Dreaming back to the 90s to help my dad catch a rival in love

On the day of Ning Jianguo's "first seven days", Fan Xia specially asked for leave and rushed to the community where Ning Xiaobei lived, and together with him burned the prepared gold, silver tin foil, wreaths and other items one by one at the burning point designated by the neighborhood committee.

Since Mrs. Ning passed away, the relatives of the Ning family seldom came to visit.Other people's homes had several relatives and friends to support the scene. If there was not a police officer Fan, Ning Xiaobei would really have to face this endless sorrow alone.

"Thank you so much for today."

Ning Xiaobei untied the white filial belt around his waist and threw it into the stove, his fair side face was warmed by the orange flames.

"Thank you, we are good classmates and friends."

Fan Xia spread the tinfoil with his fingers, folded them into the shape of ingots, and then threw them into the red paper bag with Ning Jianguo's name and birth date written on it.

"If you do this, you won't break the law, will you?"

Ning Xiaobei asked worriedly.

"Police are human beings, they have relatives and friends, and they will experience birth, old age, illness and death. This is a violation of discipline."

Fan Xia said dumbfoundedly.

Ning Xiaobei was amused by himself, and the sad atmosphere finally eased.

"By the way, thank you for accompanying me to visit my uncle in the nursing home a few days ago. Uncle is really happy to see you."

Fan Xia said while lowering his head and folding papers.

After hearing this, Ning Xiaobei nodded in relief.

In "that world", I was used to seeing the tall and handsome Uncle Zhao, but when I returned to the real world, Ning Xiaobei couldn't accept the sudden sight of Zhao Jingwen, who was huddled in a wheelchair in the nursing home, with gray hair and sick. .

According to the nursing staff at the nursing home, since returning from attending the funeral of an old friend that day, she fell ill and was almost critically ill.

Originally, Uncle Zhao was still physically strong, and compared to his peers, his mind was more flexible. He often took a few old men on the same floor to check their phones, shoot videos, and buy things.

After this serious illness, the old man was completely devastated.He had insomnia all night, his legs and feet were weak, and he didn't want to move anymore. When he saw Ning Xiaobei and Fan Xia this time, it took him a long time to recognize them.

Seeing Uncle Zhao like this, Ning Xiaobei couldn't help but think of his seriously ill father, feeling sad for a moment.

"Xiaoxia, Xiaobei, okay, okay..."

Zhao Jingwen was sitting in a wheelchair, holding Ning Xiaobei's hand with one hand, and Fan Xia's hand with the other. The two of them were still the same as when they were young, one white and one black, complementing each other beautifully.

Looking at them, the old man seemed to see the time that was once gone forever, with a smile on his lips, and his mood seemed to improve.

"Let's visit my uncle every month from now on. What good brothers my father and he used to be. Now my father is gone...I want to spend more time with my uncle."

Finally folded all the ingots, Ning Xiaobei took out a stick of incense, and carefully sealed the red paper bag.

"If you don't mind the trouble, then I really wish for it. You don't even know how happy my uncle was that day. After I got home, he called me for more than an hour. If it wasn't for the time to turn off the lights in the nursing home , he can go on.”

Fan Xia got up and helped Ning Xiaobei put several red bags into the stove.A gust of wind came out, and the flames rolled up high, taking away the thoughts of loved ones.

Ning Xiaobei and Fan Xia clasped their hands together, read silently to the fire for a while, put down their hands, and smiled at each other.

"Don't laugh at me when you say it."

After burning the things, the two walked towards the building where Ning Xiaobei lived. Fan Xia walked in front of him, rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment.

"I feel like I'm a little afraid of you."

"fear me?"

Ning Xiaobei pointed at himself, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You are the people's police who are easy to kill? Why are you afraid of me, a little commoner?"

"Then, you were my 'boss' when you were young, and you have been in charge of me since you were young. Although I haven't seen you for so many years, I still feel terrified when I see you. Maybe it's because you used to bully me when I was young."

Fan Xia smiled heartily.

"I bullied you, figure it out, obviously you bullied me, okay?"

Ning Xiaobei retorted.

"Nonsense, you accepted me as your younger brother on the first day I transferred to another school. Have you forgotten?"

Fan Xia said.

"On the first day... I really know how to talk nonsense..."

Ning Xiaobei stopped suddenly.

So, the change really happened... this time not only the objects were changed, but also Fan Xia's memory was also changed?

He suddenly became excited, and suddenly his throat tightened, and he felt that he was going to be out of breath again.

"Boss, boss, where is your medicine?"

Seeing this, Fan Xia hurried forward, took out the aerosol from his pocket, put it near Ning Xiaobei's mouth, and pressed it heavily.

Watching Ning Xiaobei's face gradually soften, Fan Xia heaved a sigh of relief.

When the two returned to the apartment, Ning Xiaobei felt restless because of his excitement.When I got home, I headed straight into the kitchen.

According to the rules of the Shanghainese, when making the "first seven", we should provide food and vegetables to the ancestors and send them on the road.Ning Xiaobei cooked a table full of side dishes today, all of which Ning Jianguo loved to eat when he was alive.

These enshrined dishes have to be reheated on the stove side before they can be eaten by living people.Ning Xiaobei worked for a while, overcooked the dishes one by one, opened another bottle of red wine, and invited Fan Xia to have dinner together.

"Wow, Boss, I didn't expect you to have such a skill. It's amazing. It's the light of Shanghai men."

