Zhou Xiao Friday's daily life

I slipped my tongue...

Walking around the ancient town, the two of them chatted casually, and they arrived at the nearby building area.

Erha, who had been quietly following him, suddenly barked. Fortunately, Captain Shao gave him a leash and caught him in time to stop it from running away.

Shao Zhouwen quickly put his palm in front of Erha's nose, and gently shook his arm up and down, "Erha, be quiet!"

"Woo!" The barking stopped immediately.

Friday stared at the two of them blankly, "What's going on?" Erha was usually very quiet and rarely called out like that.

Shao Zhouwen stood up, frowned and looked in the direction Erha was facing, "Something may have happened. Dogs are generally very sensitive to danger."

"What happened?" The first reaction on Friday was the last gun attack, "It couldn't be the day Captain Gu and Cheng Yang..."

Shao Zhouwen shook his head, "I don't know, go and have a look first, be careful. Huh, shit!"

The two walked around several buildings and found nothing unusual.

But Erha, as if uneasy, pawed the ground in front of the building that barked suddenly before it, and raised his head to face the building.

Shao Zhouwen took off the traction, and Erha rushed into the stairs immediately, the two looked at each other, and quickly followed.

Erha ran and sniffed all the way, finally stopped in front of a house on the fifth floor, and kept pawing at the door.

I didn't know what was going on, but there was a sound in the room, very small, but I could clearly hear the cry of a child, probably a baby.

I knocked on the door quickly on Friday, but after knocking for a long time, no one opened it. I guess there was no one in the house.

I don't know what happened, but the baby cried so heartbreakingly.

After a while, someone came. The gray-haired grandmother was startled when she saw a policeman and a soldier standing in front of her house. "Comrade, what's the matter?" "Oh, it's broken, the soup is still stewed at home."

Shao Zhouwen immediately knew the reason, "Hurry up and open the door! Maybe the gas leaked, and the child cried when he was uncomfortable."

"Okay!" The old woman became anxious when she heard what he said, and hurriedly took out the keys in the bag. The more anxious the person was, the more mistakes she made. She searched the bag for a long time but couldn't find the key. After groping for two or three minutes, she slapped her forehead, "It's broken." I forgot to bring the keys on the shoe cabinet when I went out!"

I just want to curse on Friday!Knowing that there is a child at home, she still dares to stew soup before going out!Irresponsible and not like this, right? "Who else is in your family? Hurry up and call to open the door!"

The old man was about to cry when he heard that, "My son's father left early, and my son's father and mother went to work in other places. There are only me and my son in this house! My poor grandson!!!" He collapsed on the ground and cried explain.

"Hurry up to save people now! Find a way to get the child out!" Friday was so anxious that he took out his phone from his pocket and said to Shao Zhouwen, "Zhou Wen, I'll call the fire brigade! Think about it again Quickly save the child!"

I don't know how long the gas leaked, and the cry of the child in the room became smaller and smaller.

Shao Zhouwen nodded, "Don't worry, I'll save people." Then he went downstairs.

Friday's face was pale, as if his son was trapped in it, after calling the fire alarm, he rushed downstairs with Erha without bothering to comfort the old lady.

It's too late to call someone to unlock it now, and it's unknown when the fire brigade will arrive. The only way now is to climb in from the outside.

This is the fifth floor!Friday is just a policeman, no matter how much he was trained in the police academy before, he was never trained in this kind of climbing.

Friday was thinking about how to climb up, and when he looked up, he saw Shao Zhouwen climbing up the window very deftly.

There is no safety rope here!If you slip your hand and fall, you have to break your leg if you don't die.Friday's heart clenched tightly, and he didn't dare to make a sound for fear of disturbing Shao Zhouwen.

After all, Shao Zhouwen was a soldier and a regiment leader. Although it was a thrilling experience, he successfully climbed to the window on the fifth floor. There was no guardrail outside, but the window was closed tightly, and it was locked from the inside without pushing. Zhou Wen had no choice but to raise his arm and use his elbow to shatter the window. Not afraid to scratch, he reached in and opened the lock before entering the house.

Friday breathed a sigh of relief, approached the glass shards that fell from upstairs, several pieces were stained with blood, and ran back to the fifth floor in a daze. When he looked up, he saw the old lady still sitting on the ground crying, Shao Zhouwen hugged Holding the baby paper, the other hand was hanging by his side, the sleeve had a long slit, and blood dripped from the fingers along the exposed back of the hand.

Shao Zhouwen had blood on his hands, and it was difficult to help him up. He said to Friday: "Tell the old lady not to sit on the floor, it's too cold."

On Friday, I became angry immediately, "You are fucking dead! Kicking the door open is better than climbing the window!" That's the anti-theft door, thank you!

