Yang Xiuying said let me give her the bank card, and Uncle Yong's bank account will be cancelled in a few days, and it will not be used.

I gave her the bank card, and she went to withdraw all the rest of the money, and then she gave me a new bank card, which was her account, and there were more than 40,000 in it.

He also said that he should be careful next time he does things, and don't leave any tricks. I asked her what handle she left, and she said that when she went to the bank to sort out Uncle Yong's bank account two days ago, she found the transfer record, 200,000 yuan, no more than a penny and no less transferred into her bank card.

She found evidence from here, and she also asked me where the money came from, and I didn't hide it from her, saying that it was 190,000 yuan from Jiang Shufeng's safe.

"You man, don't do such dangerous things in the future, if you are discovered, you will have to go to jail." Yang Xiuying taught a lesson, and wanted to reach out to twist my ears, but I immediately ran away.

She said she would slowly return the money to me, and I said that we were all like this, and that the money should not be mentioned again.

"What's wrong with us? You say? Yang Xiuying crossed her waist, her face a little blushing.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, I made a mistake. I hurriedly ran away.

After that, we started cleaning the house together, and we cleaned it again, and some things should be thrown away, so as not to see things and think about them.

"Do you want to wash this in the washing machine too?" I had a small Nene in my hand.

"That...... No! Yang Xiuying ran over and snatched Xiao Nene from my hand, she blushed and said, in the future, she will wash these clothes herself. I muttered that I hadn't washed it before, and she glared at me angrily.

I've washed it before, and she even threw me a little Nene and a bra to wash, and I didn't take the initiative to wash it. It's so embarrassing now, it's weird!

When the family was completely renewed, I found that Yang Xiuying's whole spirit was much better, and her face was much better. However, if you want to completely recover from the grief of Uncle Yong's death, this will not happen overnight.

But Qianqian is still like that, in grief, Yang Xiuying wants to talk to her, she tries to hide in the room as much as possible.

The next day, in the morning, Yang Xiuying, as usual, called her out of Qianqian's room to get up, saying that she had taken such a long leave and it was time to go to school. Qianqian didn't respond, Yang Xiuying looked at me and asked me to find a way, after all, Qianqian couldn't stay at home and not go to school all the time.

I thought about it, came to the outside of the room, knocked on the door first, and Qianqian shouted to leave her alone. I said that if I continued to lock up in the room, it would get moldy. She said mold is moldy.

"Qianqian, some things are irreparable after all, but you still have your mother, and me, and Xiaomei, and so many people care about you, you can't give up on yourself. It's like the days when I was in the detention cell, I thought I was going to go to jail and maybe my whole life was ruined, but do you know how I survived? I thought that there were still my parents, and so many of you who cared about me, and if I had given up on myself, would I still be able to stand here? ”

I continued outside: "I can't let down the people who care about me, so I'm going to try to defend myself and try to cheer myself up. ”

"It's different!" Qianqian opened the door and said with tears in her eyes that this is different, it is not different at all.

"It's different, but we all have a long way to go." I pulled Qianqian to the bathroom, helped her squeeze toothpaste, helped her put the washing water, I said that if I cried again, I would almost become a cat, she kicked me, saying that she was like this, and I bullied her. I stretched out my arm and said let her bite to vent, but she was really unkind and bit down on my arm.

I endured the pain, Yang Xiuying, who was standing at the door, was surprised, what did she want to say, I shook my head at her, and she sighed.

Qianqian finally let go, and I looked at the two rows of tooth marks, helpless for a while. The only good thing is that Qianqian is willing to brush her teeth and wash her face to go to school, Yang Xiuying said to drive us there, Qianqian pulled me out of the house, she seemed to be still angry with her mother.

After coming downstairs, Qianqian asked me to ride a bicycle to take her, and Yang Xiuying had to drive to school alone.

On the morning of December, the temperature was already very low, the cold wind was blowing, so I couldn't help shivering, Qianqian sat behind and hugged me with both hands, she asked me if I had suffered a lot in the detention room, I told her the first encounter in the detention room, that is, after they accompanied me to eat barbecue, I held it for several hours, and I almost pulled it in the crotch of my pants.

