Chapter 313: Someone Killed
Zhuang Chengyun looked restrained on the surface, but Ji Wei knew that he was not feeling well, and when he got up in the morning, there were obvious bruises under his eyes, and it was obvious that he hadn't slept well last night.
Ji Wei saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.
At this time, she doesn't know what else she can do except find the evidence left by her father-in-law before he dies as soon as possible, everyone has their own protective shell, even if their hearts are as strong as Zhuang Chengyun, maybe only time is the best medicine.
"You lie down a little longer, and I think of a way to get the old stubborn to get them all out." Thinking about the bull head key, Ji Wei didn't sleep well, and when he heard the sound of Yang Shanxing and them getting up and preparing to go to the cram school, they quickly got out of bed together.
She stood at the window and looked out, and outside the curtain that was slightly opened, Xiao Chang was practicing martial arts in the courtyard.
Generally speaking, after morning exercise, he will go out to buy the things that the family needs that day, but now Zhao Jiafu has taken over the work, and he went to the grocery store early to line up, and he will not go out without special circumstances.
There was a loud "bang" at the mouth of the alley, which was earth-shattering, and then there was the sound of children playing, and the chirping was like whose chicken coop had opened the gate!
"This year has long passed, why are there still people setting off firecrackers." Zhuang Chengyun was about to squint for a while, but suddenly let go of the quarrel again, leaning there tiredly rubbing his temples.
In order to ensure the concentration of the chess players, except for the New Year's festival Pine Hutong rarely has such a big movement, most of the people living in this alley also like to be quiet, I have never heard of anyone's children love to make noise so much.
"Listen carefully." Ji Wei pointed out the window, Guo Dami was dragging Chen Cuilian out of the house, "Mother, give me rice, give me rice, the old man who sells rice flowers is here, I want to pop rice flowers!" He said he was going to be the first to up! ”
There is so much work at home, Guang Xiaochang and Zhao Jiafu can't be separated, how can it be Chen Cuilian's turn, every morning she comes together to knit a shirt and pants for her eldest grandson, and forcibly let her stupid son pull off the bed, she didn't have time to wear shoes, running on tiptoe with one foot, "Slow down, that old man can run or what, it's better now that life is better to let you practice food so badly, take good rice to burst what rice flowers, eat enough to support it!" ”
She babbled out a small half bowl of rice from the kitchen, and gave Guo Dami a cloth bag, and the latter pouted so much that he could hang two kettles, "Not enough, not enough, I want a bowl, a bowl!" ”
Last time, he squatted on the side of the road to watch others pop rice, and he had to have a bowl full of rice to have a full pocket of rice, he wanted a pocket, he had to have a pocket, how beautiful it was to hang on his neck, and finally the old man promised him to come to the alley to pop rice for him, maybe he couldn't miss this good opportunity, maybe he wouldn't see him next time!
"I said why are you working so hard, others are small bowls, can you be the same with big bowls, if you don't want it, don't eat it, I still save food!" Chen Cuilian deliberately pretended to take the bowl back, but Guo Dami stopped, picked up the bowl and ran!
The entrance of the usually deserted alley has become very lively because of the old man who pops rice flowers, not only children, but also many adults are also gathered there to watch people pop rice flowers.
If you have rice and saccharin at home, it only takes a few cents to burst once, of course, you can also directly take rice instead of wages, you only need to grab a handful, the old man who pops rice flowers hangs a cloth bag specially used to hold rice around his waist, and the rice from each family is different, yellow, yellow and white several colors, catch up with those who have no rice and no money, you can use the broken copper and iron at home, empty toothpaste skin or something to exchange.
Chen Cuilian felt sorry for the rice and was reluctant to pay, so she gave Guo Dami a few empty toothpaste skins and a sturdy tin biscuit bucket for him to use as wages.
Guo Dami was afraid that he would let the popping rice flower be ignored, so he stuck into the pile of people one by one, "I, it's me!" Give me the first explosion, give me the first explosion! ”
A mouth has a bit of silliness, and the old man suddenly remembered him, "It's you, come and come to give you first!" ”
He put down the bowl of rice he had just received, and turned to get his, the new rice with full and white grains was full of praise to him, "I have been walking the streets and alleys for so many years, and I have never seen such good rice, what a pity!" Young man, I will exchange the rice in my cloth pocket with you, and you don't think you will be paid for it! ”
Guo Dami, how do you know what good rice is, just hearing that he doesn't need money, he happily handed over the biscuit bucket, "Then you put it here for me, put it here!" ”
This bucket of biscuits is still fragrant, and the rice flowers will definitely be fragrant when they are put in!
The old man was afraid that he would change his fortune, so he quickly measured a bowl of rice from the cloth pocket on his waist and poured it into the machine, and then poured all his bowl of good rice into the cloth pocket.
The round-bellied iron popcorn machine needs to be kept roasted on the fire before it can make that loud "bang" sound, because of the perennial operation, the machine is tired of black ash all over, like an oversized mine.
The old man added some firewood to the stove, and then began to pull the bellows, shaking the sealed popcorn machine, and the surrounding area was full of people!
Seeing that the barometer pointed to a certain standard position, he connected the popcorn machine to a tin band with the old elder's long cloth pocket......
