Chapter 187: Poisonous
Lei Yiming sat at the table, holding his head in one hand and a pen in the other, tilting his head to write a letter.
This letter was written by him to Zhang Jiatian. Previously, he either hated or feared this kid extremely much. I was afraid that night, he talked to him in the dark as if he had a trick, but he had a new understanding of this person. This new understanding led him to write the word "Jiatian" on the first line of his letterhead.
Then he pondered for a moment and wrote:
"I ran away this time, not because of you, but because of Lin Zifeng. Between you and me, the night has been over. I thought you were a big danger and I would kill you, but now it seems that I was really wrong, but now I can't protect myself and can't make amends to you. In the future, if things get better, we will meet again. Bringing Xiaowen is also a last resort, because I am acting secretly, I don't take Xiaowen away, and the person who picked me up will not let Xiaowen go back for the sake of safety. They are not my people and are not under my command. Now Xiaowen doesn't dare to go home, because he is afraid that Chun Hao will be angry, it's not that I won't let him go, please tell Chun Hao, ask her to understand, don't just treat me as a bad person. ”
Writing this, he stopped writing and thought about it, and felt that he had already made the words clear, so he wrote the word "brother" in the lower left corner of the letterhead, and the tip of the pen stopped at the last point and paused, and then he added the word "Yuting".
He folded the letterhead and stuffed it into the envelope, and Ye Wenjian also came back hunched over. After a lot of vomiting in the cold wind, he felt much cooler and happier. Standing behind Lei Yiming, he asked, "Brother-in-law, are you writing a letter to my sister?"
Lei Yiming shook his head, turned his back to him and replied:
"I'm writing to Zhang Jiatian. ”
"He's been so bad to you, and you're still writing to him?"
Lei Yiming sighed lightly: "I think he still has feelings for me." ”
"He broke your legs, and you still have feelings?"
Lei Yiming smiled and said nothing. He killed the kid twice, and the kid only broke one of his legs, and that didn't mean that he had feelings? It's a pity that he can't see a way out in Tianjin, and Lin Zifeng's ghost is still gone, and he is really crazy, so he can't go if he doesn't go. Otherwise, he is confident that he can bring Zhang Jiatian back - he seems to have a talent, as if he is a hunting dog in the love field, he treats love, he is a sniff and a quasi, and he can always detect other feelings other than love at the first time.
In contrast, Ye Chunhao is even more difficult to impress, but it is a pity that she is a woman and has no chance to show her strength in society, otherwise with her natural temperament, she is likely to become an evergreen politician. All in all, he only smelled the smell of feelings from Zhang Jiatian that night, and Ye Chunhao has always been impeccable, so that he did not find any flaws.
As for Lin Zifeng......
He didn't dare to talk about his feelings with Lin Zifeng, because Lin Zifeng was too affectionate for him. Lin Zifeng's feelings, he can't resist and can't talk about it.
The letter did not go to the post office, Lei Yiming asked someone to go to Tianjin and delivered it all the way to Zhang Jiatian. And after Zhang Jiatian read this text message, his first feeling was "uncomfortable".
It's very uncomfortable, as if I realized that I had made a big mistake
Wrong, it's like eating something wrong, in short, the body and mind are not spared. But after some self-examination, he really didn't find his mistake, and he really wanted to find one thing, that is, he didn't break Lei Yiming's other leg, which led to him abducting Ye Wenjian last month.
After reading this letter several times, he was extremely uncomfortable, so he took this letter to see Ye Chunhao.
Ye Chunhao has lost five or six pounds in this month, and there are a few big bubbles on his mouth, which has just scabbed over in the past few days, and his hair was supposed to be trimmed once a month, but now he doesn't trim it anymore, and it grows with its twists and turns. Hearing that Lei Yiming had a letter, her eyes lit up, and she almost snatched the letter from Zhang Jiatian's hand.
But after reading the letter, she sat down dejectedly: "What should I say? Xiaowen was afraid that I was so afraid that I didn't dare to go home, but recognized him as a relative." ”
Putting the letter on the table, she added: "Xiaowen is still a child, where is his opponent? ”
Zhang Jiatian thought about it and came up with an idea: "Then you write a letter again, make a promise to Xiaowen, promise not to force him to study again, and coax him back first." ”
Ye Chunhao shook his head directly: "It's useless." With him by Xiaowen's side, it's useless for me to say anything. Speaking of this, she looked up at Zhang Jiatian: "Are you just bad-tempered when you treat him?
