old man feeding rules

Teacher Yang died of a sudden illness at night. The cancer cells in his body metastasized to his lungs, causing a pulmonary embolism. He suffered from chest pains and coughed up blood.

If it is a thrombus blockage, there is still a way to save it, but cancer cells cannot be dissolved, and the doctors and nurses are helpless. They can only watch a good teacher who was full of peaches and plums fall under the ravages of the disease.

It was already late when Jiang Xun and Song Yuzhi arrived at the hospital, and the old teacher was not seen for the last time. He didn't cry, but just sat on the steps in front of the hospital and smoked cigarettes one by one, every beat of his heart brought tiny pains. It was painful, and in the dead of night, he could even hear a strange buzzing in his chest, which was very disturbing.

He wanted to ask Qin Shu: How old are you, why are you so ignorant, you only cause trouble to others, you made yourself half dead, and made the old man worry...

If Qin Shu wakes up and finds out about the accident, he doesn't know how uncomfortable it will be.

...Can he really wake up?

Jiang Xun has lived to this day to say whether it is long or short, but the partings he has seen are definitely more than most people. He has never defeated the King of Hades, and he has always held an extremely pessimistic attitude towards life and death, fearful and helpless.

Song Yuzhi wiped out his cigarette butt, and sat with him on the steps to watch the sun rise. The two sat side by side in silence for a long time, until the ray of sunlight from the sky completely illuminated the whole world, and Jiang Xun's heart suddenly brightened.

Isn't the light that dispels the haze by his side right now.

"I want to visit Yang's hometown."

"I'll accompany you."

Yes, that's it, what he wants is the sense of security that someone will be by his side even if the mountains and seas are overturned, it's simple and rare.

Fortunately, at this moment, everything is close at hand and within easy reach.

Jiang Xun couldn't see this kind of matter of life and death, Wen Zheng was not in the country, and the Song family helped to arrange the affairs of the unaccompanied Teacher Yang. After this major event was over, the smile returned to his face superior.

"You scrapped my car, do you have to give me back one?" Jiang Xun propped his chin on one hand and leaned against the narrow window of the Mercedes-Benz, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Song Yuzhi smiled and asked, "The expensive ones won't work, only the big ones?"

"That must be. If you are a man, you have to be big. It doesn't matter whether it is expensive or not." After finishing speaking, I realized that I was induced by this kid to say something misleading. He thumped his thigh, "Don't trick me."

"Then I'll change you to a Hummer in the next two days."

"Don't be so wild. After all, I am also a policeman. I have to take the lost lady home. Just give me an SUV according to the original model, and sit more in the back."

After finishing speaking, Song Yuzhi pulled him over and kissed him, and said irresistibly, "No matter how many people have sat in your car, I will be the only one in the future. No matter how big the space in the back seat is, it won't be up to others. You just have to lie on it."

Jiang Xun blushed with embarrassment, "I didn't expect the young man to play very excitingly. He actually likes this position. It's okay. When I get better, I will satisfy you. Try any desk in the sofa car. It will definitely make you feel better." You're addicted."

Talking to him, Jiang Xun's mood improved a lot. When the two arrived at Old Yang's residence, they saw an old man holding a teacup sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun. This old man had a good memory, and Jiang Xun had come here three times , He actually still remembers his appearance.

"Hey, aren't you Xiaoshu's friend? Are you free to visit Old Yang today? Unfortunately, he is sick and hospitalized. If he comes a few days later, he might come back."

Jiang Xun felt very uncomfortable, thinking that the old man might never come back again, it was as if there was a thread holding them in the dark, if the doctor hadn't ruled out the possibility of man-made, he really didn't want to believe that things would happen. Such a coincidence.

He and Song Yu only looked at each other, and the two tacitly concealed the news of Teacher Yang's death. Jiang Xun asked: "Master, I want to ask you, do you know where Mr. Yang's foster cats are? I heard that It's a litter of kittens."

