Chapter 647 Arrest
A group of five people buried the deceased, and when they returned to the hotel, Wang Bing reported to Huo Yunting: "Mr. Huo, we loosened the tie on Gao Feng, beat him hard, and let him go." ”
Huo Yunting asked, "Where has he gone now?" ”
Wang Bing said: "It is estimated that I have returned to China." ”
Huo Yunting said: "It's too light to deal with this guy, alas, I was short of time and didn't have time to deal with him." ”
Wang Bing said: "The coming day is long, we will have time to rectify him in the future, now do you want to arrest your cousin Abin?" ”
Huo Yunting said: "Catch, you must catch it, and hand it over to my uncle Huo Chunjin if you catch it, see what he does, according to my temper, I should cut off one of his legs with a knife and turn him into a waste." ”
Wang Bing said: "Okay, I'll take someone to arrest Abin." ”
However, just when Huo Yunting ordered Wang Bing to arrest Huo Bin, Jing Yu fainted due to great grief.
Huo Yunting helped Jingyu and said to Wang Bing: "I can't delay in country M, I must take Jingyu back to China today, you take someone to hunt down Abin, but it doesn't take too long, if you can't catch him within a week, forget it, maybe he will go back to Jianghai City, and you will come back after a while." ”
Wang Bing said: "Okay, I'll stay in country M for the time being, you go back with Jingyu, take care all the way." ”
Wang Bing took his leave.
On the same day, Huo Yunting took Jingyu to the Hawaii airport, bought a ticket to Jianghai City, took the plane at four o'clock in the afternoon, flew overnight, and returned to his home in Jianghai City at noon the next day.
Huo Chunjin, He Fangyuan and Qian Wan traveled with three people, and on the third day after Huo Yunting's departure, they returned to Jianghai City by plane from Hawaii.
In fact, these sayings are good prayers, beautiful superstitions, and cannot be turned into ideal reality.
Jingyu never believed in the amulet and was willing to treasure it, but the death of her daughter hit her so hard that she could not relieve her pain, so she had to throw it away and express her anger like a poet.
Zhang Lingzhi understood Jingyu's mood, went to pick up the talisman on the ground, handed it to Jingyu's hand, and said: "Jingyu, don't be angry, you and Ah Ting will give birth to a second child in another year, keep the talisman for the second child." ”
Huo Yunting said: "The amulet is a gift from your uncle to your child, if you don't treasure it well, you will be sorry for your uncle's kindness." ”
Jing Yu grabbed the amulet and never threw it away again.
At this moment, Yao Ming came in, still looking like a young man who didn't know what it was like, he waved his hand and showed everyone a plastic bottle he was carrying, because the bottle contained ninety-nine paper cranes.
Zhang Lingzhi saw Yaoming's smiling face and asked, "Why are you here?" ”
Yao Ming said: "Huo is always a famous big man, he came back from country M, how could I not know?" And I learned from the newspaper that he canceled the full moon banquet held for his daughter, alas, his daughter ascended to heaven on the day of the full moon, and I came to mourn Mr. Huo's daughter. ”
Zhang Lingzhi asked, "What are you carrying in your hand?" ”
Yao Ming said: "It's ninety-nine paper cranes, I folded them with my own hands this morning, and children like to play with paper cranes." ”
He put the bottle in front of Jingyu's eyes and said: "Jingyu, we used to be colleagues, your daughter is like my daughter, I am also very painful to suffer this misfortune, I want to burn the paper crane to the children in the sky with Mr. Huo, so that the child can ride the paper crane and ascend to heaven, and in the future, with the paper crane as a companion, it will not be lonely." ”
Jingyu said: "I can't imagine that you are so considerate and caring for my children, thank you, thank you very much." ”
Burning paper cranes is undoubtedly a feudal superstition, but this superstition is a beautiful superstition, expressing good wishes, just like the poet's romantic lyricism.
Fortunately, even ya, with superstition Yongzhi.