Fan Xia's face was full of surprise. He put a piece of mandarin fish with pine nuts into his mouth, and then gave Ning Xiaobei a thumbs up, "Your girlfriend is really lucky. With you here, she doesn't have to go to the kitchen anymore."

"I... don't have a girlfriend."

Ning Xiaobei showed embarrassment.

I don't know what happened, but I suddenly remembered that little Hanghang in "Dream World", his boss.

I've been farting since I was a child, and it's even more out of control when I grow up.This world is unfortunate enough to let him work as a horse back then, but in "that world" I don't want to meet him again.

"Oh, and I don't have a girlfriend either. Allah is a real pain in the ass."

Fan Xia smiled indifferently.

Not wanting to talk to him about "girlfriend" for too long, Ning Xiaobei talked about work.To be honest, he never thought that Fan Xia would become a policeman. After all, in his mind, this kid is an unreliable bum. Is it really reliable that such a person sneaks into the team protecting the people?

"Hey, isn't this just a coincidence. After graduating from the three schools, my uncle tried to get me into the police station as an auxiliary police officer for a while, and then I caught a few thieves and made meritorious service before I became a regular... When I was young Sensible, took a detour, but fortunately returned to the right track.”

Fan Xia picked up his wine glass with some embarrassment, and took a sip.

"Speaking of which, the 'Wannian Lao Er' in our class used to be called Ding Zheyang, do you remember?"

"Remember, he and I are still classmates in the same high school. It's just that the classes are different. It's just that we haven't had much contact in the past few years. What's wrong with him?"

Ning Xiaobei asked curiously while peeling and grilling prawns with green onions.

"I was arrested for cheating. I can't think of it."

"Ah? How did this happen? I remember that he joined the bank shortly after returning from studying abroad. He is the proud son of heaven."

This Ning Xiaobei was really unexpected.

In his impression, isn't Ding Zheyang just a bookworm who is a bit obsessed with reading?After the grade is up, at most he likes to flatter the teacher, give gifts and so on, and he doesn't have the courage to break the law and commit crimes.

"He has been expelled from his unit a long time ago. But he has always claimed that he is still a bank employee, and then he used his old colleagues and classmates to lie to them that he could help them with their investment and financial management. In the past few years...Less talk about cheating Tens of millions."

Fan Xia said with emotion.

"How many years was the sentence?"

"Not yet. If the money can be spit out, the sentence can be less. If it's more... Hey, Ning Xiaobei, you won't let him cheat the money, will you?"

Fan Xia looked at him warily.

"How could it be? All my money is in the fund. It's been a mess during this period of time. I don't know when I will be able to get out of it. How can there be money for him to cheat."

Ning Xiaobei said mockingly.

Those who earn money by working part-time in this life are either in the real estate market or in funds, which is really hard to do.

"You haven't been cheated, but what about your father? Let me tell you, this Ding Zheyang is very cunning. You don't know, he cheated one by one according to his classmates' records. When we were in college, mobile phones were just popularized. Many people will leave their home landline numbers in their classmate records. Generally, families with elderly people will keep their landline numbers, so he will call his classmates’ homes and lie to their family members, one by one.”

Fan Xia said, pointing to the landline phone of Ning's family and asked, "Your home phone number is not the same as before, is it?"

"Indeed...the number was transferred after moving."

Ning Xiaobei nodded, feeling his throat a little astringent.

The old house was installed with fixed telephones around 98, and before that, the public telephones in the alleys were used.Every time someone calls to find someone, the aunt in the phone booth will use a loudspeaker to search for someone all over the world.What a big deal the whole world knows about.

At that time, installing a telephone was still a big deal. Installing a new telephone, including equipment and various expenses, cost about 2000 yuan before and after, which was a big expense at that time.His father has always been reluctant to cancel the landline phone number and has kept it to this day.

Ning Xiaobei moved the number of this phone twice when he moved.If someone really wants to find him through this number, let alone college students, elementary school students can find him.

"However, when I was sorting out my father's belongings, I looked at my father's passbook. His monthly retirement salary is basically saved. It shouldn't be so miserable to be targeted by Ding Zheyang, right?"

Hearing this, Ning Xiaobei couldn't even eat anymore.

"How many accounts does your father have, and whether he has done financial management and investment, you can't tell just by looking at the passbook at home."

Fan Xia also had a vague premonition, he put down his chopsticks, wiped his hands and said seriously, "Well, you bring your ID card, household registration book and your father's death certificate, and I will take you to the bank in the afternoon , check your father's other accounts that you don't know about. If something really happens... I'll take you to the police station."

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After coming out of the bank's credit department, Ning Xiaobei was completely dumbfounded.

300 million, he didn't even know that his father had a deposit of 300 million. When did the old man save so much money without telling him?Didn't he even pay for the groceries himself?

No, to be correct, there was a deposit of 300 million.

Because the huge sum of money was indeed as Fan Xia speculated, and was cheated away by his former elementary school, junior high school, and even high school classmate Ding Zheyang.

And he was completely kept in the dark, without the slightest knowledge.

Back home, Ning Xiaobei looked at his father's portrait, clutching his chest tightly.

Ding Zheyang, Ding Zheyang, I have no grievances with you, why did you hurt my father so much?

The author has something to say:

Our community is absolutely amazing. Two people were cheated in a month... I realized that there are so many rich people in our poor community after seeing the banners pulled out. of.