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After a group of relatives from the Song family had a noisy meal at home, they didn't discuss any final solution. When the meeting ended, they were all yelling like drunks.

After everyone was gone, Song Hailin rubbed his head, called the county leader, and made an appointment for dinner.

It is actually very easy to solve this matter.

But he had to come back again.

If there is any practical use for a group of people to gather here for this meal, it really doesn't matter.But this is the rule that a big family has passed down since ancient times. The ancestral grave of a big family, Song Hailin's family is the boss, regardless of whether he has a scale in his heart, it is an attitude to gather people together, whether those people come or not, It is also an attitude.It proves that none of us is out of the way.

In the final analysis, Song Hailin had to come back, mainly to express his attitude as the eldest grandson.

However, dealing with these relatives is really unbearable. It's still the same old way, being surrounded by a circle of unknown elders asking personal matters, "Are you married?" "Have you got a girlfriend?" "Have you been promoted?" ?” “Have you bought a house?” “Have you bought a car?” It’s so annoying.

After dealing with these people, half of the blood will be saved.

After having dinner with the leader of the local tax bureau, Song Hailin called Song Qing to explain the matter thoroughly.

Over the years, the relationship between Song Hailin and Song Qing has been very strange. Usually, the two of them just get along as they did before, not very close, but there is nothing unusual about them.But Song Hailin himself couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. Although he didn't share it with his father, I don't know if he was too sensitive. Song Qing seemed to be avoiding him.

This time he succinctly talked about the director of the local tax bureau, and he was speechless. He was thinking about hurrying back when Song Qing spoke suddenly.

"Your grandpa and grandma haven't seen you for a long time, please stay at home for a while this time, and I'll explain it to you in Bureau Zheng."

"No," Song Hailin immediately retorted, "When we are short of manpower, I'll leave now? Two big cases are under pressure."

Song Qing is used to saying that one thing is right, and Song Hailin has seldom disobeyed him since he entered the police academy safely, but this time he was annoyed when he didn't like it, and shouted over the phone: "The criminal investigation team is so big. I’m missing someone like you, let me tell you, I’m missing a lot of you!”

Song Hailin is no longer the child who exploded when he was agitated. Although his temper is still bad, there are few things that can touch his temper. It is rare for him to listen to these words calmly and not follow his father for a while. Create a contest of "If you speak louder, my voice will be louder than yours".

"Dad, you also came here as a policeman, how can you not work frankly because you lack a lot of me?"

"If I say no, I won't. You stay at my hometown!" Song Qing's voice didn't drop.

Song Hailin laughed angrily.

"Can you stop me if I want to go back? Bind here? Handcuff here?" Song Hailin suddenly said in a tense voice, "Dad, I'm not the teenager I was back then."

Hearing what he said, Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so he could only sigh, and said in a low voice, "Listen to me, don't meddle in this case."

"I know it myself." Song Hailin said.

After Song Hailin said this, Song Qing really realized that his son was really an adult in his own right, and he no longer needed him to interfere in everything.

He threw the phone on the desk and leaned back in the chair.

It's really old.

This time Song Hailin was asked to go back by taking advantage of the fact that his hometown wanted to move the ancestral grave. The original intention was to let him avoid this case.This case is too complicated, unintentionally involved too deeply, and it has also aroused huge public opinion. It is estimated that it will not be good in the future.

But it's too early to think about that.Because he was born in a hard life, he was used to being cautious when he first struggled on this road, and he had to think a few steps more about everything.

But thinking about it again, Song Hailin is different from him back then. He didn't have a father who was at the top of the food chain in Zhucheng. As long as he doesn't fail for a day, who would dare to make things difficult for Song Hailin?To put it bluntly, he has worked hard for these years, and the bottom line is that the last reason is that his son's road will be smoother than he used to be.

Children may not understand this kind of thinking of their parents, but most parents are like this.

Song Hailin looked at the broken walls and ruins all over the place, and suddenly there was a sense of sadness that people were drinking tea and tall buildings collapsed. He didn't know when, while talking, he walked to the land in Qingshui Township.

The factory dug a house in Dongxiang, surrounded half of the wall and began to build a factory building and chimney, but it has not had time to demolish it here.Almost all of them have maintained their original appearance after the earthquake, and it looks like they have gone through a war of looting.