Jing Yu said to Huo Yunting: "Ah Ting, the child is lonely in the sky, you and Yao Ming go outside to burn the paper crane, suppose our child rides the crane to heaven." ”
"It's not a hypothesis, it's true." ”
Huo Yunting said: "Whether it's true or false, in short, this is a custom, every year when the Qingming Festival arrives, the younger generations burn paper money for the dead elders, and we burn paper cranes for children, which is better than burning paper money." ”
Yao Ming smiled and said: "Wrap 100,000 yuan around your waist and ride a crane to Yangzhou." ”
Zhang Lingzhi angrily reprimanded Yaoming: "What nonsense are you talking about? ”
Yao Ming smiled: "I'm joking with Mr. Huo, what I really want to say is that with the kindness of my parents, ride a crane to heaven." ”
Huo Yunting patted Yaoming's shoulder and said with a smile: "When you die, I will burn a big paper crane for you, so that you will hate your parents and ride the crane to hell." ”
Yao Ming understood that Huo Yunting thought that his parents did not approve of his relationship with Zhang Lingzhi, and he was full of resentment towards his parents, so he did not refute Huo Yunting's joke and said, "Let's go, let's go outside and burn paper cranes." ”
Huo Yunting went to a tree in the courtyard of the hospital.
The sun was lost, the sky was overcast, and a few gray clouds were tied to the zenith, as if they were about to fall.
The trees in front of me held up the sky that was about to fall, the branches were crooked, and the grass at the bottom of the trees lowered its head.
Yao ordered to dump all the paper cranes in the plastic bottle and pour them under the tree, Huo Yunting lit the lighter, and the flame of the lighter touched a bunch of paper cranes, bang, the paper cranes burned.
Patches of gray-brown paper ash floated into the sky, like a flock of small, dense black swallows.
Huo Yunting made a wish to the paper ashes: "Child, Dad burned ninety-nine paper cranes for you, ninety-nine represents consummation, may you ride the crane, return to heaven successfully, and obtain the happiness of eternal life." ”
Yao Ming also made a wish to the paper ash: "Ninety-nine to one, child, may ninety-nine cranes sing around you, and may happiness always surround you." ”
After the two burned the paper crane, they returned to the ward, where Zhang Lingzhi was psychologically treating Jingyu lying on the bed.
Huo Yunting saw the sunshine on Jingyu's face, he was very satisfied with Zhang Lingzhi and Yaoming's performance today, and was very moved, and said: "Godmother, your care for Jingyu is really meticulous, Yaoyu is coarse and detailed, and I am also very concerned about my daughter's death, I am very grateful to you, I bought a coconut villa in country M a few years ago, and I originally planned to give it to you for the elderly, but I have not said, I hope you and Yaoming will get married soon, and I will give this villa to you as a wedding room." ”
When I heard it, my heart was full of joy, and my eyes were shining, but I felt inconvenient to say anything, so as not to lose too many words, and expose my love for money.
Zhang Lingzhi considered that he was indeed not suitable for settling in China, he had worked hard for the hospital all his life, and he also needed happiness in his old age, so he decided to accept Huo Yunting's gift, saying: "I dare not accept the villa, I can only say that I will live for free for the time being, and the ownership of the villa will always be in your hands, and after I return to heaven for a hundred years, you will take back the villa." ”
Huo Yunting said: "I'll talk about it later, at least you and Yaoming can live in the villa for a lifetime, and I hope you live happily." ”
Zhang Lingzhi also felt pleasing to the eye, and remembered a song: Horses, you walk slowly, walk slowly, I want to enjoy this beautiful scenery.
However, thinking about it, she is a woman, more subtle than men, and she buried many thoughts in her heart, and when she first came to the villa, she hadn't said a word.
The nanny said, "You will be the owner of the villa in the future, of course, you must be familiar with the villa, and I am now taking the two of you to visit the villa inside and out." ”
Along the way, the coconut villa unfolded in front of the eyes of the three people like petals, the villa is very large, with a radius of more than ten acres, one of the villas and several small houses, together with the garden, make the villa look like a small castle.
The villa is close to the Hawaiian Bay, and the water is endless blue, like the eyes of a Western woman shining in the autumn waves, and the sea breeze caressing the countless coconut trees on the beach.
