Chapter 32: Weeping
86_86276Although it is impossible to describe the face of the person who was with Li Hai in detail, Xia Ruo can also give a rough idea, and the police draw the portrait in Xia Ruo's description and send it to the surrounding cities, in order to arrest Populus euphratica as much as possible.
The handcuffed Lehi regretted it so much, how could he steal it in a daze, looking at his tired wife opposite, thinking about his son, who didn't know anything about it, he didn't know how to face them.
"Du Mei Du Mei, I'm sorry for you and my son, it's me bastard, don't cry......" Li Hai knew that he couldn't complain about others at this point today, and blamed himself for his soft ears, if Hu Yang was in front of him now, he would definitely give him a big mouth, but he knew that he had to appease the people in the family first, if he was sentenced to two or three years, then Du Mei and his mother would not be drowned with spit...... "You are a good woman, and I haven't brought you and your son a good life all these years"
Lehi's lips squirmed, this was what he said in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to make their lives a little better at home, would he be guilty of taking such a risk, but this was not the reason for his crime, there were thousands of ways to make money, and he just didn't take the right path.
"Don't tell your son that I'm in prison," no matter how unbearable he is, he also hopes that his son's heart is tall, Li Hai staggered Du Mei's red eyes looking at him: "Just say that I went to work in other places, and it's okay to say that I ran away with other women." Lehi's voice trembled a little at this point, and no one wanted to leave the family for such a reason. Lehi hugged his headache and cried: "Just don't say that I'm in prison, don't let my son lose face." Don't wronged yourself, find someone who is good to you......"
The son is just a good face, and he loses his temper when his clothes are old, and if others laugh at his father for being a prisoner, he will definitely not be able to stand it.
"What are you talking about, you have to say that you told your son to go, now that you know that you are ashamed, why did you go earlier." Du Mei, who has endured it for a long time, can't help but explode anymore, life is a melting pot, how did her honest husband become like this, what does it mean to say these words now, can't you wait for two or three years as a wife? Are you so watery? "I'll listen to you, I'll remarry when I go back, find a man who is 10,000 times better than you, and let my son call him Daddy......" Du Mei couldn't say any more, and whimpered on the other side of the glass window.
Listening to Du Meiqing's excited voice, Zhang Sang'e, who was sitting outside with Xia Ruo, also sighed heavily.
Who knew that such a thing would happen, I thought that asking Du Mei to come over to help her was to help her, but who knew that it would have become like this, if she hadn't been invited at the beginning, would their family be fine.
Compared to her current situation, the things she lost seemed to be worthless.
Xia Ruo was also in a very depressed mood, and when she saw Du Mei coming out of it with her eyes wiped her eyes, she hurriedly helped Zhang Sang'e to greet her, and the good sisters of the past were speechless after this incident, and they always felt that they owed each other.
Zhang Sang'e took a step forward, patted her arm and said, "Hurry up and pack your mood, don't cry, I told the Public Security Bureau to reduce the punishment, after all, the sea didn't do anything, just a few bags of clothes...... If he went out, he parted ways with Hu Yang, it can be said that he stole a few bags of clothes, but the two of them ...... together. Zhang Sang'e didn't say anything in the end, when everyone is confused, she should repay Du Mei's love for helping her over the years, and how the final result will be left to fate.
Du Mei wiped her eyes carefully, and shook her head at Zhang Sang'e: "Sister Zhang, don't be embarrassed, I know what the sea has done, I can do what I have done, otherwise I won't be happy in my heart, it's time for him to have a long memory, as for Xiaoyang, if he asks you something, you will say that his father went out to work with others, ...... in the factory" Speaking of this, Du Mei couldn't help crying again, so many people in the factory knew, how could he hide it.
"Leave the affairs of the factory to me...... "The people in the factory are still very talkative, as long as you keep their jobs and let them be busy with work, Zhang Sang'e cleaned up her mood and comforted Du Mei for a while, things are man-made, she will do her best, I hope Li Yang will become more and more sensible, and don't be stimulated by other people's gossip.
The factory has become a pot of porridge, Zhang Sang'e went to the factory first to appease everyone, and then left a few relatives there to take care of it, and she returned home accompanied by Xia Ruo with her overwhelmed body.
Zhang Sang'e's family had already received the relevant information, and she was even more shocked when she saw Zhang Sang'e's appearance, and hurriedly helped her in, and her second daughter Zhang Qian found a medical kit for her to clean up the blood oozing out.
"Tell me early that your business is not good, what can you do with a woman's family, and now something will happen." Seeing his wife's miserable appearance, Zhang Sang'e's husband Zhang Wenshuo couldn't help but open his mouth, he was a primary school teacher, he listened to his wife's words and came to live in the county with her, and found a private primary school to teach.
Zhang Sang'e closed her eyes weakly, and her nose was a little sour. Xia Ruo stood beside her, holding the water that was going to be handed to her a little embarrassed.
"Dad, what are you talking about at this time, what did my mother do, she is the victim." Hearing her father's words at the door, Zhang Qian couldn't help complaining, the business in the factory was good, this is not a disaster from the sky, she said that she can't use familiar people, and the factory management is not easy to manage.
Moistened with gauze and alcohol to wipe the blood leaking from Zhang Sang'e's head, Zhang Qian smiled at Xia Ruo: "Ruoruo, I'm really bothering you today." ”
Xia Ruo hurriedly waved her hand, not to mention that they were originally fellow villagers, even strangers would help when they encountered such a thing, besides, she didn't do anything, seeing that the family was busy, Xia Ruo felt that it was not a matter to pestle here, so she said: "Auntie, you have a good rest, my mother and I will come to see you tomorrow." ”
"Ruoruo," hearing this, Zhang Sang'e opened her eyes, glanced at her daughter and husband and said, "You guys go out first, I'll talk to Ruoruo for a while." ”
Zhang Wenshuo was about to speak, but was stopped by Zhang Qian and pulled out.
"Your mother is like this, what are you talking about?" Zhao Wenshuo felt that he would never be able to understand his wife's thoughts, as long as the money was enough to spend, how much would it take to get to the end, now that it was like this, why couldn't he let it go.
"Dad, you also know that my mother is like this, so just follow her." Although it is a good thing for her father to be gentle, Zhang Qian felt that her father's personality was too gentle at this time, what was wrong with money, if it wasn't for her mother, would they be able to have their current life?
"Ruoruo," Zhang Sang'e looked at Xia Ruo with a pale face, but there was shame in her eyes, and in the end, she even asked a child to help: "If the money is lost, I won't worry about it, but what Hu Yang stole is the drawings drawn by your Aunt Du Mei in recent days...... "That is the key to the maintenance of the factory."
"Mom, Aunt Du Mei said I'll leave this to you." Zhang Qian cautiously opened the door and came in, and put a file bag in Zhang Sang'e's hand, because the bag mouth was not closed, a piece of paper slipped out of it.
This is the sketch that Du Mei stayed at home, thinking of his debt to Zhang Sang'e, he endured the pain and revised it, and asked Li Yang, who had just returned home, to send it over.
"Du Mei, ......" Looking at the drawings in her hand, Zhang Sang'e sighed, pulled up the blanket covering her body and cried silently.
Xia Ruo couldn't see others crying the most, because she was the worst at coaxing people, listening to the crying under the blanket, Xia Ruo turned around and went out gently. After a day of twists and turns, Zhang Sang'e needed a private space to vent