In fact, natural disasters are far greater than man-made disasters.

The original appearance of the village can basically be discerned.

Here is the street at the head of the village, there is the original old sacred tree, here is the back street, and there is the garbage dump.

Song Hailin stopped at the door of the charred house.

Here, before the earthquake, it had collapsed and was burned by a big fire.At that time, there was only one house that collapsed in the whole village, and it seemed to be complaining about injustice among the many houses standing in a row.

It seems that its accusation has been heard into the heart of God. Doesn't it immediately make everyone around to accompany it?

This burned down house was lived by Luan Jingnian's family.

Song Hailin only heard about it later.

Everyone in the village said that this family was unlucky.The Luan family is from outside, and they rented this yard not long ago. Before they lived in this yard, this house was empty. Usually, the juniors in the village had nowhere to go and lived here.

But since people lived here, the junior fool has no place to stay.

He basically couldn't understand what everyone said, so he felt in his heart that this family had robbed him of his place.

After that fire, people in the village had different opinions.

Some people said that the third-year fool had no place to live in the winter, so he had to build a fire under the wall of Luan's house, accidentally ignited the pile of firewood, and burned the entire courtyard.

Some people also said that it was the third year fool who set fire to the yard at night in revenge for the family who occupied his residence.

No matter what kind of argument it is, anyway, the final result is that the junior fool set fire to the yard, and burned the family of three inside to death at home.

The local police came to investigate, but there was no clear evidence to prove that the fire was set off by the third fool. Even if there was evidence, the third fool was not good at thinking, and no one could do anything about him.

Coupled with the fact that no one in the local area knew the Luan family, this matter ended in nothing.

At the time when this happened, Song Hailin was keeping his ears to the outside world at school, reading holy books as a walking corpse, and it had been a long time since he knew about it.

He occasionally thought of Luan Jingnian.

This girl is not likable, but not annoying either.

She is not good at interacting with people, but she is not an indifferent person.From the first time she reminded Song Hailin not to get too close to Su Shen, he knew that this girl was not a bad person.She has a very pure kindness in her heart.Even though some don't know how to get along with the surroundings, they never reject them, and even blend in cautiously as if they can't figure it out.

Strictly speaking, she is a clumsy girl who insists on doing her own thing.

Song Hailin once thought she was scary because she insisted on analyzing so many clues, but in fact, she just wanted to know the truth, so it wasn't scary.Some people are born with a perverted pursuit of the truth that they only smell a corner of.Now he understands.The real face that is revealed is often bloody and frightening, but the real face covered with a red hijab is very attractive, and countless people are willing to do anything for her.

Because, in many cases, she is the only motivation for people to live.

"Yes, yes, yes, it hurts, my leg hurts!" Suddenly a voice came from the corner, and it was bright daylight with the sun still hanging, scaring Song Hailin into a sweat.

He was originally standing on a pointed brick, but when he heard the sound, he lost his footing and fell. Then he walked a few steps forward following the sound, and saw a man with a face covered in dirt wrapped in a military overcoat. Huddled in the corner, looking carefully, you can see that there are burn marks on the large leg exposed outside.

Song Hailin recognized that this was the idiot in the middle of the village.

There was a extinguished fire in front of him, and some sweet potato peels were scattered inside.

Song Hailin glanced at him from a distance, and stood there without moving.

The junior fool turned his head and saw him, grinned at him, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Yes, yes, yes, give me a hand, I'm in a panic."

Song Hailin didn't understand what he said and turned to leave.

"It's—" He suddenly let out a long whistle.

With a tearing feeling in the throat.

Desperately shouted: "Yes, it's burning! Help me, my leg hurts!"

Song Hailin staggered and ran a few steps forward, and when he turned a corner, he glanced back. Da San still kept stretching his hand forward, looking straight ahead seriously, with his hand outstretched, as if someone was sitting on him In front of him, as if he was face to face, he stretched out his hand in a daze, and muttered, "Yes."

Song Hailin was very scared for no reason.

There is no reason, but there is a cold sweat on the back.

After running for several blocks, Song Hailin finally regained his composure, and suddenly became suspicious when he remembered how silly the junior was.But the doubts are fleeting, like having a dream at night, remembering the plot clearly at the time, but forgetting it immediately after waking up.

There is only a little nervous aftertaste in my heart, but I can't grasp the specifics.

