CHAPTER I. 7
Han Xiaoxiao came in after eating and saw such a scene. The bulging mass in the quilt trembled slightly, and she felt panicked inexplicably.
After putting down the food, she climbed into bed, pressed the weight of her whole body on the boy like a trick, and muttered, "Aren't I coming back?"
The two and a half children just felt each other's breath quietly, without saying a word. After a while, there was a "grunt", and the boy's stomach screamed.
"Hah... Haha" Han Xiaoxiao turned over and laughed: "I'm hungry!" Hurry up and eat! As he spoke, he lifted the quilt that the boy had wrapped tightly, and then brought millet porridge to feed him.
The face on the bed was flushed, and he didn't look at Han Xiaoxiao, and he drank the porridge after he brought the bowl, so he didn't want her to feed it.
Han Xiaoxiao sat next to him with a smile, but he didn't drink the porridge, so he took a white flour bun and nibbled on it. There was a lot of delicious food in the cafeteria, but she was reluctant to buy it, thinking that the boy had just woken up from illness these days, and she must have to eat something nutritious, she had to save her flowers, and ask her uncle for money at night. I remembered that in Zhaowa Village, others scolded her for having no skin and no face, and now it can be seen that there are some benefits to having no skin and no face.
This boy can't bear the pain of thin skin and tender meat, she has to find a way to get him more delicious food, so that the illness can get better quickly.
Thinking about it like this, I went to see him again, and when I saw that the boy was deliberately blocking her eyes, she was not angry, and said with a dead face: "Patronizing and saying that it is good, why don't you tell it, I am called Xiaoxiaoer." After speaking, he thought about it and said, "It's not good to have a name, I'll think of one for you."
Han Xiaoxiao thought for a while and didn't have a clue, then looked at him again, and laughed "giggles". She remembered that there was a boy in the village called Cheek Egg, and his grandfather caught a little rabbit, and Cheeky Egg held the rabbit and wanted to break his head, and finally gave him the nickname "Cheek". I was still making fun of him at the time, but isn't this the same as when I was a ball. Hahaha. It's fun.
But this person is not a little rabbit, she wants to be her brother, she has to make a good name.
Thinking of the day her father came back with him, Han Xiaoxiao said "oops": "Let's call Xiaolu!" I call it a small child, and I call it a path. β
The boy rolled his eyelids, what kind of fame is "Xiaolu", and he doesn't want to pay attention to her.
But Han Xiaoxiao is going to be energetic, and he went up and called him "Xiaolu!" Path! Seeing that he was still ignoring him, he climbed into bed again and squeaked him, "Path, path." The boy hurriedly put the bowl on the cabinet and pulled her with his hand. Han Xiaoxiao pinched his face, looked into his eyes seriously and asked, "Xiaolu, does it sound good?"
The boy was finally defeated, turned his eyes to the side, and nodded reluctantly.
Han Xiaoxiao sat down proudly and continued to nibble on the bun, chewing it in his mouth and saying, "Xiao Lu is well raised, don't think about anything." What's the use of thinking so much, it's important to live comfortably. β
Han Xiaoxiao also had an idea in his heart at this time. Isn't Xiaolu unable to remember the past? Then follow her, and you won't be hungry for him. It's just right that he can't speak, and those bad people in the village are not worth talking, so let him accompany him and play with himself.
If he remembers it later, then ... Let's talk about it then! completely forgot about the family of his mother and uncle who are now being investigated in Zhaowa Village.
"What? Do you want to come back? Li Guangyuan was taking the police to his sister's house to understand the situation at this time, and learned that Han Daguang had not returned since yesterday afternoon, so he was completely anxious.
"Was the injury on your face caused by your husband Han Daguang?" The little policewoman asked with a frown.
"No, no, no, I fell by myself, I fell by myself." Li Xiuhua's eyes dodged, and she turned around and pretended to be busy not looking at her.
Zhao Qiang, the director of public security in the village, was also there at this time, and when he saw that this sign was wrong, he hurriedly said: "This woman is lame early in the morning and often wrestles. Ignore it, don't care about it. Hehe. β
Li Xiuhua didn't say anything, and always turned her back to work with her head down. The little policewoman glared at Zhao Qiang angrily, pouted and followed the group out.
"Who does Han Daguang usually have close contact with?" The policeman asked.
"It's Li Rongfa's few! They're riding every day. Zhao Qiang replied.
"Okay, let's go from house to house."
Seeing that the little policewoman's eyes kept glancing at herself, she knew that she had something to say, and said again, "You guys go ahead and lead the way, and see if they are all at home." β
"Oops!"
When Zhao Qiang and Li Guangyuan were far away. The little policewoman opened her mouth and choked: "Master, that Han Daguang has a problem, can't he just submit an application for arrest?" When the time comes, the direct interrogation of him will be over, and isn't it a waste of time to investigate the situation from house to house? He's long gone. β
The little policewoman's name is Jiang Ranran, she is an intern from the provincial public security college, her parents are ordinary power plant workers, there is no way, she is an only child, she has been doted on since she was a child, she has a relatively straightforward temper, and she doesn't understand the world, so the internship period was assigned to their small town. Wang Qiuyang is eleven years older than her, and she has been taking her for almost three months, knowing that she was not angry when she saw Li Xiuhua being beaten, she sighed and said: "Xiao Jiang, you have been in our town for more than three months, tell me about our situation."
Jiang Ranran was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to speak, but after looking at the master, he held back again, and couldn't speak.
