Chapter 087: Electrocuted?
On Sunday mornings, there are fewer pedestrians than usual.
When Wenjie arrived at the long-distance bus station on the fourth ring road in M City, it was not yet eight o'clock.
And the passenger station is crowded, full of people carrying luggage in and out.
He patted his rumbling stomach and walked towards KFC next to the bus station, to be honest, he felt that KFC's breakfast set was very conscientious, porridge and sun egg set only cost six yuan.
A few years ago, egg scones cost 1 yuan, pancakes cost 3 yuan a set, and KFC's breakfast set was 6 yuan.
At that time, everyone thought that eating KFC was too luxurious.
Now the egg scones are 3 yuan, the pancakes are 6 yuan, and the plastic porridge with a cup of clear soup and little water or soybean milk mixed with saccharin costs seven or eight yuan, while KFC's salty porridge set is still 6 yuan.
Wen Jie pushed open the door and looked towards the queue to order, and saw Zhao Xiaolong in the queue.
This kid really still cares about his family.
Wen Jie stepped forward and patted Zhao Xiaolong on the shoulder, asking him to order himself a porridge and fritters set by the way, plus sun eggs.
The lady at the back of the line was a little unhappy and glanced at the two big boys who were hooked shoulders.
Wen Jie didn't pay attention to it, and grabbed a seat.
As a result, Zhao Xiaolong came over with a dinner plate, and the two of them ate in a hurry, Wen Jie grunted and drank porridge: "Go back and see the fat aunt first!" ”
"Poof......
Zhao Xiaolong was chewing on the pork fillet egg custard burger, and almost sprayed when he heard Wen Jie say: "Hmm...... You are so filial! ”
"That's right!"
Looking at the lady who had just lined up behind Zhao Xiaolong, holding a plate and having no place to sit, Wen Jie beckoned to her: "If you don't mind, just three people."
"Poof...... 3p?”
Zhao Xiaolong couldn't accept Wen Jie's chat style for a while.
Also unacceptable was the lady, who circled them far away with her meal and went straight to the second floor.
The two of them were full of love along the way, and Wen Jie also felt that it was really good to have a companion on the road, and he was not bored at all.
He can always choke Zhao Xiaolong to death with a single sentence, and that feels pretty cool.
Zhao Xiaolong looked at Wen Jie sending WeChat, he glanced at the WeChat avatar and asked, "There is a person named Yang Shanshan in our sub-bureau, do you know?" ”
"Of course, I'm not blind."
Wen Jie was a little funny, he was sending WeChat messages to Yang Shanshan, and Zhao Xiaolong actually asked like this.
"I mean, your WeChat contact looks a bit like Yang Shanshan."
Wen Jie put down his phone and glanced at Zhao Xiaolong sympathetically: "She's my girlfriend." ”
After thinking about it, he squinted his eyes and asked, "What, you want to kill her?" ”
Zhao Xiaolong was stunned, looked at Wen Jie as if he was a neuropath, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "You...... You talk, you talk. ”
Wen Jie took Zhao Xiaolong one by one, and the three or four hours of driving passed in the blink of an eye.
The station of the long-distance passenger transport was set up in the east of Wubei County, and after getting off the bus, Wen Jie walked towards the fruit stall, Zhao Xiaolong stopped him and said:
"Don't buy fruit."
"It's not okay to be empty-handed!"
"The fruit at the station is also expensive, so I'll buy it when I enter the village."
Zhao Xiaolong is right at this point, for the same price, if you buy half a bag of fruit at the station, you can buy a bag in the village.
Wen Jie carried a bag full of fruits and walked on the way to the fat aunt's house.
The two called a tricycle and bumped for forty minutes, and the scenery around the road gradually became familiar.
Wen Jie pointed to a patch of weeds and asked, "Zhao Xiaolong, do you remember here?" ”
In fact, Wen Jie's mood was extremely heavy when he saw that weeds from a distance, those women's clothing bosses were shameless, and the more Wen Jie didn't want to think about those bloody scenes, the more he drilled into his head.
He knew what he was doing in the system, and that was what was actually happening.
The system can be corrected, and it can be reversed...... With some illusory ingredients, compared with reality, it still gives him a different feeling.
Zhao Xiaolong looked outside and sniffed:
"Remember, I would pass by here when I was in elementary school, and I walked here countless times."
Wen Jie glanced at Zhao Xiaolong, his eyes were full of words: Go away, you remember a ghost, do you remember......
Soon when the two of them were chased by Aunt Zhao, Wen Jie was glad that Zhao Xiaolong did not roll away.
The two of them were chased out of two streets by the fat aunt surnamed Zhao, Wen Jie ran desperately in front, and Zhao Xiaolong followed closely behind.
I heard Zhao Xiaolong screaming from time to time behind him, followed by the sound of fruit falling to the ground.
Wen Jie is so strange, this fat girl, she runs quite fast, and she can still throw fruit at them while running, which is amazing!
Gradually, there was no screaming behind him, and Wen Jie's heart fell to the ground.
Sure enough, the fat aunt was tired of running and stopped chasing.
The two of them quickly ducked into a farmer's haystack.
Zhao Xiaolong said breathlessly: "I told you not to buy fruits!" Look at ......"
He said and pointed to his back, which had been hit by a rotten peach, and it was wet.
And here, Zhao Xiaolong pointed to his shoulder.
Wen Jie saw it, and his shoulders turned red.
"Apples smashed?" He stretched out his hand to rub it for Zhao Xiaolong, thought about it, and said:
"It's better to buy durian......"
Zhao Xiaolong made up for the tragic situation of being hit by a thorny durian on his own, pushed him Wen Jie and said, "You want to murder!" ”
"No, no, you misunderstood, the fat durian can't throw it."
Looking at Wen Jie's serious face, Zhao Xiaolong was speechless.
"No kidding, Wen Jie, why did she pick us up? Have you offended the fat girl? ”
Zhao Xiaolong was really wronged, the fat aunt was very good to him before, why did he follow Wen Jie into the house today, the fat aunt was like crazy, grabbed the fruit on the table and smashed them.
Wen Jie's heart sank when he asked this.
His trip is not to verify whether the fat aunt will remember him.
As it turned out, I not only remembered, but also impressed.
It's no wonder, more than ten years have passed, the fat aunt has aged a lot, and her back has bent, although her body bones are still very tough, but you can see the destruction of this body by the years.
But Wen Jie hasn't changed at all, how could she not recognize it.
Since she recognizes herself, it means that the kitchen knife back then was perverted and old, and it was bloody...... It's all happening.
This made him feel strange emotions in his heart, depressed and dull.
"Xiaolong, was there really only one boy in the nearby village who was electrocuted that year?"
Zhao Xiaolong stared at Wen Jie for a moment, tried to recall it again, and then said with certainty: "I remember that when I was 12 years old, there was only one person who was electrocuted by a high-voltage wire.
After that, I went to junior high school, and that summer I was told by my parents to stay away from the power poles, away from the substation, and away from the high-voltage gate on the west side of town...... I can't be mistaken. ”
"What is the name of the boy who was electrocuted?" Wen Jie asked sullenly.
"I don't know what it's called, but the adults say that the son of a living widow was electrocuted......"
"A living widow?" Wen Jie was a little resistant to this title.
"Hey, you also know that the village is like that, and that woman doesn't seem to have her husband coming back, so she just called it like that."
"And what's her husband's last name?"
"This one...... I really don't know, I'll go home and help you inquire, I guess my parents should know. ”