When he realized it, he subconsciously ran to the original Song family.

The steps at the entrance, the screen walls of the gates have all fallen down, and the two jujube trees are also bent down, and there are overgrown weeds everywhere because there are no people to move around.

Song Hailin stepped into his yard, sat on the jujube tree and smoked a few cigarettes.

He looked at the standing wall in front of him, and suddenly felt discouraged.

It feels like God is trying his best to laugh at him.Look, the surrounding walls, the ones that should have fallen and the ones that shouldn't have collapsed, but the wall that separates the Song family and the Su family has not been damaged at all, and it stands still, saying that you will never be able to pass it.

Sometimes it's really ridiculous.

How is this wall so strong?

Song Hailin crushed the cigarette butt and threw it in the grass.Looking at the remaining sparks, he stood up and stomped his feet, and stepped on it a few times to make sure that there was no fire at all, then he rubbed his hands and grabbed a small brick protruding from the wall Son.

It's still the same position as before, nothing has changed.

He grabbed the bricks to find the feeling, and kicked on the wall, unexpectedly, he did not forget the movement smoothly, as if he had just turned over yesterday, he turned over all at once.

Not sure if the bricks at the bottom of the wall were still there, he paused on top of the wall and glanced down.

There is still a row of bricks underneath, but it seems to be shorter than before, and...

Like new.

He froze on the wall, unable to react for a moment what to do next.

Su Shen was on the other side of the wall, less than five steps away, looking up at him, holding a piece of bright red brick in his hand, and seemed also dumbfounded.

He looked at the bricks in Su Shen's hand, then at the bricks piled up under the wall, looking back and forth, his mind became muddled.

Su Shen reacted a little faster, and immediately resumed the original action, paddled to the bottom of the wall, stacked the bricks in his hand firmly on top, then turned around and went back, picking and picking from a pile of ruins Take out a good-looking and strong red brick, and return it to stack it.

After going back and forth three times, there appeared a pile of small tables that were not too high or too short, but rather spacious, which was much more regular than the small pile of bricks used to make grandma look casual.

Song Hailin squatted on the top of the wall, curled up, his legs were a little numb.

After putting it away, Su Shen clapped her hands, stepped back a safe distance, glanced at the wall, and signaled that she could jump down.

But Song Hailin didn't dare to look at him at all, just stared at the small table below in a daze, and didn't move.

Su Shen could only clear his throat and say, "Okay, come down."

Song Hailin woke up like a dream, but he didn't come down very quickly, and even sprained his feet.

After landing, standing there and Su Shen were relatively speechless, and it was a lot more embarrassing in this situation.

He stared at Su Shen for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand, made a handshake gesture, and said, "Hello, my name is Da Heizi."

Su Shen looked up at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, patted the dirt on her hand, reached out, gently held his hand, and said, "Hi, my name is Brother Tiedaner."

"Nice to meet you, Brother Tiedaner." Song Hailin also smiled.

"Me too."

Then they were really like two friends who had just met, tacitly keeping a distance not too close, Su Shen rowing the wheelchair by himself in front, and he followed behind, aimlessly walking in this uninhabited area. Walking in the ruins, talking while walking, talking about people's livelihood, current politics, philosophy, and parents' gossip.

In front there is an open space dedicated to drying wheat. After the earthquake, some prefabricated houses were placed for people to live in temporarily, and they have not been demolished until now.

Because people used to live here, the facilities inside are quite complete. Brother Tie Daner tidied up a random room, and he has lived here for one night. There are still some dishes he brought on the table.

He led Da Heizi into the house, let him sit casually, took the lighter, lit it and threw it into the stove, and set up the cauldron for cooking.

"Tell me, have I met a vixen who eats scholars in the wilderness now?" Da Heizi stood up and walked half a circle around the stove, watching Brother Tie Daner pour oil into the pot.

"Ordinary fox spirits don't taste as bad as my cooking." Brother Tie Daner said, "Take care and eat together."

"That's not right, it's deserted, why do you live here?"

Brother Tie Daner threw a handful of peppercorns into it, raised his head and said seriously: "I also feel something is wrong, it's deserted, why are you here?"

"I'm blocking my ancestor's grave because of the land enclosure." Da Heizi suddenly said honestly.

