A Lucky Coin

"Going back to his grandfather's house for the first time?" Cui Yi called.

"Well," Yan Hang looked at the trash can. He didn't smoke today. He felt tired after the noon round, so he came out to take a breath. "He wanted to ask what his father told the police."

"Do you think his father would say that?" Cui Yi asked, "He's so timid."

"Basically," Yan Hang said, "I've kept this matter in my mind for such a long time, and no one dared to mention it. If I run into Sister Bai, I'm sure I'll be dumping the beans. When I see my son again, I have to talk about it if I don't drink."

"If you know what's going on, you can make a judgment on your father's situation." Cui Yi said.

"Well, I'm about to discover the old fox's secret." Yan Hang smiled.

"How do you feel these two days?" Cui Yi asked.

"It's okay," Yan Hang said, "I made an appointment with Dr. Luo tonight and wanted to chat with her."

"Okay, he's a good boy." Cui Yi said.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Hang looked at his phone again, but there was no news from the first day of junior high school.

Of course, there will be no news. It has only been two hours since I arrived home in the first day of junior high school, and I probably haven't found a suitable opportunity to speak.

Yan Hang kept telling the first day of the junior high school not to worry.

But he is actually very anxious, he is more anxious than anyone else, even more anxious than the first day of junior high school.

His current state of mind is very different from when his father just disappeared. He no longer cares about where his father is, where he will go, and whether his father will reappear in front of him.

He just wanted to know about his father's situation in this case, and he needed to figure out what would happen if his father was caught.

With these, he can feel at ease.

If Chu Jianxin hadn't run away from the beginning and had reported the crime directly, then he might have been able to feel at ease a long time ago.

All kinds of people in this world, all kinds of things, really careless, is a surprise.

"Where have you been hiding for so long?" Grandma wiped her tears. "There is no news at all. I don't care about anything at home..."

"Hiding everywhere," my father sighed, "I dare not buy a train ticket, and I dare not stay in a better hotel."

"You just didn't take responsibility!" Grandpa said, "Everything happens, whether it's you or not, you have to stand there and speak up! What kind of man is running around! You Look at you now!"

Dad sighed again and didn't speak.

"It's not as good as a teenager in the first grade of junior high school." Grandpa also sighed.

"You are studying auto repair now, right?" Dad turned his head to look at the first day of junior high school, "How is school?"

"It's pretty good," said the first day of junior high school. "It's only one year away, and I can work."

"That's good, your mother wants you to go to college all day long," Dad said, "Isn't that okay too?"

"The first grade of junior high school is not material for studying, but it is still very good for learning technology." Grandpa looked at him with a smile in his eyes. "Now I am not as cautious as before. I have friends, and my relationship with classmates at school is also very good." Not bad...Did you know that during the Chinese New Year, I brought a friend to my house to play."

"Really?" Dad was surprised.

"Well," the first day of the junior high school responded, "Yan Hang."

Dad suddenly turned his head to look at him, his voice raised a lot without suppressing it: "Yan Hang? Then..."

"Yes," Chu Yi stared at him and interrupted him, "Lawyer Bai was the one who helped find him."

"...I see." Dad said softly, his eyes full of shock.

"What are you going to do next?" Grandma asked, "Go back to work?"

"What work do you still have," Dad said, "I've been fired a long time ago."

Grandma wiped her tears and sighed.

"As long as people are fine, everything else is easy to talk about, take your time." Grandpa said.

"I don't dare to go back now," Dad frowned, "People in Lao Ding's family will definitely trouble me."

"The police say you're innocent, so what trouble are they looking for?" Grandma said.

"There's no reason for such a thing." Dad sighed.

In the first day of junior high school, I didn't make much noise, listening to my grandparents chatting with my dad.

Dad didn't dare to go back, but he could understand.

The story of Chu Jianxin murdering someone has already been spread for a long time. Even if Chu Jianxin was released without charge, no one would believe it. , must be very tasty.

Every time he went home, he felt all kinds of gazes, which made people feel uncomfortable. Dad's timid character, facing the gaze ten times stronger than he felt, would definitely not be able to stand up.

What's more, Lao Ding's family may really come to trouble him.

Chuyi sighed softly.

Even if Dad came back, it would be very difficult to really come back after running away this trip.

It's been a long time since we saw each other. Grandpa talked a lot to dad. It wasn't until grandma finished dinner that he and grandma had a few casual bites and went to the terrace.

"You father and son haven't seen each other for so long, let's have a good chat and drink a few sips of wine," said grandpa, "Don't worry about other things. It's better to be back than to be floating outside."

Dad nodded, took the wine bottle, and poured a glass of wine for the first day of the lunar new year: "We haven't had a drink together like this before?"

