Chapter 90: The Outer Room of Shopkeeper Ding
With a cold glance, Mu Qingrong stepped forward to protect her behind him: "Transformation? ”
Everyone present knew him, and Bai Yu was more aware of the identity of the person in front of him, and he didn't know that Song Huanhuan still had such a relationship with him when he came.
"Director Mu." Several people opened their mouths to say hello.
Seeing this, Zhang Meiyu didn't know in her heart, he was just a little policeman, how could he have such a big face, and continued to speak: "Officer, Song Huanhuan has made mistakes, and she always has to change them, isn't it?" ”
Bai Yu glared at her, but it didn't have the slightest effect.
Unexpectedly, Mu Qingrong was not angry, nodded, and looked at her with a smile: "What you said makes sense." ”
"That's it, but that's it, comrade police, the last time you testified, it was fair and just, this time, we people still believe in you, and the matter must be handled fairly." was recognized, and Zhang Meiyu's beautiful face was full of pride.
At a young age, do you still want to fight with yourself?
"Of course it will be dealt with impartially," although Mu Qingrong had a smile on his face, his expression was unclear, he looked around, and continued to speak: "Song Huanhuan's original transformation was because of her father, and she performed well during the transformation, after verification, she didn't know anything about the original thing, and she still has a younger brother to raise, and the organization took into account all aspects and allowed her to go out to work." ”
The words were forceful, which also made Zhang Meiyu stunned on the spot, unwilling to accept this reality, and rushed forward to find out Song Huanhuan.
Mu Qingrong quickly pulled the person to the side, avoided her impact, and said coldly: "Is there any problem?" ”
"You're a fox, you know how to hook up with men." Angrily glanced at the tall man, if he continued to sprinkle, I am afraid that he would only suffer, as long as he figured out where she went, he could still let her run away.
"I see, but I misunderstood." Instead, he put on a smiling face, looked at him with a smile, and turned to leave.
The change of attitude before and after is extremely fast, and it can even catch up with the change of face in Sichuan Opera.
"What about you?" One person was sent away, and there was still a large pile standing in the yard.
Bai Yu himself was provoked, he didn't know about these things, the troublemakers had already left, and he was still here, what was the point?
tore off the page with Song Huanhuan on the notebook in his hand and handed it to him, and closed the notebook lightly: "It's all a misunderstanding, the water washed the Dragon King Temple, so we won't bother." ”
Before he stepped out of the door, a question suddenly came from behind him: "What's your name?" ”
Bai Yu's body stiffened, to say or not to say?
Whether it was hated or something else, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said his name: "My name is Bai Yu, I just took office not long ago, and there was a misunderstanding, please forgive me." ”
"It's okay, it's okay." It's just a small warning, if there are people who continue to come and commit crimes in the future, but you have to weigh it.
The lively crowd dispersed, Song Huanhuan gently closed the door, looked at him, his eyebrows and eyes moved, and he gently glued over: "Brother Mu, thank you just now." ”
"You say thank you to me again, it's just a small thing." looked down at her eyebrows, and suddenly a thought popped up: "This little girl is getting better and better."
Whether it is a trivial matter or not, Song Huanhuan naturally knows in his heart, it turns out that he did himself such a big favor at the beginning, but he is still silent.
Seeing that she was speechless for a long time, Mu Qingrong thought that Fang Cai's matter had made her heart have a pimple, so she lowered her voice and comforted: "Don't be too sad, with me here, I won't let you have anything to do." ”
"Hmm!"
Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.
The news of Song Huanhuan's return naturally reached Liu Xiaoqin's ears.
was so ruthlessly put on by her that at the beginning, Liu Xiaoqin naturally couldn't swallow this breath in her heart, and when she heard about it, she came here from the village that day.
But since there is someone to protect her, no matter how straight she goes, it is naturally useless, she walked around the door of Song Huanhuan's house a few times and inquired about the details of the matter.
"Your little doll is good-looking, have you found someone?" The chatting grandmother turned over the fire in the stove, roasted sweet potatoes, and looked at Liu Xiaoqin with a gentle expression.
shook his head shyly, inquired about the news he wanted, and didn't have any thoughts about it, so he turned around and left with a perfunctory sentence.
She also wanted to buy two sweet potatoes, but the family's money was occupied by that man, and she was extremely poor.
turned around and saw Song Huanhuan going out, one tall and one short, indescribably harmonious, and occasionally those gentle conversations fell on her ears with the wind, which made her heart sour.
Holding his hand tightly, he gritted his teeth and swore secretly: Song Huanhuan, you wait for me, I will definitely not let you have a good time.
Song Huanhuan, who was full of joy and sent the fish soup to the school, didn't know about her grudge, but just thought about how to get rid of the connection with this village, even if there were people here who were good to her, but after all, there were still too many ups and downs.
It would be better if I could take Uncle Chen with me.
"Your craftsmanship is really gluttonous," Uncle Chen drank the last bite of fish soup and nodded contentedly: "Mu Qingrong, this kid is really blessed." ”
One sentence made the two people present blush.
These two children don't know when they will be able to achieve positive results, but they look like they are getting faster.
"How was teaching today?" Mu Qingrong cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and changed the topic.
When it came to the word teaching, Chen Xin suddenly had a spirit, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of energy: "The children here are very well-behaved, and they are very hard-working in learning, much better than I imagined." ”
As he spoke, he glanced back, his eyes full of appreciation: "If they can get out of here, it will also be a good thing, so that my old bones also feel much more useful." ”
"Teacher, you were originally a teacher, but they were too unreasonable." Mu Qingrong couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, he still felt wronged, his teacher was a figure who stood up to the sky, but now he couldn't help himself because he could teach again.
Knowing that he was angry, Uncle Chen slowed down his voice and patted him on the shoulder: "Qingrong, everyone has their own destiny, don't think so much, you are my most proud student, you can live well, as a teacher, I am very proud." ”
didn't want to show these negative emotions in front of the teacher, Mu Qingrong nodded, didn't say more, but never gave up the idea of proving for him.
"Alright, you guys go back quickly." Seeing that children came over one after another, Chen Xin calculated the time and was about to go to class, so he didn't give an eviction order.
The child was lively, and he was jumping up and down when he walked, and when he turned a corner, someone slammed into Song Huanhuan.