When a prosecutor meets a young wolf dog
Chapter 7
Wen Shu had two days off for Ching Ming Festival. When Wen Shengli went to visit the grave with him, he brought Ye Lan and Aunt Wang with him as planned.Aunt Wang was mother's best friend during her lifetime, so it's normal to come here, but what about Ye Lan?
Wen Shu also found it strange, and this girl didn't know what to think, what identity did she come by.But it's not easy to say much.
The cemetery of Wen Shu's mother, Yuan Ying, is in the prefecture-level county to which City T belongs, and it takes about two hours to get there if there is no traffic jam.Wen Shu drove his white Volkswagen with a group of people and set off early in the morning.
Wen Shengli and Ye Lan sat in the back seat, chatting enthusiastically along the way.He had never met Ye Lan before, so he was very satisfied to see Ye Lan like this.She doesn't talk much, but she answers every question. It can be seen that she is a well-bred girl.He is very respectful to his elders, and has a sense of proportion in what he says and does.
In addition, the job is so good, the children born in the future will not even need to hire a tutor, and now there are not many girls with such conditions, and looking at Wen Shu's lukewarm appearance, Wen Shengli feels that the emperor is not in a hurry , The eunuch died in a hurry.
It was almost ten o'clock when the group arrived at their hometown.Over the mountains, they came to a relatively secluded hilltop. Yuan Ying's grave was filled with flowers they brought from the city, including white lilies, white roses, and purple carnations with white borders. like.
In the photo on the tombstone, he looks very young, with gentle eyebrows, but the thin melon-seeded face shows a bit of coolness.
Wen Shu's appearance is [-]% like her, and even that unreasonable temperament comes from her.
It was precisely because they were too similar, and because they were not loved by their mother at a very young age, Wen Shengli later spoiled his son so much.
Although my mother passed away early, there are still some memories about my mother.
At that time, I was still living in the compound of the government unit, and a group of children from the same unit always liked to compare overtly and secretly.
Wen Shu also doesn't like to play with other children. On the one hand, Wen Shu's toys are always higher-grade than others, and on the other hand, he always thinks others are dirty.
Compared to those brats of the same age who can't wait to roll in the mud every day, Wen Shu is indeed strange.
Because Yuan Ying always keeps him clean, washes his hair and takes a bath every day, and puts on his face the Yumeijing children's skin cream that smells like milk, his whole body smells delicious.
Wen Shu is white, like a little man like white jade.Even if the arrogance in his bones was not born with him, he was present since childhood.
In my memory, as long as my mother is there, it is always spotless.Not to mention the living room, the dining room and other places where people are entertained, even the kitchen floor and even the range hood, which are the places where dirt is most likely to hide, are always wiped clean.
It was only later that Wen Shu found out that his mother was a bit of a clean freak. Wen Shu always wanted his mother to live longer, and wondered if he would faint from anger when he saw how messy his bedroom was sometimes.
Mother also has a big hobby, love flowers, she is simply a well-known nympho.At that time, Wen Shu's family still lived on the first floor of the employee's family area.
Although the sun is not very good on the first floor, there is a great advantage that it has its own small yard.
In this small yard of tens of square meters, my mother planted hundreds of flowers.In spring, everything comes back to life, and the small yard of Wen Shu's family also begins to become lush with greenery.
When Wen Shu just learned to speak, he babbled and learned the names of flowers in his mother's arms.His mother taught him colors through flowers, red roses, white jasmines, blue and purple violets.
His mother taught him scents through flowers, the fresh scent of Milan, the special smell of geraniums, the strong scent of lilies.
Wen Shu has been watering, pruning, and deworming with his mother since he was a child. He is very interested in being a flower farmer.
His mother smiled and said to him: "Look, Wen Shu, some flowers are beautiful but not fragrant, such as peonies, and some flowers are fragrant but not beautiful, such as osmanthus. Some flowers are very delicate, and you must spray pesticides to kill them." Survive, like the bouquet of red roses, and some don’t need to be taken care of, as long as they are watered on time, which one do you like?”
Wen Shu was watering a geranium with a red flower, and his hands were suddenly stained with an unpleasant smell. Wen Shu sniffed it, frowned, and raised his head to answer his mother's words in a small voice: "You all like it, don't you?"
Mother smiled and replied: "Of course."
