Zheng Wanjiang and Huang Limei came to Bai Ruifang's hometown after a night of turbulence, accompanied by Zhao Jian, director of the local public security police station, and Heiwa, the village head, they came to Bai Ruifang's grandfather Baishi's home, which is an extremely poor mountain people's home, the house has been dilapidated, it can be said that it is windy on all sides, crumbling, Bai Ruifang's grandfather is already a seventy-year-old man, thin and withered, full of silver hair, messy, and his wrinkles show the vicissitudes of his life.

At this time, he was lying on the kang when he heard a noise outside the door, and he said weakly and tremblingly: "Who, you came in, is Xiaofang back?" ”

"The third master, it's my black baby." The village chief, Heiwa, said loudly.

"Heiwa, it's you, is my Fang'er back?" The old man asked.

"Xiao Fang is not here, I came to see you old?" Heiwa said loudly.

"My old man's ears are behind his back, what are you talking about? You speak louder. The old man sat up and said.

The village chief Heiwa hurriedly helped the old man, combed the old man's scattered white hair, and tucked the black quilt at the same time, Huang Limei saw this, her nose couldn't help but be a little sour, and tears almost fell, this is the first time she has seen it.

"Grandpa Bai, drink some water." Huang Limei handed the water to the old man's mouth.

Hearing Huang Limeidi's voice, the old man Baishi thought that his granddaughter had returned, "You are my Fang'er." The old man said with some excitement.

"It's all grandpa who doesn't have the ability to take care of you, I'm really sorry for your dead parents, I can't even turn a blind eye when I die, and I have no face to see them under Jiuquan." Tears flowed down his cheeks as he spoke.

immediately lifted the quilt, held Huang Limei's hand tightly, and refused to let go, for fear that she was leaving, his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears, it can be seen that his feelings for his granddaughter, this is the only sustenance in his life, but his granddaughter is long gone.

Huang Limei gently wiped away the tears for the old man with both hands, her voice was a little infarcted, and she shouted tremblingly: "Grandpa." "I can't say anything else. She had never encountered this kind of thing before, and what happened to the Bai family was so miserable that it almost made her unbelievable. There is still such a miserable old man in the world, alone, helpless, she scooped some water from the tank and washed the old man's face.

Heiwa pulled Zheng Wanjiang and Zhao Jian aside and told some things about the Bai family.

Baishi gave birth to two sons, his wife died of illness when the youngest son was five years old, he worked tirelessly to pull the two sons up, married a daughter-in-law for them and became a family, and had children, I wanted to have a happy old age, but I didn't expect that the second son raped his niece after a drink, and was sentenced to a heavy sentence, and has not come out yet, the second daughter-in-law was forced to remarry someone else, I didn't expect that the eldest son encountered a car accident again, lost his life, Bai Ruifang's mother left her daughter due to illness, After several tribulations, the old man completely stepped down, unable to raise Bai Ruifang, the poor granddaughter, but fortunately, Bai Ruifang's aunt took her in, so that the old man got a little comfort.

But bad luck befell Bai Ruifang again, her brother-in-law sold her to another gambler because of her good gambling, Bai Ruifang couldn't stand the ordeal, had to run away from home, no news for more than a year, two years later, Bai Ruifang sent five hundred yuan to his grandfather, the old man couldn't go down the mountain because he was old, or asked him to get it from the county seat, she would always send some money to his grandfather in the future, as for how much Bai Ruifang sent, he couldn't remember.

"Does Bai Ruifang have any correspondence?" Zheng Wanjiang asked.

"Yes, I only remember that there were two letters, but I don't know what the specific content is, so I can only ask the old man, is it that Bai Ruifang has an accident, and the police station asked me about her situation a few days ago?" Heiwa said.

"Did the old man tell you about his granddaughter?" Zheng Wanjiang asked.

"He only said that his granddaughter was a good granddaughter, but nothing else, what happened?" Heiwa said.

Zheng Wanjiang whispered about Bai Ruifang's matter, Heiwa's eyes widened in surprise and she couldn't speak, and looked at the old man sadly, she didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"I believe that the government will have a way, and I and the villagers will also take care of him, as the head of a village, please rest assured that there will be a way to solve the future life problems of the elderly." Heiwa said.

"Thank you." Zheng Wanjiang and Heiwa shook hands tightly.

"By the way, once Bai Ruifang came back with a person, and that person was very chic. I came by myself in a car, we are a small mountain village, and we can't see a car a few times a year, let alone a car, the people in the village are very surprised, thinking that Bai Ruifang has met a good person and has a lifelong dependence, and they are all happy for her. Heiwa said.

"Is this man him?" Zheng Wanjiang took out a photo and said.

"That's him, yes." Heiwa looked at it for a while and said affirmatively.

"What time is it?" Zheng Wanjiang asked.

"It should be a few days after the Spring Festival a few years ago, one day I went to the township for a meeting and came back, by the way to his house to see, I just caught up, that person is good-looking, very much official, I heard Bai Ruifang say that he is the political commissar of the county public security bureau." Heiwa said.

"Are you sure?" Zheng Wanjiang asked.

"There's definitely nothing wrong with that, and my memory shouldn't be bad. Because Xiaofang is the focus of our village, her experience is very sympathetic, but no one can help solve it, it won't be bad, how can you forget such a good thing. Heiwa said more affirmatively.

"Heiwa, come here, is something happened to Xiaofang?" Shiraishi seemed to realize something and called the black baby over.

"Grandpa Bai, what's wrong?" Heiwa said close to the old man's ear.

"Don't hide it from me, I know something must have happened to Xiaofang?" Bai Shi said: "Xiaofang is my good granddaughter, her life is not good in this life, and I blame me for being incompetent and unworthy of being her grandfather, I won't say it, this is what she left me behind, how can I live without her?" The old man burst into tears as he spoke.

He struggled to the side of the cabinet, opened the cabinet fumbly, took out a neatly wrapped small cloth bag, handed it to Huang Limei tremblingly, and said, "Girl, when I see you, I think of my granddaughter Xiaofang, you are my own granddaughter." Huang Limei's tears couldn't help but "brush" down, and quickly helped the old man sit down, while looking at Zheng Wanjiang with tears in her eyes, and handed over the small cloth bag to Zheng Wanjiang. Zheng Wanjiang opened it and saw that there was only a photo and a wad of cash, this was a selfie, the photo was a group photo of a middle-aged man with Bai Ruifang and the old man, Bai Ruifang on the photo was so sweet, the middle-aged man hugged Bai Ruifang and the old man tightly, he was so gentle and kind, the old man Baishi smiled kindly, in the eyes of outsiders, what a harmonious family. However, in Zheng Wanjiang's eyes, this middle-aged man is a brutal and ferocious wolf, eager to tear him in half to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"This is my only hope and sustenance, this money is what I left to Xiaofang, how I hope that she can return to me and have a good way out, so that she is worthy of her dead parents." Shiraishi said from the bottom of his heart.

Zheng Wanjiang couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort the old man, he silently took out the only five hundred yuan on his body and handed it to Heiwa, the director Zhao Jian and Huang Limei also took out all the money on their bodies and handed it to Heiwa, Heiwa took the money, his eyes were full of tears, but he didn't dare to cry, for fear that the old man would miss a little, which was too big a blow to him, he was afraid that the old man would be difficult to accept for a while, and the three of them walked out of the house silently, Zheng Wanjiang told Heiwa a few words, and asked him for Bai Ruifang's aunt's address, Leaving Shiraishi's home with a heavy heart.