my suspect

27. The voice of the old director

Gu Jun laughed and scratched his head, "Master, you have a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, and you will definitely not want to part with it then."

Zhang Jianjun rolled his eyes at Gu Jun, who had a playful smile on his face, "Call me 'Master' if you have something to do? I don't dare to be that, Captain Gu, please don't trouble the police station below, and don't make trouble for me, I'll burn the incense."

"Look at what you said?" Gu Jun was wronged, and shouted towards the kitchen: "Master, Master doesn't recognize me anymore, and said he wants to drive me away! Don't let me eat here..."

"You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Old Zhang, what's the matter with you?" Angrily yelled in the kitchen, Zhang Jianjun glared bitterly at Gu Jun, who was playing tricks, then turned around and smiled at his wife who came out with a rolling stick:

"You listen to this bastard's nonsense, how could I drive him away? Listen to his nonsense."

"Master, Master didn't let me be called 'Master' just now, because he disliked me." Gu Jun stood up aggrievedly, his 1.9-meter-tall stupefied made people look pitiful, "Master, I , I'm leaving first, and I'll come to see you later." After finishing speaking, she took a deep breath, her eyes almost turned red.

"Zhang Jianjun! How dare you!" Mrs. Zhang pointed at her wife with a rolling stick in her hand, "Xiao Junzi stay here, you go! Today I made dumplings for him to eat alone. You don't have your share, so you go out and eat." !"

"My wife, this kid has never been serious, do you still believe his nonsense?" Zhang Jianjun looked at his wife who was so eccentric, "Am I still your wife?"

Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes at her husband who was fighting for rights and interests with disdain, "So what? Xiao Junzi is handsome and speaks nicely, so I care about him. It's not like you. He doesn't help when the oil bottle is down at home. Three sticks If you can't say a fart, you're just on the same card with me, and I'm too lazy to tear it apart, otherwise, who would like to serve you, uncle? Xiao Junzi is so busy now, it's rare to come here, if you return him I chased you away, let’s see how I can treat you?! Xiaojunzi, this old guy doesn’t care about you, the teacher’s wife cares about you, the southerners are just Moji, and the northerners don’t care about them, wait, the dumplings will be ready in a while It’s over, I’m sure you’ll have a good meal today!”

"Hey, thank you, Mrs., I know that Mrs. loves me the most." Gu Jun sat down again brazenly, wagging his big tail behind him, holding back a smirk and looking at Zhang Suo, who was being tightly controlled by his wife, and lowered his voice. He said proudly: "Master, will you still urge me to go on a blind date in the future?"

Zhang Jianjun glanced at Gu Jun speechlessly, closed his eyes, and sighed, "You will be a eunuch in the future, and I won't take care of you."

Gu Jun curled his lips and muttered: "The emperor is gone, and there is no future for being a eunuch."

"If you go on like this, what are you going to do with your future?" Zhang Jianjun opened his mouth, heard the voice in the kitchen, swallowed the rest of the words, and let out a sigh of relief, "Gu Jun, you are too old, there are some things ...Hey, forget it, I believe you are worth it, no matter how much others persuade you, you just have to be good, who made our father and I have a relationship, I was the first person to take you when you arrived in Yuncheng, so Ah, I always think about you so much in my heart, I am happy that you are promising, but I hope you are safe and sound..."

"Master, you..."

"Don't interrupt," Zhang Jianjun waved his hand, "I'm in my own home today, it's just us father and son, your 'Master' is a joke, but also sincere, your father and I should be of the same generation in terms of age, If you call me 'Uncle' or 'Master', I can still bear it. When we work in the police department, it seems that we are not ambitious if we only want to be safe, but this is what we most want and are most likely to lose. I am a police officer. For a lifetime, my colleagues and friends around me have been promoted, resigned, and changed careers. There are also many sacrifices and injuries, especially those sacrifices. Who remembers them now? Except for their relatives, I went to see those comrades in arms during the Qingming Festival this year. , there are a few people who are deserted in front of the tombstone, and there is no one who sends flowers. At that time, my heart hurts, it really hurts! How young they were back then, some of them were a few years younger than you, and they didn't have time to stay The next generation, as the parents who remember them are getting old and leaving, they can only lie there alone, watching the comrades next door have relatives to visit, if there is someone underground, what will they feel like? Junzi, At that time, I was thinking, I have to live well, go to see them every Qingming and Winter Solstice, at least let them have a lighted cigarette and a sip of wine in front of them... Come on, I am not afraid of losing face in front of you , I feel much happier after saying this," Zhang Jianjun rubbed his face vigorously, suppressed the astringency in his eyes, took a breath and continued, "People, once you get old, you talk a lot."

The expression on Gu Jun's face gradually became serious following the old director's words. He was full of respect for this senior who nagged him. These words seemed to be complaining or even showing weakness, but in reality These people who have been fighting in the public security front for a lifetime, they have seen too many moments of life and death, and they have also seen too much darkness and ugliness, but they still persevere. They clearly know the dangers of this profession, but they still Force yourself to face every day without giving up. Many people may be able to persist for a day, a month, a year, but they persist for a lifetime.