"Hmm." Chu Yi looked at the cup.

"I don't know if there will be a chance to drink like this in the future," Dad said, "You have gone to school, and it is probably rare to come back."

"I want to go back, come back to see grandpa and grandma." Chuyi said.

Dad smiled, picked up the wine glass, and the first day of the junior high school also picked up the glass, and touched Dad.

"Anyway, my son is still a good son." Dad raised his head, drank all the wine, and then poured another glass.

I took a sip on the first day of the new year.

I don't know what kind of wine it is. Grandpa always takes the bottle to the store of a nearby winery to buy it. It is in bulk and has a high alcohol content. One sip can burn people.

"Why are you still hanging out with Yan Hang?" Dad asked in a low voice after taking a bite of the food.

"I'm in the same place with him." Chuck took a look at him, and he still remembered that his father had told him to keep him from interacting with Yan Hang.

"His dad..." Dad looked towards the balcony stairs and lowered his voice, "I knew something was wrong with his dad."

Staring at Dad on the first day of the junior high school.

"Before the accident," Dad said, "I saw him in the motorcade, and he went to see Lao Ding."

"Are you sure?" Chu Yi asked.

"Well," Dad nodded, "If you have anything to do with Lao Ding, you won't be a good person, so I told you not to get too close to his house."

"What did you tell Bai, the lawyer?" Chu Yi asked.

"I didn't say anything, it was actually quite simple," Dad sighed, "It was just too sudden."

On the first day of junior high school, I didn't expect that my father really didn't plan to tell him about it.

He didn't speak, picked up the cup and touched his father.

Dad probably hasn't relaxed, eaten, slept, let alone drank in such a long time. Now he picked up the glass and poured it down again.

"Old Dingwei, what do you call you to drive?" Chu asked while eating, "You two are not, are you not dealing with it?"

"He's the vice-captain!" Dad clicked his tongue, "The vice-captain is easy to talk to! What else can I do? He said he has something to do with the surname Yan and asked me to pick him up on the way. Can I still say no?" I'm going to say no, he'll give me a month off."

Dad doesn't drink very well, and the wine was strong, and after two glasses, he turned up the volume quite a bit.

"He can find, find Yan... What's the matter with the surname Yan?" Chu Yi spoke in a casual tone as much as possible.

"Who knows! I want to know that he is going to stab the surnamed Yan, and I can't pull him over if I kill him!" Dad said, "And let me stop the surnamed Yan, Lao Ding is not fucking right people."

On the first day of junior high school, he felt his heart was beating very hard. He took a sip of wine and tried to press his heart back, but he jumped even harder, so he had to get up again to pour a glass of water.

"You still have to mix it with water," Dad laughed, "No way, son."

On the first day of the lunar new year, he twitched the corners of his mouth. He almost didn't hear what his father said, and his mind was full of the words "I'm going to stab the surname Yan".

Lao Ding is looking for trouble with Uncle Yan!

"And then, just, did you stab it?" Chu Yi asked.

"You're scared too. Seeing you this time, I think your stuttering is better." Dad added some wine to him, "You stuttered again after being scared."

"No." Chu Yi said.

"Lao Ding went there with a knife. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid. If I didn't listen to him, would he stab me first?" Dad frowned and sighed.

"You didn't, didn't you stop me?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"How dare I!" Dad said without thinking, and then added after a pause, "I couldn't stop it, so I called my surname Yan, and then I wanted to leave, and Lao Ding got out of the car Just rushed over."

"And then?" Chu Yi continued to ask, suppressing the tension in his heart.

"What else?" Dad patted the table lightly, "Let's start fighting! I didn't see that the surname Yan was quite capable of fighting, so Lao Ding was laid on the ground with just two slaps, and he took the knife in his trouser leg. When he came out, he was stabbed... This person is also very sinister."

When he heard that Uncle Yan was stabbed by Lao Ding with a knife, he suddenly felt out of breath on the first day of the junior high school.

He didn't speak any more.

But Dad's alcoholic energy is probably in place, and he can continue talking without his reminder.

Basically, Lao Ding stabbed Uncle Yan with a knife, twice, or three times. Dad was too nervous to remember, and then Uncle Yan grabbed the knife from Lao Ding's hand and stabbed Lao Ding once.

Then there was blood, blood all over the ground, very frightening, so frightened that my father was so weak that he couldn't stand against the wall...

After that, Lao Ding ran along the road towards the river, while Uncle Yan ran in another direction.

In the end, passer-by A Chu Jianxin was too scared, not only did not dare to fight, he did not dare to report to the police, he did not even dare to return home, and he did not even make a phone call, so he began to flee the world until he was finally caught by the police.

