Wan Qingchun said: "They hurt my brother, not me, I can't be the master." ”

Wu Yingcheng didn't want to worry too much about this matter, and said: "Director Lin, let's do it, let's go to the hospital to negotiate with his brother now, if it doesn't work, we'll come to you again." ”

Lin Yufei suddenly found that the inconspicuous kid in front of him became more and more pleasing to the eye the more he looked at it, and he was quite reasonable.

"Okay. But before that, your cousin can't leave, you go and come back quickly, I'll wait for you to get off work. ”

"Good. ”

Wu Yingcheng turned his head and Wu Yingchun said: "Now that the matter has been understood, I believe that the comrades at the police station will not embarrass you."

Don't make trouble for me, boy, just wait here, and I'll be back soon." ”

Wu Yingchun now has a head, his temper is much better, and he nodded.

"Brother, don't worry, before you come back, I will sit here and never cause trouble for you. ”

"That's good. ”

Wu Yingcheng patted Wu Yingchun on the shoulder, and hurriedly took Jiang Dali to the outside of the office.

"Uncle, then I'll leave too. Zhang Cuilan saw it, hurriedly said hello to Lin Yufei, and went out.

"This girl, it seems that she really likes this kid. ”

Lin Yufei suddenly found that he was not so angry anymore, this kid was really reasonable.

He just likes this kind of person.

While working, there was a sentence without a word to Wu Yingchun to inquire about Wu Yingcheng.

Out of the Dahu Town Government, Wu Yingcheng gave his second father Wu Peiyi a rough explanation, asked him not to worry, and arranged to go to the county seat with him.

On the other side, he ordered Chen Chong to take people back to Shuanggou Town, and send Jiang Dali back safely by the way.

He has never seen Zhang Hongda at all, and the thing he identified is in vain, if he really wants to identify him, he can only rely on Wan Qingchun, but looking at his appearance of maintaining Zhang Hongda, it is obviously impossible.

As for Zhang Cuilan, she said that she wanted to go home to see her parents, and she also got into the car and worked as a cab with Lao Cai.

Wu Yingcheng and Wu Peiyi took an umbrella and did the car body behind, and under the buttocks was a rotten mat, which was cold and cold, and it was refreshing to sit on.

Just as he was about to leave, Wan Qingchun took three people, one old and two young, and slowly came over.

The old man was about fifty-seven or eighteen, wearing a black rotten rain hat, and the two young men were seventeen or eighteen years old, drenched like that.

No way, in those days, people were poor, and it was difficult to buy a rain hat.

Wu Yingcheng estimated that these three people were relatives of the injured Tang Dashan, and shouted, "Hey, are you going to go? ”

Wan Qingchun was a little stunned for a while.

According to common sense, if you are cheated by someone, you can't hate it in your heart, how can you be so good and take the initiative to say hello?

"Hmph, don't get involved with Lao Tzu, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know, what do you want to do? Don't you just want to take the opportunity to harm Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won't be fooled!"

Wu Yingcheng sneered, "The four of you are all men, and the four of us have a woman, we are not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Wan Qingchun thought to himself: Although that woman's uncle is the director, but I haven't done anything bad, what is there to be afraid of? On the contrary, I don't go up, and it seems that I, Wan Qingchun, am a thief.

The three of them whispered a few words and climbed up.

At first, none of the six people spoke, and after a while, Wu Peiyi glanced at the old man opposite, and the old man also looked at him, wanting to say something, but was stopped by the two young men.

After a while, Wan Qingchun also turned his head to look at Wu Yingcheng, and when Wu Yingcheng turned his eyes to look at him, he hurriedly turned his face like a shy woman.

Wu Yingcheng smiled helplessly, didn't say anything, touched his buttocks, which was shaking and hurting, and continued to hurry.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the road became more and more slippery, and the car suddenly shook, and the old man standing opposite was crooked, and the rain hat on his head was blown off by the wind and swept under the wheels.

"Oh, my rain hat is down!"

The old man shouted and hurried to the back of the car to look.

The structure of this rain hat is very simple, the inside is a disc-shaped grid shelf made of bamboo strips, a hat bowl made of bamboo in the middle, and the outside is made of black plastic sheeting.

Such a thing, where can it withstand the crushing of the wheels, immediately turned into plastic sheeting and bamboo strips, and I saw that I could no longer ask for it.

"Oops, my rain hat too!"

But in the eyes of the old man, this is a baby, going out to work on a rainy day, but you can't do without it, maybe you can still use it when you pick it up, and you shouted again, and you have to roll over and go out to pick it up.

"Dad!" The two young men hurriedly grabbed the old man, "I can't ask for a rain hat, just buy another one when I get to the county seat." ”

The old man watched the rotten rain hat being blown by the wind, flying up from the ground, and floating into the ravine, where he couldn't see a trace at all, and his backhand was a slap in the face, hitting a son in the face at random.

"Buy, buy, buy, buy the ball, don't you get the money, do you buy it with your eggs?"

The son who was hit in the face lowered his head, and the person who had no ability could not speak in front of his father.