Zhou Xiaowu's Daily Life☆、020

By the time the fire brigade arrived, it was already more than ten minutes later, and the danger of the children in the house was also eliminated, so they could only be reduced to repairing a window that was destroyed by Captain Shao.

On Friday, after yelling that sentence at Captain Shao, he remained silent.

In fact, Shao Zhouwen's injury was not serious, just a glass cut on his arm, which was not deep, so he didn't need troublesome stitches, it was only a little long to bleed so much.

After being dragged to the nearest clinic to disinfect and apply medicine on Friday, Captain Shao noticed that something seemed wrong on Friday. "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Shaking his head on Friday, he was abnormally calm.Seeing Shao Zhouwen put down the sleeves that were rolled up because of the medicine, and covered his arms wrapped in a layer of gauze, he turned around on Friday and walked towards the door of the clinic, "If you are injured, take Erha back to the base to rest, I will go back to the clinic .”

Shao Zhouwen wanted to continue to question, seeing Friday's back without turning his head, he just let Friday out of sight.

Walking down the street on Friday, he suddenly stopped and looked back, and found that Shao Zhouwen hadn't caught up, so he could only shrug his shoulders, raise his head and let out a breath. He didn't know what mood he was in, maybe he was relieved. He took a deep breath, smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, then took out his phone and sent Shao Zhouwen a text message: Anyway, thank you today, sorry.

What kind of apology did not say clearly on Friday, why did he say thank you, no one knows except himself.

Turn off the phone immediately after sending the text message.

The lively young man suddenly became depressed. Not only did Shao Zhouwen feel that something was wrong, but when he returned to the office, everyone who saw him felt that something was wrong.

Sometimes the gossip spreads so quickly that it reached the head of the police station within 10 minutes of returning to the police station on Friday.

On Friday, he was sitting in his office with his eyes closed, and the old director personally visited the door, and came in without knocking. I don't know what Friday was in a daze. The director pulled Cheng Yang's chair in front of him and sat down. , he hasn't found it yet.

"Xiao Zhou, are you resting?" the director said.

Woke up suddenly on Friday, and quickly sat up straight, "Why are you here, Director?"

"I heard that Comrade Xiao Zhou, a treasure in our police station, suddenly lost his energy. Come and take a look." The old director said, and looked at Friday, and it was indeed a sample of a little mental weakness. "Tired from work?"

"No, I just ran into something suddenly, and I was panicked." Facing the old director, Friday was unabashed.Although people are led by themselves, they have been like their own elders for so many years.Before the director asked what was going on, he continued, "Just walking around, there was a gas leak in a house, and there was only a child inside, and the old lady didn't bring the key when she went out, but fortunately, she was rescued in time. "

It was a very simple description. The old director didn't ask how he rescued the man, but after listening to it, he knew what happened to the young man. For a while, he didn't know what to say. Just come out, don't think too much, the hurdle in your heart will always pass. You can't make it hard for yourself, your parents and the sky can't see it."

"I now regret leaving home." Friday turned from depression to deep self-blame and annoyance.He lowered his head, pressed the brim of his hat to cover his face, his voice was a little choked up, "If I hadn't left, maybe it would be like today, even if it was a chance, it could be a chance, maybe my mother would be fine."

The old director shook his head and sighed, "Some things are hard to say, it depends on fate."

I also know on Friday, but I just can't help but blame myself.

What was it that made Friday suddenly depressed?And why were you so excited when you heard the gas leak?Then we have to talk about his dead mother.

Unfortunately, Friday's mother went there because she was alone at home, the gas leaked, and the rescue of carbon monoxide poisoning failed.

It was afternoon at that time, and I fell asleep forgot to keep the water boiling. When the neighbor found out, he had only his last breath left.

When he was told on Friday that his mother had been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, when he rushed back, he saw only the cold corpse covered in a white cloth.

On Friday, he was not overly emotional, very calm, so calm that he wanted to cry for him, signed the form given to him by the hospital, and returned to the County Public Security Bureau to submit a transfer application after staying for less than half an hour. .

Today the story repeats itself, if there is no Erha, or there is no Shao Zhouwen, probably that child will follow the path of his mother.

So I was very grateful to Shao Zhouwen on Friday, and the apology was probably not because I yelled at him, but because he couldn't tell Shao Zhouwen why to thank him.

Inside the door, the old director let go of the director's airs, and accompanied Friday, who was depressed, as an elder.

Outside the door, Shao Zhouwen, who received a text message and called immediately but was told to turn off the phone, was listening to the conversation coming from the crack of the door with a cigarette in his mouth. Thinking of the information he had found before, he knew what was going on.

Shao Zhouwen didn't go in, he stood at the door and waited, afraid that Erha would rush