Chapter 11: The Strange Mustache
Chapter 11 The Strange Mustache
As soon as I walked outside the courtyard of the Mo family, I heard a noisy and noisy sound inside, I didn't know what I was talking about, we looked at each other, I couldn't understand, I raised my legs and walked to the door and saw the yard, there were seven or eight people standing in a pile, I still have a little impression when I look at it, Mo Xuan has seen it on the day of the funeral, they are very emotional, and they don't notice that someone has entered the yard at all.
"Sister, someone is here!" Suddenly, there was a very strange burst of Mandarin from behind me, and I turned my head in shock, a mustachioed man dressed out of place here, was half-leaning against the jujube tree against the wall in the courtyard gate, he was??
"Don't you know how to entertain you?" Before I could remember who he was, I heard Mo's mother's impatient voice, and there was a thick anger and a hint of hatred in the evidence, of course, this is my guess based on the mustache's reply, after all, I don't understand.
"Got it!" The mustache replied, and he straightened the collar and hem, and walked over with leather shoes, looking like a successful person was about to meet his subordinates, with only a few hairs on the top of his head, and even playing gel water, but the hair stood up hard, as if it had been struck by lightning. Yue Yue and I glanced at each other, and inexplicably felt very happy.
The mustache originally came over with a calm tone, looked at me and Yue Yue, and suddenly focused on the bag on my right hand and couldn't move it, ran over, took it over, took out an apple and gnawed there, and there was a vague pretend excuse in his mouth, I was stunned for a moment, and then asked him what was going on with Brother Mo?
He paused with the hand holding the apple, and suddenly slammed his chest with his hand, the thump, I looked at it and hurt for him, a face was blue and purple, and it was very difficult to swallow the apple stuck in his throat, and then he said: "Xiaobao lives in the same room with me, but he is not seen at night, I can't just look at him without sleeping?" He was a little anxious as he spoke: "Why do you come to ask me one by one to blame me?" I'm his uncle and not his father, and besides, it may be that he doesn't know where to go to play or his classmates, and I don't know what you're anxious about, where are there so many murderers in the world, and it's not that you have to come to the door for everything when you get home, it's really ............" said and threw away the grass kernel in his hand, took out another one and took a big bite and chewed it, listening to the meaning of his words, there are many people who have asked this question.
"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!!" Suddenly, a dark wrinkled hand stretched out a handful of apples in his hand, and then he heard Mo's mother's voice, and then the mustache was stunned, spread his hands, and said: "If you don't eat, you won't eat, who can't afford to eat an apple, sister, you're too stingy!" He muttered and walked into the house, leaving a distinctive shoe print on the floor of the steps, with a little grass and leaves, and I don't know where he ran back in such a suit.
"Didn't I let you eat it?" Mo's mother yelled at his back angrily: "You don't know if you're sick?" Hurry up and get your pills!! ”
"Have you finished taking the medicine?" The mustache's voice came from the house, and then Mo's mother scolded him: "Why do you eat so fast?" Obviously you brought a lot of it, didn't you? I told you to eat less of those sweets, why don't you listen to it? Hurry up and go to the old king's house at the entrance of Nanyue Village to borrow some! ”
"Going to the toilet!" The mustache shouted at the top of his voice, "Wait a while!" Mother Mo didn't pay attention to him anymore, and pulled out a smiling face at me and Yue Yue: "It really makes you laugh, it was my brother just now, he, he has diabetes since he was a child, but he still loves to eat sugar, and if he doesn't give it to eat, he has to eat it secretly, look at the hair that has fallen out now and can't change it, this fruit, it's better to eat less, after all, it's all sweet." As he spoke, he pinched the bag in his hand again, and said embarrassedly: "I'm embarrassed to trouble you, why do you still bring something, you can't accept this." ”
"Auntie is fine, it's just a little fruit, it's not worth anything" I smiled and said to Mo's mother, "Auntie, can we go to the little treasure house to have a look?" ”
"It can be, but" Mother Mo was a little embarrassed to lead us to the house: "But I heard that no one is allowed to enter by the police, and we have all gone in in a hurry, and I don't know if it is useful." ”
"It's okay, let's take a look first!" Mother Mo led us to the hall, a typical rural tiled house, with a large square table in the middle, on which the meal is usually eaten, and four shabby benches surround the table, there is nothing on it, and it can be seen that they should not have eaten, and I understand why the mustache is holding the fruit as soon as he comes, on the one hand, because he loves to eat, and on the other hand, he is afraid that he is hungry.
As soon as I came in, I followed Mo's mother directly to the small room on the right side of the hall, which was only about 20 square meters, but it felt quite small, there were a lot of things in it, and there was a big wooden bed on the wall on the right, and it was not too crowded to sleep two or three people, the quilts and clothes on it were very messy, and the shoes at the foot of the bed were also messy.
Under the wall of the big window, there was a table with a pen and gliclazide medicine shell, and some empty small glass tubes, two or three syringes, etc., I think it should be mustache blood sugar medicine, and the glass tube should have contained insulin. The edge of the window and the edge of the table are not very clean, some mud grass clippings and the like, on the left side stands a pair of wardrobes, these wooden furniture should be made by my own family, I picked up the empty cup on the table casually, there are still water stains in it, some residues in the water stains I don't know what it is, I smell it curiously, I think it tastes strange.
I rummaged through the quilt on the bed, and as soon as I found a pill from under the pillow, I understood what it was, and Yue Yue was also checking in the corner of the room, so I asked Mo's mother when she found out that Xiaobao was missing, and Mo's mother said that she came together and found that he was gone, usually he was sleeping around seven o'clock, and asked about the mustache but he didn't know if he slept too dead.
I looked at the shoes next to the bed, pulled Yue Yue, who was standing by the window, and asked him, "Do you see anything?" ”
Yue Yue thought for a while, and said with some hesitation: "I probably have some ideas, but it doesn't make sense reasonably. ”
I looked out the window and saw the mustache swaggering out of the yard and whispered, "Is it the same as I thought?" ”
Yue Yue let out a long sigh, also looked into the distance, and said, "It should be." ”
I said, "So what are you waiting for? Yue Yue hesitated and said that we have no evidence, and besides, that person may not hurt him, so don't worry about other people's housework, right?