kiss you at sunset

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday, and with Zhou Shiluo's company, Yang Jin spent the week particularly happily.I even began to look forward to going to school, looking forward to the slow arrival of summer vacation, but things backfired, time gradually passed, so there was a trace of loss in this expectation that no one else could see.

Yang Jin was caught in a conflict.

He casually kicked away the pebbles on the side of the road, grabbed the shoulder strap of the schoolbag with his two small hands, and looked back at Zhou Shiluo who was about two meters behind him from time to time, and only after confirming that his brother was still there, he continued to walk to the school in peace.

The two were the same as before, walking at the same frequency without saying a word, as if they were performing some specific task, and then disbanded on their own after reaching the destination, those who should go to class, and those who should go home.

Zhou Shiluo stopped at the school gate as usual, staring at Yang Jin's back with a pair of expressionless eyes, and usually turned around and left after Yang Jin stepped through the iron gate.

But this time, just as he was about to go home, Yang Jin suddenly stopped him.

The child didn't say anything, just stood there and looked at him quietly. The strange behavior made the parents and students passing by couldn't help but look twice.

Zhou Shiluo frowned slightly. He didn't like being too focused. Because of his appearance, he was psychologically shadowed by various aunts who pinched his cheeks one by one when he was a child.

Just when he was about to ask, Yang Jin spoke first, waved to him with a smile, and said, "Brother, see you after school."

After finishing speaking, he ran away like flying smoke.

Zhou Shiluo froze for a moment, and left without a word.

The reason why he agreed to pick up Yang Jin was not all because of pity for the child, but partly because of himself.Since Zhou Shiluo came here, the boring life without entertainment hobbies and mobile phones has made him decadent every day. It has become normal for him to be unable to sleep at night and wake up during the day.

Zhou Shiluo also planned to take this opportunity to make up for the time difference.

Because there was no alarm clock on the first day, Zhou Shiluo almost didn't get up. Fortunately, He Lingling came to deliver wild vegetables to the old lady early in the morning. Zhou Shiluo was awakened instantly by that clear voice.

In order not to be frightened into insanity by He Lingling, Zhou Shiluo told the old lady that he was going to pick up Yang Jin, so the old lady volunteered to be Zhou Shiluo's exclusive alarm clock.

When Zhou Shiluo came home, the old lady was busy in the warehouse. These days, the old lady seldom went out, and when she was free, she played around at home. Zhou Shiluo was used to it.

He walked over slowly, and subconsciously asked, "Grandma, what are you doing?"

"Clean up the waste paper boxes," the old lady picked up the cardboard boxes and stomped her foot, without raising her head, "It's all piled up, so I'll sell them as soon as I have nothing to do, and there will be a lot of money."

Zhou Shiluo had never sold cardboard boxes before, so he sneered in his heart, thinking how much a broken cardboard box could be worth.

I wanted to go back, but I still honestly helped the old lady clean up together.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Shiluo picked up a treasure after this cleaning up——Twenty-eight big sticks.

Zhou Shiluo likes cars, and has always wanted to have a bicycle of his own since he was a child, but Tan Cui decided it was unsafe and refused to buy it for him.

At that time, Zhou Shiluo often sat at the door of his house depressed, watching other children play with bright eyes, and even later reluctantly ran to worship the child he hated the most in order to be able to ride a bicycle.

The old lady looked at Zhou Shiluo and couldn't put it down, and said with emotion: "This car belongs to your grandfather. It has been piled in it after he left. See if you can still ride it. If you can ride it, just roll it out and play."

The car that had been dusty for many years was old and dirty. In addition to being full of rust, the chain was also wrapped around the pedals. Zhou Shiluo was not sure if he could still ride it.

Fortunately, after an afternoon of repairing and cleaning, Zhou Shiluo got a cool [-]-bar as he wished.

On the same day, he drove to school to pick up Yang Jin from school.

Yang Jin's eyes lit up when he saw the car, and Shi Luo jumped up and down around him.Yang Jin's eyes full of envy reminded Zhou Shiluo of himself when he was a child, and he was also full of admiration at that time.

Zhou Shiluo was in a good mood, and smiled and asked Yang Jin to sit up.

Yang Jin was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was that he could hug his brother openly by sitting in the back.

But when he was happily about to climb into the back seat, Zhou Shiluo suddenly reached out and patted him, and reprimanded slightly: "What are you doing, sit in the front."

Full of anticipation, he fell to the ground with a "snap", Yang Jin sighed in frustration, and then he climbed up on the big beam in front of him obediently.

Seeing that the child had sat down and was about to start the car, Zhou Shiluo suddenly heard a few inappropriate questions.

"Is there anyone else playing with the murderer's son?"

"That person seems to have been here for several days."

"I heard Yang Jin call his brother this morning, maybe he is also the son of a murderer."