"Rice flowers! My rice flowers! Not in your pockets, mine! Just when he was about to pull the wrench, Guo Dami, who couldn't wait, had already cheered and ran to pull open the iron ring and put it on his cloth pocket, only to hear a loud "bang", and the screams scurrying around replaced the frolic!
"Someone died, and the rice flower jar blew people to death!"
Ji Weigang also saw his cheap brother running out with rice in his arms, and when he heard this cry, he was so frightened that his heart rose to his throat!
"Go out and see what's going on!" It was inconvenient for her to show up, so she could only drag Zhuang Chengyun out of bed.
There are many stupid things, Chen Cuilian's eyebrows burst out, and she was the first to run out of the hospital!
The crowd that was originally gathered together had already dispersed in all directions, and the old man who popped the rice flowers had disappeared, leaving only a black machine and a burning stove, and Guo Dami was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood!
Chen Cuilian was so frightened that her legs were weak, and she ran over crying and howling, "Rice, what are you doing with rice, save people, come and save people!" It's going to kill you! ”
Although Guo Dami is stupid, he is not small, and after having a younger sister in the family, the food is good, and the weight on his body is also good, Chen Cuilian can't carry him at all, so he can only leave someone to run back, "His father, the child is his father, the rice is bombarded by the rice popping machine, hurry up, send people to the hospital!" “
She shouted, and all the lazy people in the house exploded, Zhuang Chengyun had just changed his pajamas, and he was busy walking out!
Xiao Chang blocked his way with an expressionless face, "Comrade Chengyun, there is chaos outside, so many people can easily sneak in, and criminals pose a threat to your safety!" Please stay in the courtyard and don't run around! ”
"Hey, I said that you still have a little humanity, our rice is about to die, Cheng Yun as a brother-in-law to help carry the ground!" No matter how good Guo Mancang's temper is, he can't help but get angry when he hears this!
This kid from the Chang family has always come to their wheat nose is not nose and eyes are not eyes, they have endured it, who made him a friend and colleague of his son-in-law, he doesn't understand a crop handle at work, naturally it's not easy to say anything, but today is going to die, he doesn't help himself, even if he doesn't help, he still stops others from helping, this is really too much!
This other person, but their family's son-in-law, is it his turn to be dictated by outsiders!
"Can you guarantee that everyone outside is absolutely safe, your wheat has disappeared, what if Comrade Chengyun has another accident, can you afford this responsibility!" For Xiao Chang, his obligation is to ensure Zhuang Chengyun's absolute safety, others are not within the scope of his duties, helping is love, not helping is duty, even if his brother is lying outside, he will not go out to take a look!
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Summary of this chapter Zhuang Chengyun looked restrained on the surface, but Ji Wei knew that he was not feeling good in his heart, and when he got up in the morning, there were obvious bruises under his eyes, and it was obvious that he hadn't slept well last night.
Ji Wei saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.
At this time, she doesn't know what else she can do except find the evidence left by her father-in-law before he dies as soon as possible, everyone has their own protective shell, even if their hearts are as strong as Zhuang Chengyun, maybe only time is the best medicine.
"You lie down a little longer, and I think of a way to get the old stubborn to get them all out." Thinking about the bull head key, Ji Wei didn't sleep well, and when he heard the sound of Yang Shanxing and them getting up and preparing to go to the cram school, they quickly got out of bed together.
She stood at the window and looked out, and outside the curtain that was slightly opened, Xiao Chang was practicing martial arts in the courtyard.
Generally speaking, after morning exercise, he will go out to buy the things that the family needs that day, but now Zhao Jiafu has taken over the work, and he went to the grocery store early to line up, and he will not go out without special circumstances.
There was a loud "bang" at the mouth of the alley, which was earth-shattering, and then there was the sound of children playing, and the chirping was like whose chicken coop had opened the gate!
"This year has long passed, why are there still people setting off firecrackers." Zhuang Chengyun was about to squint for a while, but suddenly let go of the quarrel again, leaning there tiredly rubbing his temples.
In order to ensure the concentration of the chess players, except for the New Year's festival Pine Hutong rarely has such a big movement, most of the people living in this alley also like to be quiet, I have never heard of anyone's children love to make noise so much.
"Listen carefully." Ji Wei pointed out the window, Guo Dami was dragging Chen Cuilian out of the house, "Mother, give me rice, give me rice, the old man who sells rice flowers is here, I want to pop rice flowers!" He said he was going to be the first to up! ”
There is so much work at home, Guang Xiaochang and Zhao Jiafu can't be separated, how can it be Chen Cuilian's turn, every morning she comes together to knit a shirt and pants for her eldest grandson, and forcibly let her stupid son pull off the bed, she didn't have time to wear shoes, running on tiptoe with one foot, "Slow down, that old man can run or what, it's better now that life is better to let you practice food so badly, take good rice to burst what rice flowers, eat enough to support it!" ”
She babbled out a small half bowl of rice from the kitchen, and gave Guo Dami a cloth bag, and the latter pouted so much that he could hang two kettles, "Not enough, not enough, I want a bowl, a bowl!" ”
Last time, he squatted on the side of the road to watch others burst rice flowers, and he had to have a full bowl of rice to have a full bag of rice flowers, he wanted a bag, he had to have a bag, how beautiful it was to hang around his neck, and finally the old man promised him to come to the alley to pop rice for him