Chapter 92: Learning

Liang Zhutou quietly put the book in his arms and asked, "What about your sister-in-law?" ”

Wang Chuan said: "I played mahjong in front." ”

Liang Zhutou pressed the hand in his arms before letting go, completely relieved.

Wang Chuan secretly threw Liang Zhutou a look of contempt. He had some suspicions that Liang Zhutou and Liang were not husband and wife, but mother and son. It's dry and grounded, and even reading a small book has to be controlled, it's terrible.

After putting away the book, Wang Chuan sat and chatted with Liang Zhutou. Liang Zhutou learned about Wang Chuan's trip to Beijing and the situation in Chenggu County, and then he also talked to Wang Chuan about the affairs in Beijing, including several cases he received from Wang Chuan and various major events in the DPRK and Beijing. However, the old man is still pretending to be serious, and in the name of handling cases for Wang Chuan, he stays overnight in Yicui Building, and does not go home all the year round, just like a student skipping class, he will never talk to Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan sat and listened to Liang Zhutou talking, and there was a feeling of "quietly watching you pretend".

Speaking of the first report from Tianzhu County, when the six doors joined forces with the Yushitai to launch a major operation, Liang Zhutou's expression darkened, his eyes showed a worried look, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: "When the door was in action, I was called home by the cheap, and I was arrested and approved for leave, and I was unable to participate. Yicui Building was seized again, and I didn't expect it. Sister Bottle was imprisoned, and I don't know what happened now. The old man has no one else to trust, if you are free, go to the prison of the Criminal Department to see Sister Bottle, and help the old man take care of one or two. ”

"This ...... Not quite right. ”

Wang Chuan smiled reluctantly, he really didn't want to accept this task. Sister Bottle was arrested by Six Doors and put in prison, and she went to see her at this time? There is already a problem with his reputation on both sides of the Qinglong River, and now if I go to see Sister Bottle, I am afraid that I will not be able to wash it away even if I jump into the Yellow River.

And to be honest, just with Sister Bottle's prodigal methods and her good appetite for meat and vegetables, it will not be too sad to show one or two in prison. I can't say that she is more comfortable than Liang Zhutou now.

However, Liang Zhutou was in the game, it was difficult to see through, and he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay." The old man knows what you're worried about. These days, the old man is thinking at home...... Thinking, I have thought of a way. If you go to the prison of the Criminal Department, you don't have to go alone, just take that little lotus with you...... That is, the Chen Lian I gave to you, everything can be explained clearly. Chen Lian came out of Yicui Building, and she was an old acquaintance with Sister Bottle, and she should go to the prison to see Sister Bottle. What do you think? ”

Niang Xipi, dare to love this old man at home these days, so she has been thinking about this matter.

It's endless!

On the one hand, Wang Chuan despised Liang Zhutou's disrespect for the elderly, but on the other hand, he felt sad for Liang Zhutou. Liang Zhutou planted a piece of grass on his wife Liang's head, but there was already a grassland on the top of his head, and he himself didn't realize it, which was really sad, shameful, pitiful, and lamentable.

"If Mr. Yang and the Criminal Department allow it, I will take Chen Lian to take a look."

Wang Chuan had no choice but to agree, so he said. After all, the matter was not decided by himself and Liang Zhutou, and in the case of the loose case, the crimes of the parties involved and the groups involved have not yet been determined, and it is necessary to retry them, and outsiders are usually not allowed to contact the suspect at this time. If you want to see someone, you definitely need to get the approval of Liang Zhutou and the manager of the Criminal Department.

Wang Chuan only hoped that Liang Zhutou and the Criminal Department refused, otherwise he would go into the prison, in case he accidentally saw Sister Bottle galloping on a horse, after coming out, how should he talk to Liang Zhutou?

"Then it's all up to you."

Liang Zhutou was not polite, put his mind at ease, and said, "Come, drink tea." ”

Mrs. Liang, who was busy playing mahjong, didn't have time to prepare dinner, so Wang Chuan drank a belly of tea and came out of Liang's house.

The days of early autumn have become shorter, and it is not yet time to get off work, but the sky is already dark. In the past, at this time, Wang Chuan should be sitting by the window of the tavern next door, a pot of rice wine and a piece of cake, looking at the lights on both sides of the Qinglong River, watching all kinds of people interpret the colors and words, and leisurely and leisurely pastime. But now, Wang Chuan didn't dare to easily set foot in the tavern next door. Before he was ready, he couldn't bear the resentful gaze of the tavern man.

couldn't go to the tavern next door, so Wang Chuan went home.

On this day, Chen Lian didn't go out, and put all the things Wang Chuan brought back at home, but as if she had obsessive-compulsive disorder, she cleaned the whole house again. The small houses are getting cleaner and tidier.

When Wang Chuan entered the house, there was an oil lamp lit in the room, and Chen Lian's petite figure sat at the table, her silhouette hazy.

The little girl was fascinated by the book, and it wasn't until Wang Chuan stepped into the room that she noticed it, and hurriedly stuffed the book with the butter paper cover in her hand under the table, and said: "Phase, phase, phase, you, back, back, back, back, back, back, back, "I stumbled many times more than usual when I spoke.

"Well, I'm back."

Wang Chuan realized something and asked, "What book are you reading?" ”

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, nothing!"

The little girl squirmed more and more, and withdrew her hand under the table and refused to take it. The little face suddenly turned red with shame, as if it was stained with blood, and even in the dim light, it could be seen clearly.

Wang Chuan narrowed his eyes, suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Chen Lian's delicate arm, and dragged it up.

As soon as Chen Lian's hand was released, the book "snapped" and fell to the ground, with the cover and back facing up, just so that people could see the words on the cover through the dim light.

Wang Chuan and Chen Lian were embarrassed.

β€”β€”On the cover of the book, there are five big characters of "The Secret of the One Word Gate", and the names of the author's Jianghu Baixiao Sheng and the painting Huajian Hou are naturally also on it.

"Slaves, slaves, slaves are not seen on purpose, by cause, by cause, by reason. Slaves, slaves, slaves, and slaves were packing up, and when they were packing up, they were looking at this book, and they saw it, and they read, read, and looked at it. Phase, phase, phase......"

The more Chen Lian spoke, the more anxious she became, the more she spoke, the more she stumbled, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Wang Chuan had no choice but to interrupt Chen Lian's words, picked up the book, and said, "It's okay, don't worry." You can watch it if you want, and I don't blame you. Just don't show it to outsiders. ”

"Really, really, really?"

The little girl is a little better to sit down, and she can stutter when she speaks.

"Nature is true."

Wang Chuan smiled, patted the book lightly, patted all the dust on the book, and said, "Isn't this kind of intimate book just because you and I read it together, so that we can see the fun?" If you have seen it, it is with me. In the evening, when we rest after dinner, we will take a good look at it. ”

The crimson on Chen Lian's little face, which had just gone down, resurfaced, and she murmured in a low voice, asking, "Xiang, Xianggong, do you like the one-word heroine, that, that?" ”

Wang Chuan suddenly remembered She Wei's graceful long legs, shook his head, drove it away, poked his finger at Chen Lian's head, and said, "What are you thinking, you are a big living person standing in front of me, enough for me to like." What do I like to like a person in a book? ”

Chen Lian buried her head in her chest and said: "Although the slave, slave, slave family has not learned kung fu, but there is still no problem, no, no problem. ”

Wang Chuan: "......"

Damn, I'm not going to eat dinner!