Later, my father talked a lot, but because he drank too much, he repeated those few sentences over and over again, describing the situation at that time repeatedly.

Pounced on and started a fight... two moves and was brought down... pulled out the knife and stabbed... the knife was snatched and stabbed back...run...scared...run...

I didn't want to listen to it anymore in the first day of junior high school, but I couldn't stop my dad who was already drunk. He had to listen to it over and over again, and kept repeating the scene in his mind.

It wasn't until Dad fell asleep lying on the table, murmuring and slowly disappeared, that he leaned back in the chair on the first day of junior high school, tilted his head back, and let out a long sigh of relief.

- i'm on the plane, go straight to your place, don't pick me up

Yan Hang looked at the message sent by the first day of the junior high school, and gave him a smiley face back.

-OK

On the screen, in the dialogue between him and the first day of junior high school, this sentence was scrolled up for a while, and there were the longest paragraphs of the first day of junior high school since they chatted.

It was sent by Chu Jianxin last night on the first day of the lunar new year. Chu Jianxin gave a detailed description of what happened at the scene.

It would probably be too much effort for the first day of junior high school to say these things, so he chose to send a message.

And these contents, not to mention it is difficult to say, in fact, it is also difficult for Yan Hang to see.

On the first day of junior high school, he used as simple a description as possible, but he knew his father too well. He could imagine what the scene was like at a glance.

If there is no knife, Lao Ding is definitely not Dad's opponent, and Dad obviously didn't want to kill Lao Ding after he was brought down, otherwise Lao Ding would not have a chance to draw the knife.

"In that case," Cui Yi said, "your father must have found Lao Ding first, and he was almost sure that he was the one he was looking for, but he didn't call the police right away..."

"He went to see Lao Ding," Yan Hang said, "It's so obvious that he wanted to lure another person out."

"Probably, but Lao Ding made the move first, and the old fox probably didn't expect Lao Ding to be so restless." Cui Yi sighed, "Now these are not the most important things, the important thing is to find someone to ask. What will happen to him if he is caught in this situation?"

"It doesn't matter to me anymore." Yan Hang said.

"Then don't worry about it," Cui Yi said, "I'll just deal with it."

"What's the story between you two," Yan Hang said, "You help him like this."

"Then I'll just give him up," Cui Yi said, "I don't care."

Yan Hang laughed.

"I'm mainly free," Cui Yi said, "You young people are too busy, remember to chat with Dr. Luo more recently, don't think about anything else in advance."

"En." Yan Hang responded.

Going home from get off work at night, Yan Hang didn't take the bus, but took a taxi back home.

He has been commuting to get off work by bus or bicycle for a long time, probably because he was influenced by the stingy first grader, and every time he wants to take a taxi to get off work, he feels a deep sin.

Today he decided to sin again, he wanted to get home quickly.

On the way, he wanted to buy some food to take back home. He definitely didn't have dinner on the first day of the junior high school, and it would take time to cook when he went back, so he bought something to eat first.

But in the end, he only bought a box of ice cream at the small supermarket outside the door, and ran home with it.

As soon as he got out of the elevator and was about to take out the key to open the door, the door opened, Chu Yi smiled and leaned against the door.

"Did you see me at the window?" Yan Hang asked.

"Well," Chu nodded, "I've been sitting, sitting by the window, watching, watching."

Yan Hang opened his arms, Chuyi went up to hug him, and tightened his arms very hard.

"The puppy has worked hard," Yan Hang rubbed his back. "The puppy probably didn't sleep well after running this trip. When he came back, he squatted on the window sill and kept wagging his tail, waiting for me..."

"No, don't wag your tail when you're waiting," Chu Yi said, "Wag your tail only when you see someone."

"Shaking it now?" Yan Hang reached out to touch his tailbone, "Let me touch it."

"Don't be fooled." Chu Yi said.

"What's wrong with touching you," Yan Hang slapped his buttocks, "It's awesome."

"Just a cow." Chu Yi said.

"Yes, that's right," Yan Hang kissed the tip of his nose, "It's really awesome now, especially these two days, it's really awesome."

The first day smiled.

"I'll get something to eat," Yan Hang let go of him, and handed him the ice cream in his hand, "You first... pad your stomach."

"This?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"Well," Yan Hang took off his coat, went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, "I've been cooking for a while, aren't you hungry?"

"Who is hungry, eat ice cream if you are hungry!" The first day of the junior high school was shocked by the box of ice cream.

"There is no rule that ice cream can only be eaten in summer." Yan Hang took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and put them all on the counter.

"Eat ice when I'm hungry! Ice cream!" The first day of the junior high school raised his voice.