Wen Shu saw that his mother was playing with a young morning glory seedling that had just sprouted from the soil.The seedling has just emerged from the soil with a bud, two tender green leaves, and the seed skin that has not fallen off on the head. It looks like wearing a small hat, very cute.
Wen Shu reached out his little fleshy hand to touch the two small leaves, and then took off its little hat.
The mother smiled and said: "You are this little seedling. Water and fertilize it every day. As it grows slowly, you will grow up too."
When Wen Shu was in elementary school, his mother raised a very magical chrysanthemum.
This kind of chrysanthemum grows quite tall, and it begins to bloom in autumn. At first, it will bloom yellow, white, and purple on different branches. After a period of time, there will be many kinds of flowers on one flower. The colors are mixed, very beautiful, and very magical.
This flower is very competitive. Not only did it bloom until late autumn, but the first snow came early in the winter of that year, and the flower was still in full bloom in the white snow.
In the whiteness of the whole world, a chrysanthemum of mixed colors is still in full bloom, which looks coquettish and strange.
Wen Shu was very impressed with this scene, and he never saw it again.
When I was seven years old, my mother suddenly fell ill, and the illness came like a mountain.What he got was a disease that couldn't be detected in a small place.
Wen Shengli and Yuan Ying took a long leave of absence from their work units to go to Beijing for medical treatment.They want to hand over Wen Shu to Aunt Wang for a period of time.
Of course Wen Shu didn't know the real condition of his mother's body.He also naively thought that his mother really just had a cold.
On the night of parting, Yuan Ying struggled to go shopping together.
At that time, Wen Shu never understood why she bought herself so many clothes that looked so big and didn't fit her figure at all.
My mother also bought the orange, cool, small motorcycle with a small engine that he had been talking about for a long time.Before Wen Shengli always thought it was too expensive, so he didn't buy it for him.
Wen Shu was so happy that he was so excited with his scooter. When he passed the night market, he smelled a scent coming from the roadside stalls. There were many people queuing up to buy potstickers.
Wen Shu said he wanted to eat, and Wen Shengli said, "Mom is tired, let's go home first."
Wen Shu didn't want to leave, and Wen Shengli almost beat him.
In the end, Yuan Ying and Wen Shengli said a word, and Wen Shengli, a man in his thirties, burst into tears instantly.
She said: "Let me line up to buy dumplings for Xiaoshu, this may be the last time I will help him buy dumplings in this life.
At that time, Wen Shu was still too young. He didn't understand why his father squatted on the road and cried that day. He only remembered that the potstickers dumplings that day were very delicious.Crisp and hot, with a tangy, meaty aroma.
Wen Shu lived at Aunt Wang's house for two months, and he doesn't remember much about how he spent these days.
But then Aunt Wang said that he still went to school at first, but later he stopped going to school altogether. He cried every day to find his mother, fell asleep when he was tired from crying, and continued to cry to find his mother when he woke up.
Aunt Wang said that she had never seen a child who could cry so much and was so affectionate.
Until one day, Wen Shengli came back from Beijing alone.
Accompanied by Yuan Ying, there are more than 100 potted flowers in their small yard.
It stands to reason that the winter in T City is often cloudy and rainy, but that winter was an unprecedented two-month drought, and all the flowers dried up, without exception.
Wen Shengli was even more ashamed, and he didn't even want to take care of their corpses.He has to deal with the child's various tricks to find his mother every day, and he is exhausted physically and mentally.
As a result, after a spring rain, when Wen Shu came home from school, he found that the mint in their house had started to grow new leaves again.
Wen Shu filled it with a bucket of well water, and the mint came back to life, sprouting many branches and buds, as if it had never been injured.
Such exuberant vitality made him feel ashamed.
That's why Wen Shu always carries a peppermint plant with him wherever he goes.
He stubbornly believes that this is the only connection he has with his late mother.
Wen Shu sorted out his thoughts and left Wen Shengli alone in front of the grave.
Only then did he realize that the combination of Aunt Wang, Ye Lan and himself was a bit awkward.Aunt Wang is still a little familiar, but Ye Lan really has nothing to say.
Aunt Wang said very interestingly that she was going for a walk, leaving them some space to be alone.
Seeing that his expression was a little unnatural, Ye Lan smiled kindly: "You must also think I'm weird, why do you come here?"
Wen Shu blinked in response.
Ye Lan smiled wryly: "I can't help it. Every day at home, my parents talk about it, as if I can't get married, and I have committed some crime."
