run kid

In the past few days, Xiaoye has fully integrated into Su An's life, and the adoption procedures have been completed. As for the school, with the help of her godfather Zhao Guoan, she has entered school again, and did not go to Huayu before. Instead, she went to Shengfeng Primary School, which is closer to Su An's home, to attend the first grade.

However, during this period of time, Zhao Shuai's life was a bit difficult. Wang Mei, who had never cared about Zhao Shuai's private life before, started to urge Zhao Shuai to find a partner, and always asked Zhao Shuai with a photo of a single nurse in the hospital. , how about this, how about that.

In particular, after knowing the situation of Youli, Wang Mei preconceived that Su An, who was one year younger than Zhao Shuai, actually had a girlfriend, and even called Su An directly to ask Su An to take Youli home to meet her, which made Su An felt dizzy for a while, and it took a lot of effort to explain clearly.

However, even with Su An's explanation, Wang Mei's behavior towards Zhao Shuai still has a tendency to intensify instead of slack, and the always serious godfather Zhao Guoan even acquiesced in Wang Mei's behavior, and even once treated Zhao Shuai. I have said a few words about Zhao Shuai's personal situation.

It made Zhao Shuai ask for overtime in the bureau during this time, in order to hope that when he came home from work, Wang Mei would have already fallen asleep and could not take care of himself. However, because Su An's family not only has a Xiaoye, but also a Youli, there is really no place for Zhao Shuai, so he can't help but give up.

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It's night, Public Security Bureau.

"Handsome guy, you're still off work. Why, auntie is still chasing after you to introduce girls?" Xiao Wu, who was on the night shift, looked at Zhao Shuai who was still off work and smiled.

Hearing this, Zhao Shuai put down the materials in his hands, sighed, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his face: "Yes, I am so hot after you that I dare not go home now."

"Hahaha, since you don't want to go home, why don't you just take over for me," Xiao Wu said with a helpless smile looking at Zhao Shuai.

Zhao Shuai's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "It's okay, Xiao Wu, let's go, I will be on duty for you."

Xiao Wu was taken aback when he heard this, waved his hands, and hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, I'm just joking with you, and if you don't go home, maybe Auntie will chase you to the bureau that day, hahaha .”

"That's not the case, but I'm afraid the phone will ring non-stop when the time comes," Zhao Shuai took out his phone to check the time, it was a quarter to ten, and after tidying up the materials on the table, Zhao Shuai stood up and stretched his hands. A big lazy waist.

"It's getting late, go home, I hope they are all asleep, let's go!"

After leaving the gate of the Public Security Bureau, Zhao Shuai looked up at the sky. He didn't know if it was an illusion or what, but he always felt that the night sky was extremely gloomy today.

Without driving, Zhao Shuai took off his police uniform, only wearing a sweater, took off his police cap and ran home.

Zhao Shuai can get home in about half an hour from the police station to his home. Running for half an hour is not a difficult task for Zhao Shuai, and for Zhao Shuai, running allows him to let himself go.

At this time of night, there was no one on the road, Zhao Shuai heard his own regular footsteps,

Keep your own pace.

Suddenly, a burst of mourning and joy reached Zhao Shuai's ears, and Zhao Shuai couldn't help but slow down a bit. The voice came from the front, and the sound became clearer as he went forward. Soon, a house with a white sail hung at the door came into Zhao Shuai eye.

Zhao Shuai has changed from running to walking at this time. After all, at this time, when someone has a funeral, it is unlucky to run past someone's door in the middle of the night. As the old saying goes, it will frighten the dead.

Although Zhao Shuai was a complete atheist in the past, after what happened last time, Zhao Shuai couldn't help but not believe it, and he still had to abide by some customs.

Zhao Shuai put on the police cap in his hand, and walked quickly past the door of this house, but when passing by, Zhao Shuai still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and turned his head to glance at the situation in the courtyard.

There was a coffin set up in the courtyard, and a lacquered red coffin was placed in the coffin. In front of the coffin, two candles as thick as a baby's arms were burning. The candlelight flickered and shone on the black and white photo leaning on the coffin. On the photo above, the four incense sticks inserted in the incense burner in front of the photo are burning vigorously.

As a policeman, Zhao Shuai is actually very courageous. Even in the face of gangsters with knives, he dares to fight with his bare hands for the safety of the masses. He has also participated in murder cases and seen dead people, but now he saw the coffin parked in the small courtyard. With the upturned corners of the old lady's mouth in the black and white photo in front of the coffin, Zhao Shuai still felt as if there was a cold wind blowing on his back.

After walking quickly through the door of this family, everything returned to normal again. Zhao Shuai smiled self-deprecatingly, took off the police cap on his head and held it in his hand, and ran towards home.

In that small courtyard, there was no one in the coffin shed to keep watch, but voices could be heard from the house behind.

"Third brother, it's really hard for you. I rushed back from Guangdong all the way. Why did my mother miss you before she was alive and told you to come back, but she never came back. As soon as this mother left, you came back in a hurry. What, this Are you busy with business now?"

The small room was packed with six people, four men and two women. The first person to speak was Liu Ping, the boss of the family.

"Brother, what do you mean by that? I'm really busy at ordinary times, but my mother is gone, so I can only focus on my business? What's wrong, it's wrong for me to be filial when I come back," Liu Tai, the third child, seemed very excited. Said in the mouth.

"Hmph, of course it's right to be filial, I'm afraid that some people will come back from a long distance, not for filial piety, but for inheritance," a woman in gold and silver in the room said trickily.

"Second sister, what do you mean by that? I usually don't come back because I'm too far away. Besides, you are by my mother's side. However, why did I hear that some people dress well and eat well? But some people don’t want to pay for my mother’s illness.” The youngest Liu Tai put on a little fat, looked amiable, but spoke with the same ruthlessness. This certain person will outrun his elder brother and second My sister is included.

"Hey, third child, you took the money and went out and didn't come back for many years. My mother has been raised by me and your elder brother all these years. Why do you want to come back to claim the inheritance just after my mother left?" The other woman, Liu Ping's daughter-in-law Huang Yu, immediately quit when she heard the third child talk about her husband.

The remaining two men in the room, one is Zhang Peng, the son-in-law of Liu Fang, the second eldest, and the youngest is Liu Xiao, the youngest of the Liu family.

Zhang Peng's character is cowardly, and Liu Fang controls everything in the family. Although he wants to treat his mother better, he can't manage the family.

As for the youngest Liu Xiao, who was smoking a cigarette, looking at the few people in the room scolding each other, a trace of sarcasm flashed across his face, he took a deep puff of the cigarette, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "I'll start Let's go, you guys quarrel, and tell me when the quarrel is over, no matter what, I can't lose any of my share!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the noisy people, pushed the door open and went out, ignoring the accusations behind him.

Liu Xiao, who went out, passed by the coffin shed and left without even looking at the old lady who loved him the most when he was a child.

In the black and white photo in front of the big red coffin, the eyes of the figure looked at the ruthless back of his most beloved young son. In the photo that was originally smiling, the corners of the upturned mouth slowly drooped down!