The coconut trees are tall and towering into the sky, each with a straight trunk, huge feathery leaves sticking out from the treetops, and clusters of round coconut fruits under the coconut leaves.
Grandma's, coconut fruit is really like a Western woman's heart's big milk, the fruit is full of rich coconut water, coconut water is milky white, more sweet and delicious than the milk flowing out of Western women's big milk, it is said that the patient drinks coconut water, all diseases are removed.
Coconut trees are planted in many parts of the lodge, so it's no wonder the lodge is called Coconut Lodge.
The three of them walked to the middle of the boulevard, turned a corner, walked into the garden from the entrance of the garden, looked at the dazzling array of flowers and fruit trees, and sighed: "Coconut Villa may be worth hundreds of millions." ”
Zhang Lingzhi said: "When you come to the villa, the first feeling you get from the villa is that it is worth hundreds of millions, and you only have money in your eyes." ”
Yao Ming said: "Sister Lingzhi, in your eyes, am I a man who only likes money?" No, I tell you, I pursue beauty, the French sculptor Rodin said: it is not that there is no beauty in life, but that we lack the eye to find beauty. I came to the villa, hehe, I finally found the beauty I haven't seen for a long time. ”
The nanny is a Chinese-American, understands Chinese, and said in Chinese: "Mr. Haruka, your first feeling when you come to the villa is that the villa is very beautiful, and the second feeling is that the villa is very valuable, probably worth hundreds of millions, right?" ”
Yao Ming confessed very frankly and said: "No, my first feeling when I came to the villa was that the villa was very luxurious, very atmospheric, and very valuable, and the second feeling was that the villa was very beautiful, and it was undeniable that money was also a kind of superb beauty." ”
The nanny said, "Beauty is the best money." ”
Zhang Lingzhi corrected the statement of the two: "Money is a kind of practical beauty that is not ornamental, and beauty is not money, but it is very valuable." ”
Yao Ming very much agreed with Zhang Lingzhi's statement: "You can help us clarify the relationship between money and beauty, which is one of the reasons why I pursue you, in order to reward you, I want to pick a coconut for you to eat." ”
Zhang Lingzhi said: "I'm afraid it's your own gluttony, so let's eat it as soon as possible." ”
Yao Ming said: "Everyone eats together, but women come first, you eat first, I eat later, you eat more, I eat less." ”
As they spoke, the three of them looked up at a coconut tree about 15 meters high, and there were yellow-green coconut fruits on the top of the tree, which were delicious but difficult to pick.
The nanny said to Zhang Lingzhi and Yaoming: "If you want to eat coconut fruit, I'll ask someone to pick it for you." ”
There is a full-time gardener in the garden.
An old gardener was pruning the flowers and plants on the east side of the garden, and the nanny went to call him, and the gardener learned that the new master wanted to eat coconut fruit, so he brought a sickle.
This is no ordinary scythe used by a wheat farmer to cut wheat, the scythe brought by the gardener is tied to a long penny that can reach the coconut at the top of the tree.
Zhang Lingzhi and Yao Ming looked at the gardener very strangely.
The gardener lifted the penny to the coconut tree, let the sickle bound to the top of the penny hang on the handle of a coconut fruit, and pulled it hard, and the sickle cut downward, clicking, cutting off the handle of the coconut fruit and the tree.
Bang, a round coconut fruit fell to the ground, so hard, it didn't break.
In the same way, the gardener cut off the second coconut, then threw away the tools used to pick up the coconut, picked up two coconuts, pierced the shell of the coconut with an awl, pierced the fine hole, inserted a plastic straw into the fine hole, and handed Zhang Lingzhi and Yao Ming a coconut.
Yao Ming and Zhang Lingzhi each held a coconut with a straw, held the straw with their mouths, and sucked the white juice in the coconut fruit, feeling sweet and delicious.
Zhang Lingzhi drank coconut water and asked Yaoming: "What is the third feeling that the villa gives you?" ”
Yao Ming replied: "Sweet, the third feeling that the villa gives me is sweetness." ”
Zhang Lingzhi said: "The mountain villa is not food, how can it make you feel sweet when you eat it?" ”