The voice was not loud, but every word was heard clearly by Zhou Shiluo. He put away his smile, and his face darkened instantly.The voices of discussion continued, disturbing Zhou Shiluo even more irritable.

He gritted his teeth, gave the crowd a hard look, and then rode away.

Yang Jin was still talking and laughing along the way, but Zhou Shiluo was not interested. He didn't know if Yang Jin heard those words, or he pretended not to know.

In fact, this is not the first time that Zhou Shiluo has heard such rumors, except for the time when Yang Jin was besieged, he also heard it a few times during the few days when Yang Jin was being picked up.

But Yang Jin once seriously told him that his father didn't kill anyone, so why did everyone exclude a child as if it had been agreed upon.

And Grandma Yeo-jin's attitude.

Zhou Shiluo, who had always maintained that he had nothing to do with himself, suddenly had a hint of curiosity in his heart.When he got home, he parked the car preoccupied, then opened the door and entered the house.

The old lady happened to have just returned from selling the paper shells, earned two hundred dollars, and took the money to show off to her ignorant grandson.

Zhou Shiluo was slightly surprised, and then said "Oh" lightly.

The sharp-eyed old lady immediately saw that something was wrong with her grandson, and asked, "Why are you unhappy? The car broke down? Or did the bike get stuck?"

Zhou Shiluo didn't make a sound, and after 2 minutes of silence, he turned his face to the old lady.He hesitated for a while, and asked tentatively, "Did Yang Jin's father really kill someone?"

The old lady was startled at first and then quickly regained her composure. The village is not big, so naturally some things cannot be hidden.

She was holding the cigarette box on the window sill, wearing a coat, sitting cross-legged on the kang, rolling old tobacco leaves skillfully with both hands.It wasn't until Zhou Shiluo got impatient that the old lady said with emotion: "Poor."

Yang Jin's father, Yang Dakao, was a long-distance driver. Five years ago, through the introduction of Xu Tou, an old man from the same village, he took on a private job to deliver a cart of about five or six tons of rice to the outside of the customs for his nephew in the next village.

The negotiated price at that time was 4000 yuan per trip, paid by the consignor, and the consignee only needs to confirm receipt.Although Yang Dagao didn't read any books, he was not stupid. He didn't want to advance money, but wanted to ask for some money to pay for the expenses on the road.

However, the consignor rejected Yang Dagao's request on the grounds that the buyer had not paid and was in short supply, and promised to pay immediately after delivering the goods.

Because the client is Lao Xutou’s nephew, and the food is produced by himself, Yang Dagao didn’t want to give up such a good business, so he hesitated again and again. Yang Dagao took the little savings at home and set off the next day with the goods. .

Unexpectedly, after the goods were successfully delivered, when Yang Dagao happily went to collect the fee from Lao Xutou's cousin, he was delayed by various excuses from the other party.

The first few times it was said that the buyer did not pay, but later it turned out that the elderly at home were sick and needed money.Yang Dagao is not an unreasonable person, he felt that after meeting him, he specially gave away a basket of eggs laid by the hen at home.

It took a while for this to happen, until Yang Dagao accidentally heard that old Xutou's nephew had bought a refrigerator and color TV a few days ago, and Yang Dagao, who was suspicious, went to the next village to inquire, only to find that he was not sick at all this time He immediately understood what the other party was thinking.

Yang Dakao was very angry and went directly to the door to ask for money. In the end, the matter was brought to the police.As soon as the police arrived, the other party changed his attitude instantly, and kept describing Yang Dakao, an honest man who had been deceived, as an aggressive creditor.Yang Dagao stomped his feet anxiously, unable to express his suffering, but he swallowed it angrily when he heard that the other party promised to pay back the money in two days.

As a result, two days later, when Yang Dagao went to collect the money again, there was no one in the other party's house.This time Yang Dagao was really in a hurry, so he went straight back to the village and rushed into the old Xutou's house.

No one knew what happened to Yang Dakao and Lao Xutou at home that day. They only knew that not long after Yang Dakao left, Lao Xutou was found dead at home.

The cause of death was a severe blow to the back of the head. After the incident, Lao Xutou's cousin and daughter-in-law rushed over and said that after the family returned to her mother's house today, they dropped 4000 yuan and turned around and ran away.And Yang Dagao didn't say anything, and didn't explain a few words for himself until he was arrested.

The old lady sighed after she finished speaking, and now she recalls it as if it was yesterday. Regarding whether Yang Dakao was a murderer, she just looked at the window, like an old-fashioned movie, printing what happened that day on the glass frame by frame, and finally fixed it on Yang Dagao. On the tear-stained eyes.

Zhou Shiluo didn't expect such a reason, he was stunned for two seconds, and asked dryly: "Then... Yang Jin's father now?"

The old lady took a puff of cigarette and exhaled choking smoke: "He is dead. He was not sentenced to death. He was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer in prison two years ago, and finally died of illness."