When she said this, she couldn't find the right words to describe it for a while, and the more anxious she was, the more she had no words. The six gods stood up again, and she suddenly said to Zhang Jiatian: "Second brother,
Remember my words, and if you see him again in the future, whether he is proud or down, you must not have a deep friendship with him. Whatever he says, don't believe it – you can help him or save him, but don't believe him. Remember?"
She suddenly said such a sentence, and her expression was very serious, which made Zhang Jiatian a little nervous: "Good spring, do you think this is okay? I will send a few competent people to Chengde to pick up Xiaowen." Our people saw Xiaowen in the past, and they knew whether Xiaowen really didn't dare to come back, or Lei Yiming was a troublemaker and detained him. Otherwise, if you write every day, when will this be written?"
Ye Chunhao nodded, feeling that this idea was not clever, but after all, it was action, and it was better than sitting at home and worrying.
Zhang Jiatian wanted to send a few people to Rehe, this news made Man Shanhong hear it, and immediately took the initiative to ask for help, but Zhang Jiatian vetoed it on the spot, Zhang Jiatian told her: "Don't think I don't know your mind." We both escaped from the dead together, and I can't watch you be stupid again. You are a bitter child, much more bitter than me, so easy to have today's income, you just give me a good time to have fun, don't think about the mess. If you really get along with him again, are you worthy of your dead brothers?"
Man Shanhong shrugged his shoulders: "Then you give me another regiment commander, and I will go to the battlefield." ”
"Don't give it!
Man Shanhong shrugged her shoulders again, and slipped away disapprovingly-before on the battlefield, she led a regiment that was not worthy of the name, and she had won several battles. But as the war became more and more intense,
Zhang Jiatian was afraid that she would die in a daze, so he transferred her to the special service company directly under the military headquarters as the deputy company commander, and tried not to let her go to the front line as much as possible. Man Shanhong doesn't care too much about what kind of "chief" she is, anyway, someone under her now has a gun, and when things come, she can do it if she wants to, and if she doesn't want to do it, she will push it to the company commander.
After driving away the mountain red in a few words, Zhang Jiatian picked a few clever and reliable characters and asked them to set off for Chengde. On the day they set off, the weather changed sharply, and there was a heavy snowstorm in the north, and all the trains going north were stopped, and no one knew when they would resume traffic.
The clever characters had no choice but to wait quietly in Tianjin. They waited until December before they were able to board the train. The train was also moving slowly, stopping and stopping along the way, and by the time they reached Chengde, it was already the middle of December.
It went smoothly, they met Lei Yiming and Ye Wenjian. According to Zhang Jiatian and Ye Chunhao's instructions, they were all as gentle as a spring breeze, and when they saw Ye Wenjian, they smiled before they could say anything, and they couldn't wait to coax him all the way back on their heads. However, Ye Wenjian lowered his head and sat next to Lei Yiming, with a cold face, but he didn't speak.
Lei Yiming told these people: "I also hope that Xiaowen can go home, his sister can rest assured, and I will take less responsibility." Now that you have come, it is time to persuade him more. ”
After saying this, he got up and left, leaving Ye Wenjian alone. The visitors looked back and forth, left and right, and made sure that there were no more supervising eyes around, so they said anxiously: "Young Master Ye, Sister Ling is thinking about you day and night at home, don't worry, this."
She regretted it so much that she didn't dare to force you to study anymore. ”
Ye Wenjian didn't look at them, lowered his head and replied, "I'll go back after the spring." ”
The visitor was anxious, and smiled on his face: "What is this for?"
"Not why. ”
"My little master, you see, you go back with us now, someone will take care of you along the way, comfortable, and you don't have to be tired at all. When I got off the train and got home, Sister Ling saw you, and I don't know how happy I was. You can play at home for a few days, and it's time for the New Year. How comfortable is it to spend the New Year in your own home? Besides, how can Tianjin be fun here? When we were leaving, Miss Ye also said that she had wronged you these days, and this time when you came back, she would take you to Shanghai for a happy time. ”
The visitor thought that as long as he was a child, regardless of his age, he would be tempted to hear it. How do you know that Ye Wenjian drooped his head, there was no expression on his face, and he only said: "Please tell my sister, I am fine, and I will go back when the spring is open." ”
Then he stood up, looked at the men, pushed the door open, and left.
