Uncle Song's full name is Song Fu'an, 63 years old today, and he is the second generation of red. His father is an old revolutionary, he has fought devils and participated in the Liberation War, liberated and transferred to the local government, and has been an important member of the city government for several years, he is over 90 years old this year, he is not deaf and blind, and he enjoys his old age with his eldest son in his 70s, which can be regarded as a very smooth life.

To say that Song Fuan also enjoyed a lot when he was young, he was the number one boy in T City, and he also did cockfighting and lackeying, and he was assigned to the TV factory at that time in his twenties, and he was promoted to a small head in a few years, it was an iron rice bowl of a state-owned enterprise that everyone envied, there is not much money and a lot of money, and life should not be too chic. married a beautiful wife like a flower, lived in a house assigned by the unit, gave birth to a pair of children, and the first half of his life can be regarded as suave, how a cool word.

Who would have thought that the wave of reform would hit one by one, and most people like him who were drunk and dreamed of death would be thrown into the waves and drowned. Song Fuan's state-owned enterprise began to go downhill, and the situation gradually became difficult. But after more than ten years of being poisoned by the lazy work style of state-owned enterprises, where did he have the courage to resign and start a business? I can only stay in the factory where the products are sold less and less, the wages are getting lower and lower, and the personnel are getting more and more gone, and I can only live in a factory where I can't even support myself, and I am frustrated and lazy to expect a miracle.

Will pie fall from the sky? The answer is no. So in the early 90s, the company he had worked for most of his life finally went bankrupt and went bankrupt, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that this TV factory was originally a state-owned enterprise, it should have collapsed eight lifetimes earlier, in that case, there is no way out, in order to survive, the original people who chose to stay and live may still learn from the pain and break out of the way. But the pit dragged on in this half-dead factory for more than ten years, and it also dragged to death the group of employees who had no momentum and ambition left.

The so-called boiled frogs in warm water are nothing more than that, their youngest is already in their forties, poor, and all they want is to eat and clothe themselves, and they have no fighting spirit, where can they create any karma?

As the old saying goes, the emergency does not help the poor. Song Fuan has seven brothers and sisters, he is the youngest, the old man loves his children, after the livelihood of Song Fuan's family of four has problems, his parents and brothers and sisters will help a little today, and send some out tomorrow, although the life is barely enough. But other people's things are not blown by the wind, what is paid endlessly in exchange for Song Fuan is more and more at ease and not enterprising, the heart of the family is slowly cooling, more than ten years are like a day, they are also interesting enough, the father of the Song family is old and fine, in the end wise, I don't want Song Fuan to finally cut off all the brotherhood, in that case, when he puts the old bones into the ground, Song Fuan doesn't even have a person who can help, it's better to have a long pain than a short pain, stimulate him to be self-reliant, and there will be an emergency in the future, These siblings can still take care of a trace of old feelings and reach out to help him, after all, of all the children, he is the worst.

What Song Fuan didn't expect was that since his father's tough attitude almost swept him out of the house, he always thought that his loving wife was obviously cold, the two children grew up day by day, and he looked down on him as a useless father when he was rebellious in his youth.

Husband and wife were originally birds of the same forest, and they flew separately when disaster came. When his wife took out the divorce agreement for him to sign, Song Fuan signed it cleanly.

So within a year, he lost his job, lost his family's assistance, lost his wife, and his two children lived in his grandmother's house all the year round and did not want to see him, becoming a real loner. Tossing and turning odd jobs, I finally got a job as a guard at Fengtaishan Cemetery, and I could barely make ends meet.

At least he still has an old house divided into units, not far from Fengtai Mountain, and he has collapsed and done it solidly.

It's just that his life can be regarded as a big ups and downs, the abundance of food and clothing in his youth and the embarrassment now, the wealth of his siblings and his poverty, the departure of his wife and the indifference of his children, all contributed a lot to shaping his character.

Withdrawn and inferior, difficult to communicate with others. This is the only feeling of people who have had a lot of contact with him.

Song Fuan pulled out a smile, but it was not a success, he was used to having a cold face all year round, and he didn't like to talk too much, how many years, the guards on duty in Fengtai Mountain rotated the fastest, and the work was not good on the one hand, with this Song Fuan, the people who worked together could not communicate and could not escape the blame.

It was the arrival of the newcomer Song Yexing that made him change a little. Song Ye's connoisseur is at the foot of the mountain and goes to a village not far from the mountain, he is just 18 years old this year, he usually doesn't like to talk, he is honest, and he respects Song Fuan very much. The two have the same surname, and Song Yexing's age is exactly the same as when Song Fuan's son left him, the old man is old, and it is inevitable that he will be lonely, and he is much better to Song Yexing than to others, and the two have always gotten along amicably. Straight down the eyes of some other people in the same unit, I didn't expect that the old man Song who was dead and stubborn also had a time of ten thousand years of ice and enlightenment. However, the two people involved intersected in a low-key manner, and they were really a little as close as their grandchildren.

"Master Song, we are here this time, mainly to ask you, who are the people who can usually go up the mountain freely? Have you noticed anything suspicious about these people lately? Cheng Feng noticed that Song Fu'an's expression was a little wrong after he entered the house and saw their police, and he didn't take it to heart at first.

When the little people see the police, they always have all kinds of strange reactions, they are no longer surprised, what do they say at a glance, they see who and who look different, and they find out that it is the murderer in the first trial, which is only a bridge in the novel.

Song Fu'an chuckled in his heart, but he couldn't help but reply, he waved his hand nonchalantly, took out the shredded cigarette and rolled up the cigarette, and said while licking the paper: "Hey, what should I do." Anyone on this mountain can go up, come to worship, clean up the unit, patrol, and go to the sea of people. This is a cemetery, and there is no reason to open the door and not let people in. ”

"What about the evening? There aren't many people at night, right? ”

"You're a layman, aren't you? Catch up with the Qingming and Zhongyuan paper-burning days, and there are also those who go up the mountain in the middle of the night. My old man doesn't care about this, as long as they finish burning the paper and extinguish the fire, our cemetery can't be seen several times a year. If you want me to say, it's still too lazy to do hygiene, the grass between the tomb and the tomb is old and high, and no one pulls it out, and the leaves of the pine trees that fell last winter are still there, really, a year is not as good as a year! ”

Song Fuan dared to say and do, but he didn't have the consciousness that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and he only said that Luo Yong, who had been listening to him all the time, was flushed, so he had to interrupt Song Fuan's words with a broken drink: "Master Song, the police comrades are very busy, ask you what to answer, don't talk nonsense!" ”