"It's right across from him at Lao Huang's house. Just now I saw him carry two more copies and go in early. You two might be able to have a meal now." The old man smiled "hehe", and the words were very simple, and the two talked. Xie went upstairs.

"It's very clean here, much better than the place in Third Street." Song Yuzhi said looking at the neat corridor.

"Of course, don't look at the houses here are older than Xinyi Garden, but the people are much more simple. In this kind of place, you don't have to worry about petty theft. The neighbors and neighbors will keep an eye on you. I rented it at the OUHK The house is also an old community, and the uncles and aunts nearby are very enthusiastic, and sometimes they see me and Jiang..."

He mentioned Jiang Juan for some reason, and somehow became hoarse, as if something was choked in his throat, he couldn't go up and down, and couldn't continue.

He knew that he should not often mention Jiang Juan in front of Song Yuzhi. Men have self-esteem, are strong, and love to compare themselves. He had expressed dissatisfaction in front of him, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Song Yu, who was walking in front, didn't know what he was thinking, and asked, "What's wrong? What happens when I see you sometimes?"

"...It's nothing, Mr. Yang's house is on the fourth floor, here we are." Jiang Xun pretended to be nothing, and knocked on the door of the opposite house, "Hi, I'm Xiao Jiang, who is helping Mr. Yang next door, is there anyone? "

There was silence inside for a while before someone pushed the door open. There was an anti-theft chain hanging on the door, and an old man looked out warily: "Who are you?"

There was an awe-inspiring righteousness in Jiang Xun's eyes. It looked like a public official who had worked in the public security department for many years. He was not close to the people at all. Song Yuzhi patted him, motioned him to step down, and stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Hello, old man Ah, Teacher Yang next door is my middle school teacher, I went to visit yesterday, he is concerned about the cats that are fostered in your house, and wants me to take them to the rescue station, do you think today is convenient?"

"No...not very convenient."

"Success, then we'll come back tomorrow, thank you."

"Wait... Lao Yang is not... Forget it, come here later and get it, I will tidy up a few gadgets, wait for me for a while." The old man closed the door without waiting for a response, leaving only two people with big eyes Stare small eyes.

Jiang Xun had no choice but to turn around and open the door of Teacher Yang's house. As soon as he entered the door, he dragged Song Yuzhi to squat in the porch, pointed to the door and said, "Yes, face, yes, man!"

From the words of the uncle downstairs, Mr. Yang brought two extra breakfasts to the neighbor this morning. It is very likely that someone came to the house, and the neighbor did not know him. I am afraid that he does not want to be known by his overly cautious appearance. know about it.

This is nothing to Jiang Xun, he is not old enough to like to gossip about other people's right and wrong, at most he finds it a bit strange, but just now the old man mentioned that Teacher Yang hesitated to speak, which is obviously different from the one downstairs Mr. Cheerful, maybe he knew about Teacher Yang's death earlier than anyone else.

Two suspicious things were enough to make Jiang Xun professionally sensitive.

"He said that he can go there later. It should be that the two people will leave. Just stare here for a while, and I will go into the house to have a look."

In fact, he said this out of selfishness. He always felt that with Qin Shu's character, he would not be foolish enough to be a gunman for others, and at least he should leave a way out. It is very likely that he hid enough chips to change his life in Teacher Yang's house - and it was still a place where outsiders could not find it, and only Teacher Yang knew about it.

He didn't want Song Yuzhi to know that it was because of what happened between that man and Qin Shu. No one had the heart to fall in love with the person who almost killed him. Although Song Yuzhi said it lightly, he still followed Lu What's more, the results of the Interchange Department were reported there. If Qin Shu's steering wheel hadn't been a little bit off at that time, Song Yuzhi would be the person who lives and dies in the ICU now.