"Otherwise?" Yan Hang turned his head to look at him, "Eat me?"

"Okay." On the first day of the junior high school, he nodded without thinking.

"Come, come, come and eat," Yan Hang turned around and smiled, "You are not Chinese if you don't eat."

Chuyi rushed forward and hugged him, lowered his head and bit his shoulder.

"Get out—" Yan Hang roared angrily after being bitten.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he tore off his clothes again, and kissed the place where he had bitten.

"Stay here and eat ice cream." Yan Hang clicked his tongue.

On the first day of the junior high school, holding an ice cream, he stood by the kitchen wall and watched Yan Hang busy.

It was still a bit cold to eat ice cream this day, his hands were cold, but he still had a good time eating it.

What Yan Hang bought was a box of chocolate ice cream, which was delicious.

"How are your grandparents?" Yan Hang asked while cutting the meat.

"Very good," said Chuyi, "after all, my son is back, here he is."

"Well," Yan Hang sighed, "As long as people are fine, the old man doesn't ask for anything else."

"Yeah," Chu Yi took a bite of ice cream, "My grandma has been crying."

"Why are you crying?" Yan Hang asked.

"Cry for everything, cry when you think of it," said Chuyi, "take me to the station to cry, and cry all the way."

Yan Hang smiled.

"That," Chu looked at Yan Hang and felt that his mood today was okay, so he asked cautiously, "What my dad said, are there any, are they useful?"

"It's useful," Yan Hang nodded, "At least I can know the situation at that time, and I can almost guess what the sentence will be."

"Hmm." On the first day of junior high school, he didn't dare to ask further.

"First day," Yan Hang turned his head, still cutting meat, "I..."

"Look with your eyes! Look at the knife! You've cut your hand!" The first day of junior high school suddenly became anxious.

"I'm showing off my skills," Yan Hang said, "Can you cooperate."

"Wow! That's amazing!" The first day of the junior high school quickly clapped his hands, "Okay, look at it, watch it."

Yan Hang sighed, smiled and turned back to continue cutting meat: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Chu Yi said.

The dinner is quite rich, and Yan Hang's refrigerator is particularly full of life, and he can always find the ingredients for a big meal.

What I made today is actually pizza, and it is not a big meal, but there are plenty of ingredients and the taste is super delicious.

It is the prawn pizza that I like on the first day of junior high school.

There is also a bowl of noodles, a big bowl of noodles, which tastes the same as the bowl of noodles on my birthday.

"Why, there are still noodles?" asked the first day of the junior high school.

"Do you like to eat?" Yan Hang smiled.

"Yeah," Chu nodded, holding a piece of noodles with chopsticks, "It's just too, too little, and it's gone after two bites."

"So I'll cook you a big bowl today," Yan Hang said, "Let's eat."

"How do you know that I like to eat." Chu asked while eating.

"You silly kid," Yan Hang took a piece of pizza and ate it slowly, "I can see through it at a glance."

"Ah, it's terrible," Chuyi put down his chopsticks and covered his chest, "I see through it."

Yan Hang looked at him.

"Oh," thought for a while on the first day of the junior high school, and covered his crotch with his hands, "ah, I see through."

"Get out!" Yan Hang said.

After eating, Chu cleared the table, and huddled on the sofa with Yan Hang to watch TV.

As always, I don't know what to watch on TV, but today I still feel different from usual.

I can't say whether it is particularly reassuring or warm.

Uncle Yan's matter has not yet been resolved, and it is still a lump in his heart, but he finally knows what's going on. Compared with guessing randomly, at least he now has a direction.

Although he just went to ask his father and didn't do anything more powerful, he still felt a little bit satisfied.

He wants to do something for Yan Hang, even small things are fine.

"Go to bed early today," Yan Hang looked at the time, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Really?" The first day of junior high school was a little pleasantly surprised, "Sleepy?"

"Well," Yan Hang flicked his nose, "I slept well yesterday."

"Then go to sleep!" Chuyi stood up, "It's too difficult, it's easy."

After lying on the bed, Yan Hang fell asleep and closed his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep on the first day of the junior high school, staring at Yan Hang all the time.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hang asked.

"No." Chu Yi smiled.

"Do you think you are amazing?" Yan Hang turned to look at him, "So that your boyfriend can sleep well?"

"Ah." Chu nodded.

"That's right." Yan Hang leaned over and licked his lips lightly.

On the first day of junior high school, I felt dizzy and dizzy.

Then Yan Hang turned over and hugged him, and reached down with his hand.

"Why?" Chuyi was stunned, "You don't! Sleep!"

"Pick a dog first before going to bed," Yan Hang said, "I'm in a good mood today and want to pet a dog."