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Wang Guiqiang smiled: "The white-haired grandmother gave it to you again?"

"Well, if you want candy wrappers, just tell me, I'll give you a go. ”

"Lamei, you are so good!" Wang Guiqiang said with a red face and went to the west wing.

"Is the thirteen-year-old boy already emotional?" Lamei thought suspiciously: "In the future, when I contact my brother, I really pay attention to the way!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

In fact, the door was not closed, and it was the people of the wood-seeking team who were notifying their families with the sound of slapping the door panel: Someone is coming outside!

Wang Guiqiang ran out to meet them. Whether it is a boy, there is some sense of responsibility, Lamei is secretly happy, and she is determined to protect this brother who died in his previous life.

The people of the wood-seeking team explained their intentions and searched everywhere accompanied by their grandfather Wang Tingshuo. When the idle courtyard was searched, Wang Tingshuo and the people of the wood-seeking team were stunned: the two large elm beams were missing.

Due to the rain, the ground under the large elm beams is significantly different from the ground in the rain field, and although the soil on it is also wet, there is no sign of being washed away by the rain. The brick stacks of the supporting beams are still placed in place.

Lamei, who was watching from behind, couldn't help but tremble in her heart: Lamei, Lamei, why didn't you eliminate the traces when you were so secret? At least remove the brick stacks that cushion the beams!

"Where's the wood?" asked Wang Tingshuo, the leader of the wood-seeking team, pointing to the brick stack.

Wang Tingshuo: "I'm also wondering, I was still here yesterday. The two big elm beams haven't dried yet, and they can't be lifted by three or four people, so why are they gone all of a sudden?"

"Who can carry away your belongings? Are they hidden?" said the leader of the wood-seeking team, and led the people to search the east shed.

There's nothing in it.

This time, it was not the people of the wood-seeking team who reacted strongly, but Wang Tingshuo himself. He saw that he was no longer proud of the cypress Shoucai, and slapped his thigh "popped":

"Where's my Shoumu? Where's my old house? Which one got me away? This is the Kashiwagi Sidui I prepared for myself!"

"Stop shooting,"

The leader of the wood-seeking team said menacingly:

"Who can carry your shed, your shoumu? I guess you heard some kind of wind, and hid the elm beams and shoumu! Call all the people of your house, and we will interrogate them on the spot. ”

As a result, the whole family, including Lamei, who came to visit the door, were all gathered in the hall of the north house of their hometown.

When the wood-seeking team saw that the old and the young, the two young were still women, and neither of them was the one who moved the girder and the longevity wood, they already understood half of it in their hearts: they must have heard the wind and found someone else to carry it elsewhere.

"Tell me, where did you get the girder and the longevity?" asked the leader of the wood-seeking team with squinting eyes and a cigarette in his mouth.

As soon as Wang Zhangshi heard that Shoumu was gone, he cried loudly: "My Shoumu, my house, which one was stolen from me by a thousand knives?"

"Okay, don't pretend, say, where did you get it. The leader of the wood-seeking team shouted.

Wang Zhang was so frightened that he really stopped crying.

After passing the hall one by one, they all said they didn't know.

The leader of the wood-seeking team saw that the family could not carry the materials of the elm beams and cypress coffins, or they could not move anywhere. I had to record it and go back to report to the brigade headquarters. Then the men who led the wood-seekers left.

It doesn't matter if this passage is over, the intestines of the old man Wang Tingshuo regret are blue:

The elm beams are outside, and the sawn trunks and branches are piled on the side, and this cannot be concealed without saying it.

But Shoumu is placed in the shed, and if you don't say it, outsiders don't know. It's like those dozen purlins, they didn't say it themselves, they didn't even mention it.

It is forgivable that God has done sin, but if you have done your own sin, you cannot live! People don't know what they are doing with their own shouting?

Thinking so in my heart, I don't know if it's because I regret it, or because I feel sorry for Shoumu to lose it, two lines of old tears flowed.

"Old man, is our Shoumu really lost?"

Seeing the old man crying, Wang Zhang also realized the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly asked.

"Lost. Not only was the Shoumu lost, but even the two big elm beams outside and the dozen purlins in the shed were all lost!" Wang Tingshuo said in a choked voice.

"Oh my God, it's still impossible for people to live!" Wang Zhang scolded, and also cried "woo" - purely for the sake of longevity.

When Ma Huien heard that the elm beams and purlins had been lost, he saw the two old men crying, and his tears also flowed down "heavily".

The longevity material belongs to the elderly, but the girders and purlins in the house are all their own, and they are ready to be used to build a house next spring.

The brothers separated, and the eldest Wang Changkai was assigned to a house and moved out. They are the second, they are only assigned to a spare yard, and they are still crowded with the old man. As soon as I saved up money, I quickly bought a purlin and wanted to build the house as soon as possible.

The little uncle is divided into the old house, and this year there is already one in twenty, and the object has blown two. The old woman's bad temper is a pick, and the narrow housing at home cannot be regarded as praise and disapproval.

Because of this, the husband and wife couldn't sleep well. Ruthlessly, next year will be a famine, and the house will be built and moved out.

But now it's all lost, when will this house be built?

Wang Xiaohua and Wang Guiyong saw their mother crying, and they also cried in Ma Huien's arms.

The hall was full of porridge.

Lamei couldn't stand it in her heart: if she told the truth, her secret would have to be exposed, which was a big deal, and it was impossible for her family to understand it for a while;

Not to mention, the whole family thinks that if it is lost, when will this pain be healed? After thinking about it, they tried to persuade it:

"Grandpa, grandma, godmother, don't cry, I think you should be happy!"

"What?" Wang Zhangshi was anxious when he heard this, glared at a pair of old tears and said: "You stupid girl, we lost something, but you sang here to make trouble, how can ......you think we are uncomfortable enough? Get the hell out of here!"

Lamei was not in a hurry or impatient, and said with a smile: "Grandma, don't worry, listen to me." ”

Wang Tingshuo hurriedly stopped his wife: "You listen to the child finish speaking!"

Wang Zhangshi: "She's a fool, what is there to say, she doesn't mean to be angry!"

Wang Tingshuo ignored the old woman and said to Lamei, "Nier, what do you think?"

Lamei: "I think. If the longevity timber and wood, as well as the elm beams, are not lost, they will have to be pulled away by the wood-seeking team and sent to the blast furnace to be burned to ashes, so that we will not have any thoughts at all.

"Now it's lost, although it's not in our house, but it must be in someone else's house. As long as this thing is still in this world, we can find it. This is a hundred times stronger than being pulled away and burned by the people of the wood-seeking team!"