"Me too." Brother Tie Dan'er suddenly lowered his voice, "The juniors have no ability to stop me, seeing that the grave that I have lived in for hundreds of years is about to be picked up, so I have to drag my old bones out preside over justice."

Da Heizi stared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed, "Have you ever learned Kung Fu? Sanda Taekwondo or something?"

"Ah?" Brother Tie Dan'er didn't understand.

"If you talk like that, you can survive to this day without being beaten to death," Da Heizi said, "It's not easy. You should have time to get around, right?"

Brother Tie Daner laughed, "Where is it, the legs will be discounted if you don't."

He almost blurted it out, without thinking about anything, just thinking that he can't lose because he's talking poorly, and he hasn't lost yet.

But Da Heizi's face froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a moment of silence.

Brother Tie Daner sighed, "You are still the same as before."

After saying this, he himself stopped.

I've mispoken.

In this role-playing, no one can go back to the past.Because they are Da Heizi and Brother Tiedaner now, they met each other on the first day, neither of them knew each other, it was not like before.

The two of them stopped talking, and in the prefabricated house surrounded by sandwich panels, only the sound of minced meat sizzling in the oil was left, slowly filled with thick smoke, as if it was really just a small It's like home, stuffy, but happy in my heart.

Da Heizi looked at the way Tie Dan'er was poking the meat in the pot with a spoon, and suddenly felt very at ease.

If it's like this for a lifetime, it should be fine.

He was startled by his own thoughts, but the degree of shock was far from calming down his restless heart. He even slowly evaporated as if he had tasted the marrow. A small thought evaporated into a gaseous state, diffused The whole head.

are clamoring.

He suddenly stepped forward and pinched Brother Tie Dan'er's shoulder.

Brother Tie Daner was taken aback, and turned to look at him.

Da Heizi got angry and stared at him—no, almost stared at him, his emotions were so intense that he seemed to be looking at an enemy, and said, "Brother Tie Daner, let's elope."

"Go to a place where everyone knows us and we don't know anyone else," he said.

Brother Tie Daner forgot to blink his eyes, the oil in the pan behind his back was still sizzling.

Almost, he recklessly agreed.

"I don't know you, don't you know me?" Brother Tie Daner gritted his teeth to keep himself awake, and asked Da Heizi cruelly.

He didn't know who Da Heizi called "Brother Tie Daner", whether it was this new guy called "Brother Tie Daner", or the old brother called "Brother Tie Daner".

"Brother Tie Daner" could elope with him, but they didn't need to elope.

Brother "Tie Daner" can't elope with him.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't.

Song Hailin seemed to see what he was thinking, and suddenly grabbed his hand.Can't just give up like this!Because of his hot-headed madness, it is only for a short while now.If he gave up at this time, if even he didn't go crazy and fight for it, then the two of them really could only be like this.

Can not be done!

No!

"We just met, brother." Song Hailin grabbed his hand in front of him, and the spoon in his hand fell into the pot at once, making a muffled sound of metal collision, "Your name is Brother Tie Daner, and my name is Big Brother. Kuroko."

Before Brother Tie Daner could speak, he pressed on step by step, "If you want, we can get to know each other again every day."

Brother Tie Dan'er looked at him, and suddenly flattened his mouth a little bit aggrieved.

It took him a long time to say: "Elope—but..."

Song Hailin hadn't recovered from the disbelief of "Let's run away", but was startled by this "but".

"But," Brother Tie Daner said, "the vegetables are mushy."

Da Heizi suddenly grinned.

They ate a meal with a smell of paste, and when they were lying on the wire bed, the whole room was filled with a lingering smell of paste, and they even felt a little warm after getting used to it.

Da Heizi was lying on his side, put his arms around Tie Daner's waist, and patted lightly.

Brother Tie Dan'er pressed half of his face on the pillow, and muttered, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"My honor." Da Heizi's hand paused for a moment, and then slowly followed the original rhythm.

"Good night, big blackie." Brother Tie Dan'er said.

"Good night, Brother Tiedaner."

The author has something to say:

In fact, most of these people who appeared seven years later were mentioned by name before, but maybe they didn't pay attention.

Just to mention a few chestnuts, for example... Hu Yuran, Qu Shiran, Da San Fool, "Liu Yuji" (the nickname Liu Yuji was mentioned earlier. Proud, dedicated face)