The old man didn't care, he sat in the car, let the rain drench him, and began to curse the sky.

"God, you're not long-sighted.

I don't have three children, both of them are nerds, they can't do anything, and the whole family expects the eldest to live.

It's okay now, the boss's hand is also injured, you let me Donald and his family of four do it together?"

Wan Qingchun hurriedly took off his clothes and put them on his head for Donald.

"Daddy Tang, don't worry, Brother Dashan is injured, I'll just let Brother Ershan come. ”

Donald wiped the rain from his face, and his head shook like a wave.

Qingchun, I know you're a good person, but I know these two babies.

How can you have the strength to do your work of carrying the mat, and it is almost the same as causing trouble for you.

Hey, rich families don't think their babies can read, so they beat and scold them at every turn.

But how do they know that for us poor people, being able to read is the most annoying. ”

Tang Ershan wiped the rain from his face and looked at Wu Yingcheng hatefully, as if he had made it like this.

Wu Yingcheng had already stood up, and in the shaking car, he met his hateful gaze and walked over.

didn't say anything, just handed the umbrella to Tang Ershan.

Tang Ershan snorted coldly, "I don't want something like you for a rich and unkind guy." ”

Wu Yingcheng looked at him and couldn't help but think of his eighteen-year-old self in his previous life.

At that time, I was not so ambitious, and I didn't believe in a sentence: people are not poor.

But later I learned that it is useless for people to have ambitions, and they have to rely on opportunities.

His first chance in life was Wang Sufen, who gave him the opportunity to go to school.

"You don't think you're very old, you just finished high school, right?" Wu Yingcheng asked.

Tang Ershan was still silent, but a proud light flashed in his eyes.

For a poor child like him, perhaps the little book he reads is the only thing to be proud of.

"You should be very good at reading, right?" Wu Yingcheng asked again.

"I want you to take care of it!" Tang Ershan squatted down and turned around directly, as if he was wiping away tears.

Wu Yingcheng handed the umbrella to the old man, "Daddy Tang, don't worry, your eldest baby was injured by my brother."

If there's anything I can do to help, I'll try to help you. ”

Wu Peiyi also walked over, "Brother, you take the umbrella first, it's not good for Lin to be sick." ”

Tang Laohan hesitated for a moment, glanced at Wan Qingchun, and Wan Qingchun snorted coldly.

"Wu Yingcheng, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, don't you just want to get close to it and spend a little less money?

Let me tell you, Daddy Tang's family is miserable enough, I advise you to have a better conscience. ”

Wu Yingcheng's fire came up again all of a sudden.

"Wan Qingchun, I also tell you that I, Wu Yingchun, am a man and do things with my conscience.

This kind of thing, don't pay as much as I want, I lose a penny, I am the king in the ravine. ”

Wan Qingchun snatched an umbrella from Wu Yingcheng's hand and handed it to Tang Laohan.

He put the mat on his head, sat on the body, and said no more.

When Wu Yingcheng saw it, you don't bird Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can't still bird you, he pulled Wu Peiyi, also put on the mat, sat down, and returned to calm in the car body.

The rain became lighter and heavier, and from time to time there would be a lightning flash in the world, and there was a loud bang, as if it had been split on his head, and Donald coughed in fear.

Zhang Cuilan opened the small door behind the car, saw Wu Yingcheng's rain, and shouted, "Wu Yingcheng, why don't you sit in the front?"

Wu Yingcheng saw that the old man was coughing to death, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally said something.

"Comrade Zhang Cuilan, I think this Daddy Tang should have a cold, can you...?"

Zhang Cuilan smiled, as if she expected Wu Yingcheng to say this, and interrupted her.

"Okay, I'll let him sit in the front. ”

After a while, the car stopped, Zhang Cuilan jumped out of the car, with Lao Cai's work clothes on her head, and shouted at Donald to get out of the car.

Tang Laohan refused at first, Wan Qingchun said a few words, and when he came down, he was about to hand the umbrella to Zhang Cuilan.

Zhang Cuilan didn't seem to see it, so she climbed into the car directly, squeezed onto Wu Yingcheng's mat, and said with a red face: "It's raining so hard today!"

Wu Yingcheng was speechless for a while, looking at Zhang Cuilan's rain-soaked clothes, smelling the faint fragrance of bamboo on her body, and I didn't know whether to be moved, helpless, excited, or impulsive.

"Hehe, it's really good!"

The rotten hole in the mat involuntarily moved to his side, stabilized his body, and let Zhang Cuilan's body go.

Love?

Camaraderie?

Loyal?

Thanks?

Wu Yingcheng looked at the rain in front of him, felt Zhang Cuilan's cold warmth, and thought too much.

I think about my wife in my previous life, I think about her quietness, I think about her beauty, I think about the people around me, I think I think about her boldness, I think I think about her beauty.

Zhang Cuilan looked at Wu Yingcheng's face, resolute and full of wisdom, and thought a lot.

I think about the first time the two met, I think about his passionate performance in front of Mayor Wu, and I think about the safe and comfortable warmth when he grabbed his hand.