Huang Mao sighed and said: "Alas, after the two of you fainted, there happened to be a gang of people coming in for dinner, these little cubs have never seen the world, and when they saw the two of you fainting, they thought we were fighting, so they shook it directly."

This big New Year, the shaking is also fast, and the police have never seen this battle, seeing that we are carrying people, they thought they were committing murder, and they came up directly to subdue it.

Brother B drank too much, struggled a little, and accidentally knocked down two, and then I was with them to hold down Brother B, who was drinking, - otherwise something would really be a big problem.

After arriving at the bureau, Brother B also woke up, so we talked about it, and the owner of the hotel testified on the side, so Brother B was not convicted of attacking public officials.

However, there was a policeman who was indeed injured not lightly, and he had a criminal record, so the policeman wanted to detain him for five days and let him sober up inside. ”

Hou Ye scratched his head and said, "Then why are we in the hospital?" I've never been in a classroom before. ”

Listening to what he meant, he didn't experience the taste of squatting, and he seemed a little unwilling.

Huang Mao glanced at him: "Feng Shao is drunk, you are as dizzy as a dead pig, the police are afraid that you will have any internal injuries, so they will send you to the hospital for examination." I came to pick you up after I got the matter done with Brother B. ”

Hou Ye sighed, "Alas, this matter is quite troublesome!" Shall we go to the bureau and send some food and drink to Brother B? This is the New Year's Day, and it is estimated that there are no New Year's goods prepared in it. ”

Huang Mao said: "I've arranged it, don't go, Brother B won't let us go, he said it's disgraceful, we are organized people, and it is not good for the reputation of the team to spread it." ”

The three of them hesitated at the door for a moment, suddenly not knowing what to do.

Brother Hai is gone, the Internet café is gone, Brother B is detained, and they have no place to stay. There is no one who can make up the game.

Liu Chuanfeng said silently: "I'm going back to the Glory Club tomorrow." ”

"Ah, so early? The year is not over yet! ”

Huang Mao and Hou Ye glanced at each other, and said together: "Well, then let's go back and go together." ”

After the three of them discussed the time of meeting, they went back to their own quarters to pack their luggage.

……

Liu Chuanfeng returned to his house and stood at the door for a long time before he dared to open the door and walk in.

Everything in the house is still the same, the furniture is almost the same as when I left a few days ago, but it is no longer the same, and the most beloved person is no longer there.

Gone forever. No one said to him affectionately anymore: "Ah Feng is back!" ”

Liu Chuanfeng walked into his mother's bedroom, looked at the neat bed, and threw himself on the bed and cried bitterly.

……

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Liu Chuanfeng walked out of the house with a bag and a suitcase.

Inside the suitcase are all his memories in this home.

After walking out of the door, Liu Chuanfeng reluctantly glanced back at the familiar and unfamiliar door, and resolutely turned to leave.

Here, there is nothing left to remember.

When he arrived at the high-speed rail station, there were still three or four hours before the appointment with Huang Mao and Hou Ye, Liu Chuanfeng thought about it, and took a taxi to a place ten minutes away from the station.

His second uncle lives here.

Liu Chuanfeng clearly remembers that in order to raise 5 million gambling books, his father Liu Jianping borrowed almost all the relatives and friends who could get involved.

After he lost the life and death of the king, he disappeared from the world, and all the creditors came to the door to force the debt, because the amount was so huge that even those close relatives turned against each other.

Liu Chuanfeng remembered that the only person who did not come to the door to ask for debts was the second uncle who lived near the train station.

Wang Juan had already passed to him the account book that recorded all the debt details, and Liu Chuanfeng saw that it said that he owed the second uncle 80,000 yuan—for an ordinary working family, this 80,000 yuan was a huge amount of money.

Coming to a low five-story residential building, Liu Chuanfeng dragged his luggage and climbed up to the fifth floor with great difficulty, feeling a little regretful, why should he find trouble for himself if he had nothing to do.

But I'm leaving Bincheng today, and the next time I come back is not necessarily when, Liu Chuanfeng feels that the only relative in this city who is worth saying goodbye to is this second uncle.

Liu Chuanfeng knocked on the dilapidated security door, the door opened, and a gray-haired head poked out of it, looking at him suspiciously: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Second uncle, it's me, I'm Xiaofeng." Liu Chuanfeng's voice was a little hoarse.

I drank at least a pound of liquor yesterday, and I cried for most of the night at night, and my throat was broken.

"Huh? Yes, it's Xiaofeng, you, why are you here? The second uncle's expression looked a little flustered, and he looked behind him with a probing brain, as if he was afraid of someone.