These people couldn't tie Ye Wenjian back to Tianjin, so after grinding their mouths against Ye Wenjian for three days, they had to go back empty-handed.
On the day these people left, Ye Wenjian disappeared, I don't know where he hid, and it wasn't until the evening that he emerged from the darkness like a little ghost.
When he entered the room, Lei Yiming was playing with the girl. Niu'er can walk a few steps crookedly, and she can't say anything, but she already knows that Lei Yiming is "Dad", and occasionally recognizes it
Ye Wenjian is "uncle", and he can also pronounce the sound of "mother", but he doesn't know what a mother is, so except for his father and uncle, the rest of the people can be regarded as mothers, and the last time she saw Yu Tianzuo, she happily shouted "Mom". The heating in the room was very hot, Lei Yiming knelt on the kang and was dressing Niu'er with his own hands - Niu'er went to bed early, made a fuss for a long time, and was already sleepy.
After the nurse took Niu'er away, Lei Yiming sat down cross-legged and asked Ye Wenjian, "Where did you go?"
Ye Wenjian didn't speak, and sat down by the kang.
Lei Yiming looked at him for a while, and his face sank: "Let you go, you won't go." Now come and show me the face, who is this giving you the temper you are used to? Don't sit, stand up!"
Ye Wenjian got up and muttered, "I'm like this, how can I go?"
Lei Yiming scolded: "That's also what you asked for!"
Ye Wenjian raised his hand and wiped his eyes, and there was a cry in his voice: "I thought it was ...... If you say that you can quit it...... How do I know ......?"
Lei Yiming ignored him, lit a cigarette by himself, and when he smoked the cigarette to his head, he raised his eyes to look at Ye Wenjian, feeling that the child was almost sad and desperate to the extreme, so he spoke again: "You come up." ”
Ye Wenjian obediently climbed up to him, and he raised his hand and snorted on Ye Wenjian's head, with a little smile in his voice: "Silly boy, don't be afraid of being like this." Now my brother-in-law is upset, I don't have time to care about you, and after the New Year, my brother-in-law will help you, and I will be ruthless to boil it for ten days and half a month, and there is nothing you can't quit. ”
Then he raised his hand and hooked his finger to the side, and said, "This thing is not a good thing, but it is not either."
Poison, Lao Yu has smoked it for so many years, and his body is better than mine. ”
Ye Wenjian saw his gesture, and immediately turned around and took out a mahogany box from the kang cabinet against the wall. The box contained a brand new set of smoking utensils, which was newly purchased by his brother-in-law, worth more than 1,000 yuan, which was no worse than Yu Tianzuo's set. After opening the box and taking out the cigarette set, he lay down and watched his brother-in-law burn the cigarette. Lei Yiming picked up the cigarette skewer and laughed in a low voice: "If you want me to say, there is something wrong with this thing-" He picked out the cigarette paste from the small porcelain bottle and said the following words: "It's expensive." But people like us are not short of these cigarette money. ”
Picking the burned cigarette bubbles into the pipe, he tilted his body and asked Ye Wenjian, "You taste, how does it taste today?"
Ye Wenjian held the cigarette gun, snorted and inhaled, and then replied with a cloud of smoke: "It seems to be ...... There is no incense of yesterday. ”
Lei Yiming laughed, reached out and patted his head gently: "Yes, you know good and bad very well." Yesterday it was the land of India from Hong Kong, and today it is the soil of the North Kou, which is produced locally. Recently, the Yu family's soil has been out of stock, you take this for a few days, and when the new goods arrive, I want some more back. ”
Then he picked a freshly burned cigarette bubble on the pipe, Ye Wenjian put on the cigarette gun and smoked it for a while, originally grief-stricken before, but at this moment lying here warmly, he gradually gave birth to a strange ease in his heart, and then thought of his sister who was far away in Tianjin, and was no longer so ashamed and ashamed. The opium smoke escaped from his mouth and nose, and he even had the leisure to taste it carefully: "Brother-in-law, although this soil is not fragrant enough, the smoke is strong. ”
Lei Yiming smiled: "You can still taste the smoke?"
"Yes!"
Lei Yiming smiled again and burned the third cigarette bubble.