"So, you were forced to come here by your family?"
"Isn't that right? You don't know, I'm in the third year of high school this year, and I'm usually very busy with work. Finally, I can take two days off to rest. You think it would be nice to watch TV at home?"
"Blame me."
"What's your fault? Why can't you blame your head?" Ye Lan looked into his eyes, and his two eyes, which were not too big, were surprisingly lively.
"It's still my fault. I didn't make it clear to you or my family." Wen Shu said.
"Don't make it clear to me." The girl pouted her lips and said, "I don't want to hear a handsome guy say that he doesn't like me."
Wen Shu was startled when he heard this, but didn't know how to continue.It is said that all the jokes in the world are somewhat serious.
After waiting for a while, but there was no response, Ye Lan sighed: "Oh, you are really a topic stopper. In fact, I already knew that you don't like me. But I just want to know why you don't like me, I Is there anything wrong with it? Or are you simply not liking my appearance..."
"No, no," Wen Shu hurriedly interrupted Ye Lan, "You look pretty, and everything is fine—"
This time, it was Ye Lan who interrupted him first: "Why are you going to send me a good person card?"
Wen Shu sighed, it was obvious that she was a little anxious, he couldn't express what was in his heart, saying that you are good in everything, but your gender is wrong.If this word reaches his father's ears, the sky will collapse.
After a while, Wen Shu murmured "I'm sorry".
I'm sorry, but you are indeed a nice girl.I never meant to lie to you.
Sorry, I am gay, but I have to go on a blind date.
I'm sorry, but I brought a seemingly beautiful encounter to your life and made you happy for nothing.
In fact, Wen Shu himself knew that the person he was most sorry for in his life was himself.
Under Ye Lan's suspicious expression, several people went down the mountain together.
She still couldn't figure out why Wen Shu had so many unspeakable secrets.This person obviously looks like a modest gentleman, and his career is a prosecutor. If he is said to be a bad person, there probably are no good people in this world.
He didn't have any complicated life experiences, and his family was clean and clean, but he couldn't see any sunshine on his face. What made him look so depressed?
Wen Shu drove silently all the way and did not participate in any small talk between them.Only when Wen Shengli asked him to answer by name, he would respond with a few words.
Ye Lan has a strong intuition that although she and Wen Shu are close at hand, they are far away.It was a feeling of alienation that could not be approached.
Wen Shu also found it strange, and this girl didn't know what to think, what identity did she come by.But it's not easy to say much.
The cemetery of Wen Shu's mother, Yuan Ying, is in the prefecture-level county to which City T belongs, and it takes about two hours to get there if there is no traffic jam.Wen Shu drove his white Volkswagen with a group of people and set off early in the morning.
Wen Shengli and Ye Lan sat in the back seat, chatting enthusiastically along the way.He had never met Ye Lan before, so he was very satisfied to see Ye Lan like this.She doesn't talk much, but she answers every question. It can be seen that she is a well-bred girl.He is very respectful to his elders, and has a sense of proportion in what he says and does.
In addition, the job is so good, the children born in the future will not even need to hire a tutor, and now there are not many girls with such conditions, and looking at Wen Shu's lukewarm appearance, Wen Shengli feels that the emperor is not in a hurry , The eunuch died in a hurry.
It was almost ten o'clock when the group arrived at their hometown.Over the mountains, they came to a relatively secluded hilltop. Yuan Ying's grave was filled with flowers they brought from the city, including white lilies, white roses, and purple carnations with white borders. like.
In the photo on the tombstone, he looks very young, with gentle eyebrows, but the thin melon-seeded face shows a bit of coolness.
Wen Shu's appearance is [-]% like her, and even that unreasonable temperament comes from her.
It was precisely because they were too similar, and because they were not loved by their mother at a very young age, Wen Shengli later spoiled his son so much.
Although my mother passed away early, there are still some memories about my mother.
At that time, I was still living in the compound of the government unit, and a group of children from the same unit always liked to compare overtly and secretly.
Wen Shu also doesn't like to play with other children. On the one hand, Wen Shu's toys are always higher-grade than others, and on the other hand, he always thinks others are dirty.
Compared to those brats of the same age who can't wait to roll in the mud every day, Wen Shu is indeed strange.
Because Yuan Ying always keeps him clean, washes his hair and takes a bath every day, and puts on his face the Yumeijing children's skin cream that smells like milk, his whole body smells delicious.