"I know, you want to say that the place here is backward, the security is poor, and it is not as good as your big city." Wang Qiuyang nodded helplessly, and asked again: "Then do you know how many missing people are registered in Zhou City in a year?"
Jiang Ranran really didn't know at this moment, and shook his head and looked at Wang Qiuyang.
"Last month alone, there were 249 cases."
Jiang Ranran was completely speechless, she knew that there were many abductors here, and the ones who were lost were usually male babies. Although it is the same for both boys and girls to be born now, the old concept of raising children to prevent old age is deeply ingrained in the hearts of rural people here.
Wang Qiuyang saw her lower her head, knowing that she understood in her heart, and said helplessly: "With so many missing women and children, guess how many can be recovered?"
Jiang Ranran looked up at his master unconvinced, "Even if Han Daguang runs away, he will definitely be able to ask something if he brings his wife back, and maybe he will find out." β
"Have you been reported? For what reason? It's still a cripple, you can see the wounds on your face, and you pull it back without a serious paperwork, and it doesn't look good on your face. This is at the grassroots level, and there are many acquaintances in the township, so we must always consider the pressure of public opinion, and we must also be people. β
Seeing Jiang Ranran bowing her head and not speaking, she only gasped vigorously, knowing that she was uncomfortable, and thinking that her character was too reluctant to be wronged, she sighed and persuaded: "After the visit in a while, go back and call the district and the city to ask, check the report record, and go."
Jiang Ranran nodded and quickly followed the master.
After asking for a long time, I didn't get anything. Although the people in the village complained about Han Daguang and everyone shouted and beat him, this was a private matter. Now that the police come to the door, no one speaks, and they don't know each other well. After all, Han Daguang is not a serious person, if he is not caught, he will inevitably come back to take revenge on them, so why bother to provoke him.
Li Guangyuan saw that there was nothing to do with him at this time, so he asked to go back to the sand factory, Wang Qiuyang nodded and agreed, and asked him to cooperate with the investigation at any time.
Finally, he went to Li Rongfa's house, and he was at the door to lock it. Seeing that Zhao Qiang brought someone here, he immediately accompanied him with a smile and handed over cigarettes.
"If you don't come to this set, do you see the police comrades here? Explain the matter of you and Han Daguang well! Zhao Qiang deliberately shouted righteous words. Li Rongfa hurriedly bent over Wang Qiuyang, and made a frightened expression with a frightened expression in his mouth, "Brother Zhao, let's see what you are talking about!" I've had dinner with that Han Daguang and played poker a few times, is there anything else! β
"Do you know about his child abduction?" Jiang Ranran asked sharply.
"Ouch ouch! The little leader doesn't dare to talk nonsense! I've really played poker with him a few times, and I really don't know anything else. β
There were a lot of cases of them stealing chickens and touching dogs, but no one reported the case, and it was not a murderous thing to set fire to, so the local people also turned a blind eye and beat and beat it.
"Playing poker? Talking about money, right? Wang Qiuyang nodded to the security director and said, "Do a good job of education." Then motioned to Jiang Ranran to go back.
Li Rongfa hurriedly laughed: "What the leader said, 5 cents and 1 yuan, is a small fight, a small fight." Hehehe... β
Zhao Qiang kicked him on the ground, "Comrade police criticize you, just listen to it honestly, what are you messing around!" β
Li Rongfa got up and nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, yes, Brother Zhao." Eliminate gas. β
Jiang Ranran glanced at him in disgust, and followed the master back to the village entrance to drive.
Wang Qiuyang's 212 jeep was eliminated by the previous director. As soon as the new director took office, he applied for a Santana for the institute, and the jeep used by the original director was used to attend and handle cases. The old jeep has been driving for more than eight years, a little old, and the throttle is not good, but Wang Qiuyang cherishes virtue very much, and he has to polish the windows every morning, and he is also careful when he drives it.
He is a local who has been working for 12 years since he was discharged from the army at the age of 19 and joined the town police station. He was also a good seedling in the army back then, and his parents wanted him to stay in the army, but later he injured his Achilles tendon and did not recuperate properly, resulting in a sinking arch. There is no way, I will retire at the end of the three-year period.
At the beginning, he was also young and vigorous, relying on his good skills, competing to be a hero and seek justice. But in a small town, there are so many people all the year round, dealing with those petty thefts, missing pounds and pounds, and occasionally chasing cats and dogs, where is the chance to be a hero? The acquaintances in the town often come and go, and the way they do things is too radical, hurting the harmony, suffering several losses, and finally dying down. Rao is that he has learned to behave in the world, not to rise to the top or to be top-notch, but after so many years, he has become a third-in-command. So he understood Jiang Ranran's thoughts, and he also understood her slightly naΓ―ve but rare sense of justice. Perhaps it is also because he is unwilling to let this sense of justice be worn out in his own hands, so he often persuades her with kind words, and rarely harshly. Therefore, the relationship between the master and apprentice has always been good, and Jiang Ranran does not say anything to him and obeys him, and he can be regarded as being cautious.
It was getting dark, and Wang Qiuyang originally wanted to drive the car back to the office and then get off work directly. But after pondering for a while, the steering wheel hit to the right, and then pulled Jiang Ranran to the hospital together.
With two children in the hospital, he was always uneasy. Not to mention the boy of unknown origin, just thinking of the situation of Han Daguang's family, he felt that Han Xiaoxiao, who was born in his family, was really fateful, and couldn't help but sigh.