"You're not really pulling your crotch, are you?" Qianqian asked.

"Can I say that I have to go back? At that time, I suddenly realized that the happiness of life is too simple, and being able to urinate in a hurry, and being able to pull when holding back is the greatest happiness, but we didn't find that such a simple life can hide such a big truth. ”

"Oh!"

"By the way, I'll tell you one more thing, don't tell outsiders."

"What's the matter?"

"In Zhang Zhongliang's office, he didn't beat me, I beat myself, and I also smashed his cabinets and flower pots."

"Huh? Didn't he die unjustly? Qianqian's voice couldn't hide her surprise at all, "I remember that he was removed from his post and compensated you tens of thousands of yuan, you are so insidious." ”

I laughed and said that the wicked should have the wicked to grind, and no matter how insidious the means are to deal with those wicked, it is not too much. Qianqian said that too, some people should be punished, such as Zhu Yousheng, who should really crash and die.

As soon as she mentioned Zhu Yousheng, I immediately frowned, speaking of which, the culprit is Zhu Yousheng, a bastard, if it weren't for his drunk driving, which led to Uncle Yong's amputation and hospitalization, he would not be at this point. That guy was only sentenced to three years, which was too light.

However, in order not to mention the old things and make Qianqian sad again, I didn't dare to mention Zhu Yousheng's matter.

When we arrived at the school gate, because Qianqian had been hugging my waist, many people were pointing at us, Qianqian's temper came up, and she said loudly: "What's wrong with me hugging my brother?" Envy, jealousy, hatred? ”

This girl used to call me by my name, rarely called my brother, but now that she calls me her brother in front of so many people, she has obviously fully accepted my existence.

In fact, I haven't been to school for a few days, after entering the classroom, everyone looked at me more surprised, only a few people in the class knew that Yang Xiuying was my aunt, now they basically know, just walked into the classroom, many people came up to comfort me, which made me feel very moved.

Yang Feng also told me about Pang Jianli, he said that Pang Jianli was fine, and he quickly took his arm back when he went to the hospital, but he must have died of pain. There was no movement at the school, and there was no punishment for me, nor for Pang Jianli.

This result is good for everyone, Yang Xiuying had warned me seriously, but after Uncle Yong's incident, she never mentioned it to me again, nor did she settle accounts with me.

"But Pang Jianli, that guy said he wasn't convinced." Yang Feng added.

"If you're not convinced, I'll take off both of his hands next time!" I said coldly.

"Hmmm! Beat him to death, it's just a sports specialty, what's the big deal. Yang Feng said disdainfully.

In the next few days, Pang Jianli didn't dare to come to me for trouble. Qianqian's face has improved a lot, but I feel that she is just a little too clingy to me, she wants me to tell her stories when she sleeps, this is not treating me as a brother, but treating me as a father.

The only thing that makes me feel worthwhile is that the atmosphere at home is slowly returning to what it used to be, and there is some laughter, but Uncle Yong's affairs are still taboo that cannot be said.

What surprised me even more was that Yang Xiuying still chose to send me messages on WeChat, saying some bitter things in her heart.

Separated by a wall, we are chatting on WeChat, and I am afraid that people will laugh to death if we say it, but this is the case, she is the same as before, and I also say comforting words to her as before. It's just that when Yang Xiuying and I were chatting, when I walked out of the living room at the same time and looked at each other, I always felt a little strange.

I wanted a glass of water, maybe she wanted to eat an apple, and we staggered, going our separate ways. Occasionally, she would send a message saying that there was an apple peeled on the table, and I would message back and say okay, I'll eat it.

She didn't take the initiative to mention the incident in the hotel that day, but I knew that if this continued, sooner or later I would be tempted to walk into her room.

I wondered if I would move out temporarily, but I didn't worry about Qianqian, so I could only live temporarily and restrain myself.