Wen Shu is white, like a little man like white jade.Even if the arrogance in his bones was not born with him, he was present since childhood.
In my memory, as long as my mother is there, it is always spotless.Not to mention the living room, the dining room and other places where people are entertained, even the kitchen floor and even the range hood, which are the places where dirt is most likely to hide, are always wiped clean.
It was only later that Wen Shu found out that his mother was a bit of a clean freak. Wen Shu always wanted his mother to live longer, and wondered if he would faint from anger when he saw how messy his bedroom was sometimes.
Mother also has a big hobby, love flowers, she is simply a well-known nympho.At that time, Wen Shu's family still lived on the first floor of the employee's family area.
Although the sun is not very good on the first floor, there is a great advantage that it has its own small yard.
In this small yard of tens of square meters, my mother planted hundreds of flowers.In spring, everything comes back to life, and the small yard of Wen Shu's family also begins to become lush with greenery.
When Wen Shu just learned to speak, he babbled and learned the names of flowers in his mother's arms.His mother taught him colors through flowers, red roses, white jasmines, blue and purple violets.
His mother taught him scents through flowers, the fresh scent of Milan, the special smell of geraniums, the strong scent of lilies.
Wen Shu has been watering, pruning, and deworming with his mother since he was a child. He is very interested in being a flower farmer.
His mother smiled and said to him: "Look, Wen Shu, some flowers are beautiful but not fragrant, such as peonies, and some flowers are fragrant but not beautiful, such as osmanthus. Some flowers are very delicate, and you must spray pesticides to kill them." Survive, like the bouquet of red roses, and some don’t need to be taken care of, as long as they are watered on time, which one do you like?”
Wen Shu was watering a geranium with a red flower, and his hands were suddenly stained with an unpleasant smell. Wen Shu sniffed it, frowned, and raised his head to answer his mother's words in a small voice: "You all like it, don't you?"
Mother smiled and replied: "Of course."
Wen Shu saw that his mother was playing with a young morning glory seedling that had just sprouted from the soil.The seedling has just emerged from the soil with a bud, two tender green leaves, and the seed skin that has not fallen off on the head. It looks like wearing a small hat, very cute.
Wen Shu reached out his little fleshy hand to touch the two small leaves, and then took off its little hat.
The mother smiled and said: "You are this little seedling. Water and fertilize it every day. As it grows slowly, you will grow up too."
When Wen Shu was in elementary school, his mother raised a very magical chrysanthemum.
This kind of chrysanthemum grows quite tall, and it begins to bloom in autumn. At first, it will bloom yellow, white, and purple on different branches. After a period of time, there will be many kinds of flowers on one flower. The colors are mixed, very beautiful, and very magical.
This flower is very competitive. Not only did it bloom until late autumn, but the first snow came early in the winter of that year, and the flower was still in full bloom in the white snow.
In the whiteness of the whole world, a chrysanthemum of mixed colors is still in full bloom, which looks coquettish and strange.
Wen Shu was very impressed with this scene, and he never saw it again.
When I was seven years old, my mother suddenly fell ill, and the illness came like a mountain.What he got was a disease that couldn't be detected in a small place.
Wen Shengli and Yuan Ying took a long leave of absence from their work units to go to Beijing for medical treatment.They want to hand over Wen Shu to Aunt Wang for a period of time.
Of course Wen Shu didn't know the real condition of his mother's body.He also naively thought that his mother really just had a cold.
On the night of parting, Yuan Ying struggled to go shopping together.
At that time, Wen Shu never understood why she bought herself so many clothes that looked so big and didn't fit her figure at all.
My mother also bought the orange, cool, small motorcycle with a small engine that he had been talking about for a long time.Before Wen Shengli always thought it was too expensive, so he didn't buy it for him.
Wen Shu was so happy that he was so excited with his scooter. When he passed the night market, he smelled a scent coming from the roadside stalls. There were many people queuing up to buy potstickers.
Wen Shu said he wanted to eat, and Wen Shengli said, "Mom is tired, let's go home first."
Wen Shu didn't want to leave, and Wen Shengli almost beat him.
In the end, Yuan Ying and Wen Shengli said a word, and Wen Shengli, a man in his thirties, burst into tears instantly.
She said: "Let me line up to buy dumplings for Xiaoshu, this may be the last time I will help him buy dumplings in this life.