It is impossible to be afraid after saying no, he believes that Song Yuzhi can't be open-minded on the surface, and it is better to solve the problem from the root than to cause any unhappiness at that time.

Song Yu only listened to him very much, and refused to enter if he was not allowed to enter, and obediently guarded the cat's eyes at the door, watching every move outside, Jiang Xun thought it was interesting, so he kissed him rewardingly, which made him very happy He hugged and licked him like a big dog.

"Okay, don't bother people, go, follow up." After finishing speaking, he entered the bedroom.

Teacher Yang's house is not a bare house, but it is definitely not spacious enough for two men to toss in it. There is a total of more than 30 square meters of space. Teacher Yang let Qin Shu live in the bedroom, and built it with boxes and planks in the living room. An unremarkable bed, all available space under the bed, between the table and in the cabinet is filled with old newspapers and cardboard. During his lifetime, Mr. Yang would regularly sell the plastic bottles that took up the most space, and the paper waste was Collect them together when the price is high.

Every time Jiang Xun came to visit, he had to remind the father and son that the danger factor of piling up waste like this was very high, and it was all combustible items, which would catch fire if they encountered an open flame.

At first, Qin Shu continued to persuade him, but later he gave up when he couldn't persuade the old man, and kept two fire extinguishers at home. After several years, he didn't know if the things were still working. Teacher Yang never maintained them, nor may not be used...

Fire extinguisher?

If there is anything that Mr. Yang doesn't usually use, but will definitely keep, it should be these two dead iron bumps that he is reluctant to throw away.

Jiang Xun looked around the room without looking at it, and finally found it in the corner of the kitchen cupboard. Two fire extinguishers were placed side by side. Compared with the next one, the first layer has obviously been touched recently, and there are even new scratches on the bottle mouth.

He shook the bottle body, and there was a crisp sound inside. It seemed that the dry powder had been cleaned up, and there was indeed something hidden in this thing.

Jiang Xun used a screwdriver to pry for a long time before removing the cork. When he turned the bottle upside down, he felt something soft blocked the mouth of the bottle. He stretched two fingers in and pulled out two small evidence bags. .

This thing is most familiar to him. It is the cigarette butt that he planned to ask Qin Shu to help detect before the accident. He thought that this kid would destroy the corpse if he took the thing, but he didn't expect this to be his way out—on the other hand, Qin Shu The number will keep these two cigarette butts, which proves that his guess is not unreasonable.

He thought about it, he was so drunk that day, and he started to faint after seven o'clock, so he thought Qin Shu left at eight o'clock, during the few hours when Song Yuzhi came to take him to the hospital and informed Zhou Mi, it was enough for Qin Shu Count what to do.

He called Pei Qian: "Brother Pei, how soon will the results of the saliva comparison be available?"

"If the reaction is generated quickly, it will take an hour."

"...can you check something for me?"

"There's no need to check. Qin Shu came to the bureau that night, and there was no one in the laboratory, so I opened the door for him." Pei Qian's voice was very calm. Based on what Jiang Xun knew about him, he probably didn't have this clue yet. tell others.

"Then you know..."

"do not know."

If it was normal, maybe he would still struggle a little bit, but this time his attention was not on the conversation with Pei Qian, he only thought about the reason why Qin Shu did the comparison behind his back but didn't leave the test result.

With a shake of his hand, a piece of metal slipped out of the bottle. He looked carefully, and found that it was a broken key. Only the front shaft of the key could be seen with cutting marks in the gap. It seemed that the handle of the key was too wide. In order to hide this thing, Shu had to destroy it.

But where is the key?It looks like it's been a few years, like an old-fashioned door lock key. Qin Shu doesn't need such old things anymore in his own house. Apart from Mr. Yang's residence, all he can think of is the old campus of the Municipal Bureau.

However, the decoration style there rarely uses household materials, and further investigation is required.

At this time Song Yuzhi came in with his head and gestured to him.

"The person on the other side came out."

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~