Liu, her eyes narrowed, while the girl sweeping the floor looked at her mother and her naughty brother who kept scolding her, and said nothing.

Feng Zhaodi was still scolding, standing in the yard with her hands on her hips. Several other households had seen this situation all the time and closed their windows. Anyway, she could only scold for a few minutes.

After venting her anger, Feng Zhaodi returned home and saw that her eldest daughter was cooking the dishes she had not finished cooking. She became angry again and said, "Why are you still cooking! Your father has gone in and you are still in the mood to cook! Go inside and see you. You're such a bitch! I should have sent you away in the first place, just like your old aunt's loser!"

The girl put down the spatula and went back to her room without saying a word. It was said to be her own room, but it was actually a one-meter-wide small bed separated by a curtain.

At home, only her younger brother sleeps in his own room, while she has a bunk between her parents' room and the corridor.

The boy sitting on the sofa is obviously used to it, "Mom, what will I eat if she doesn't cook? I'm hungry! Dad is already in anyway, let's talk about it after dinner!"

As soon as Zheng Yaozu spoke, Feng Zhaodi became less angry, "Wait, son, mom will do it right away!"

Then the vegetables in the pot were stir-fried, and the few pieces of fat meat were picked out to Zheng Yaozu while serving rice.

After Zheng Yaozu finished eating, Zheng Yao went to eat.

Then he went to wash the dishes, wash the dishes, and clear the table without saying a word.

Over there, Feng Zhaodi couldn't think of anything. She still had to get Zheng Zong out. She didn't have a job. Zheng Yaozu still had to eat meat. The eldest daughter had just started working for a month and didn't have much money. If Zheng Zong didn't go to work, there would be nothing at home. Spend money.

In the past, when Zheng Juan was here, she could still go home and ask for money from Mrs. Zheng. No one gave Mrs. Zheng money when Zheng Juan was away. Zheng Zong didn't go back to ask for money, so naturally he didn't have any money.

However, Mrs. Zheng has taken so much money from Zheng Juan over the years, so it’s impossible that she doesn’t have any savings.

"Zheng Yao, take good care of your brother and son. Mom will go to your grandma's house. You should be good at home!"

"Yeah, I know, it's really annoying." Zheng Yaozu looked impatient.

Feng Zhaodi arrived at Mrs. Zheng's house. As soon as she said that Zheng Zong had been arrested by the police, Mrs. Zheng almost fell ill from fright.

"No matter what you say, go to the police station and fish out my son first! My son is my heart and soul. If I don't have my son, how will I live for the rest of my life!"

Mrs. Zheng burst into tears, while the old man said nothing but looked worried.

"Mom! Don't say such depressing words! The main thing now is to get Zheng Zongxian out! Our family is almost in trouble. Zheng Yao just went to work and hasn't received his salary. Your grandson is picky about food and eats meat every day. The family can't afford it at all! What's more! Not to mention three hundred!”

"See if you can lend it to me first. When Zheng Zong comes out and Zheng Yao gets his salary, we will save the money to pay you back!"

Old man Zheng spoke up, "Zhao Di, if you don't pay back anything, we are one family! We, the old couple, are relying on our son to support us in old age, and what we have is not all yours! Let's not talk about this and go to the police station as soon as possible. !”

Feng Zhaodi had a worried look on her face, but she thought in her heart that if you two die soon, this house and the savings will belong to us as husband and wife.

Mrs. Zheng quickly got up, entered the back room, and went to the big closet to find money.

Feng Zhaodi didn't know how much money she had. She only knew that there was a big iron box in her closet, which should be full of money. But the wardrobe was always locked. She once tried to take a peek, but unfortunately she couldn't find the key.

Through the crack in the door, she saw Mrs. Zheng counting money.

The old man and his wife took the money and took Feng Zhaodi to the police station. Although it was already very late, the old woman did not want her forty or fifty-year-old son to suffer in the police station.

In the dark, the three of them took two man-powered bicycles and rushed to the Xicheng Police Station.

But they didn't realize that there were two people watching their movements in the dark corner.

After confirming that all the Zheng family members were out, two men dressed in black entered the courtyard of the Zheng family, opened the locked wardrobe, and found an iron box for money inside.

When I shined the flashlight, I saw a box full of money, including thousands of dollars, and there was a round golden bump about one centimeter thick and about the size of my thumbnail inside.

Without saying a word, he put them all into his pocket, put the iron box back in its place, and locked the wardrobe.

He climbed over the wall, ran for a while, got into a car in the woods, and left.

Zheng Zong in the police station was worried all afternoon, not knowing when someone would come home.

After urinating in the interrogation room, the police found a prison uniform to change into. It fit so well, as if it was tailor-made. Even the police thought it was weird. For such a fat person to wear it so well, it meant that Zheng Zonghe was destined to wear this outfit.

He didn't know whether Song Wei recognized him or not. After all, Song Wei was far away and his assistants were handling the matter.

When the policeman on duty in the evening was having dinner again, he smelled the smell in the cell. Unexpectedly, the policeman also bought beef sauce. Damn it, it was so delicious.

Unsatisfied, his stomach rumbled loudly, as if he had farted loudly.

The policeman who was eating outside obviously heard it, and then stood up and handed him a cornmeal pastry.

Zheng Zong took it and said thank you.

But the policeman ignored him completely and went back to eat.

Just halfway through eating, he heard the familiar heart-rending howl outside.

"Comrade Public Security! Where is my son Zheng Zong! I want to see my son!"