At that time, Wen Shu was still too young. He didn't understand why his father squatted on the road and cried that day. He only remembered that the potstickers dumplings that day were very delicious.Crisp and hot, with a tangy, meaty aroma.
Wen Shu lived at Aunt Wang's house for two months, and he doesn't remember much about how he spent these days.
But then Aunt Wang said that he still went to school at first, but later he stopped going to school altogether. He cried every day to find his mother, fell asleep when he was tired from crying, and continued to cry to find his mother when he woke up.
Aunt Wang said that she had never seen a child who could cry so much and was so affectionate.
Until one day, Wen Shengli came back from Beijing alone.
Accompanied by Yuan Ying, there are more than 100 potted flowers in their small yard.
It stands to reason that the winter in T City is often cloudy and rainy, but that winter was an unprecedented two-month drought, and all the flowers dried up, without exception.
Wen Shengli was even more ashamed, and he didn't even want to take care of their corpses.He has to deal with the child's various tricks to find his mother every day, and he is exhausted physically and mentally.
As a result, after a spring rain, when Wen Shu came home from school, he found that the mint in their house had started to grow new leaves again.
Wen Shu filled it with a bucket of well water, and the mint came back to life, sprouting many branches and buds, as if it had never been injured.
Such exuberant vitality made him feel ashamed.
That's why Wen Shu always carries a peppermint plant with him wherever he goes.
He stubbornly believes that this is the only connection he has with his late mother.
Wen Shu sorted out his thoughts and left Wen Shengli alone in front of the grave.
Only then did he realize that the combination of Aunt Wang, Ye Lan and himself was a bit awkward.Aunt Wang is still a little familiar, but Ye Lan really has nothing to say.
Aunt Wang said very interestingly that she was going for a walk, leaving them some space to be alone.
Seeing that his expression was a little unnatural, Ye Lan smiled kindly: "You must also think I'm weird, why do you come here?"
Wen Shu blinked in response.
Ye Lan smiled wryly: "I can't help it. Every day at home, my parents talk about it, as if I can't get married, and I have committed some crime."
"So, you were forced to come here by your family?"
"Isn't that right? You don't know, I'm in the third year of high school this year, and I'm usually very busy with work. Finally, I can take two days off to rest. You think it would be nice to watch TV at home?"
"Blame me."
"What's your fault? Why can't you blame your head?" Ye Lan looked into his eyes, and his two eyes, which were not too big, were surprisingly lively.
"It's still my fault. I didn't make it clear to you or my family." Wen Shu said.
"Don't make it clear to me." The girl pouted her lips and said, "I don't want to hear a handsome guy say that he doesn't like me."
Wen Shu was startled when he heard this, but didn't know how to continue.It is said that all the jokes in the world are somewhat serious.
After waiting for a while, but there was no response, Ye Lan sighed: "Oh, you are really a topic stopper. In fact, I already knew that you don't like me. But I just want to know why you don't like me, I Is there anything wrong with it? Or are you simply not liking my appearance..."
"No, no," Wen Shu hurriedly interrupted Ye Lan, "You look pretty, and everything is fine—"
This time, it was Ye Lan who interrupted him first: "Why are you going to send me a good person card?"
Wen Shu sighed, it was obvious that she was a little anxious, he couldn't express what was in his heart, saying that you are good in everything, but your gender is wrong.If this word reaches his father's ears, the sky will collapse.
After a while, Wen Shu murmured "I'm sorry".
I'm sorry, but you are indeed a nice girl.I never meant to lie to you.
Sorry, I am gay, but I have to go on a blind date.
I'm sorry, but I brought a seemingly beautiful encounter to your life and made you happy for nothing.
In fact, Wen Shu himself knew that the person he was most sorry for in his life was himself.
Under Ye Lan's suspicious expression, several people went down the mountain together.
She still couldn't figure out why Wen Shu had so many unspeakable secrets.This person obviously looks like a modest gentleman, and his career is a prosecutor. If he is said to be a bad person, there probably are no good people in this world.
He didn't have any complicated life experiences, and his family was clean and clean, but he couldn't see any sunshine on his face. What made him look so depressed?
Wen Shu drove silently all the way and did not participate in any small talk between them.Only when Wen Shengli asked him to answer by name, he would respond with a few words.
Ye Lan has a strong intuition that although she and Wen Shu are close at hand, they are far away.It was a feeling of alienation that could not be approached.
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