Ai Chunguang came out of the criminal investigation building, walked for nearly 1 hour, and finally returned to the community before two o'clock. The cold street lights shine on the snow, and it is not dark; The towers are almost unbright, which is depressing; The living room window is still on - it's a fluorescent TV. He felt some warmth: his wife Xiaoji was still waiting.

The big man took the elevator up to the 11th floor and pulled out the key to open the door—with the buckle on his back. "Which one?" Xiao Ji asked, and the sound of slippers came from inside the door. "I-open the door." Chunguang Road. After the door opened, the wife returned to the sofa and continued to watch TV. After changing shoes and pajamas in the spring, pour boiling water to quench your thirst. "Are you still working overtime tomorrow? I was busy every day, and I didn't have time to discuss: is it like in previous years, to celebrate the New Year at my mother's place at noon, and to go back to Shuanglin to see my son in the afternoon? Xiao Ji asked. I'd like to... See again, right? The big man muttered, "I'm washing and sleeping." He said this, and he knew in his heart: Where can I sleep? The task force is "moving" at any time, and he will leave home at any time. Once you get busy, you can only stand aside for "reunion year", "watch son", etc.

"You woke me up. Sleep later! What to buy for your parents during the Chinese New Year? Or give some money - let them buy it themselves? Xiao Ji shouted Chunguang: "The store was busy a year ago, so I didn't care about it." The New Year's greetings were approved: wine, milk powder, Finger Singh – it cost thousands! The big man reluctantly sat down beside the electric stove (heater) and whispered, "Your parents, you can do whatever you want." He has always put his time, energy, and mind on the "scene", and has little concern for family affairs, relying almost entirely on his wife to take care of it. In the 12 years of marriage, he is familiar with Xiaoji's habits: when she asked for his opinion, she had already made up her mind. However, he regretted the expression of "your parents" just now, and felt that he had lost respect for his parents-in-law. "Well-I'll give money to my mom. After the beginning of spring, I bought a spring and autumn shirt for the old man, and he nagged a few times in front of me. "Xiao Ji has really planned it." Alright, alright..."The big man tried to get up. "Sit - don't move! What about Grandma Aibao? What to buy? The wife asked again. You're in charge. I'm going to sleep. Ai Chunguang insisted on standing up: comparing these family trivialities, he would rather survey one more scene......

On the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, the pro-faced beast dragged its tired body to its home, and was about to walk outside the courtyard gate, when the mobile phone rang - it was his wife Yunzi's number. He pressed the reject button as he pulled out the key. Yunzi's call rings again? He had to answer: "It's back, at the door!" "If you don't come back, I'll take my son back to his parents' house, and you will celebrate the New Year by yourself." The wife was resentful. He "chuckled" in his heart: Could it be that his wife is arguing with her mother again?

Yang Zhijin walked into the courtyard in the snow and saw the thick snow falling on the bonsai, and felt sad for a while: the pot of smiling should have been fragrant, but now there are bare branches left—obviously frozen; There are also camellias and so on. He didn't think much about it, strode to the eaves of the first floor, stomped his feet, and rubbed his hands!

Then he took out the cotton slippers in the shoe cabinet and changed them, pushed the door and entered the living room-

The living room is cleaned up and the furnishings are neatly arranged, but I haven't seen my mother? He remembers calling his mother yesterday morning and saying that he was working overtime and was busy with a case, and he didn't know when he would be home tomorrow. His mother told him to "rest assured", the family was ready, and he returned in the morning, and he would join the New Year at noon; He returned in the afternoon, and he reunited in the evening. He knew his mother's habit of getting up before seven o'clock in the morning: cleaning the courtyard, buying groceries, and making breakfast. "What's wrong today? Isn't it uncomfortable? "The Kissed Beast doesn't feel right, so knock on its mother's door—no one answers? He remembered that he had just opened the courtyard door, and the door was locked—his mother shouldn't have gone out?

"Knock what? Your mom isn't there! "The sound of the clouds on the stairs exploded." Absence? Mom? Yang Zhijin asked urgently. A mouth is 'Mom', why don't you ask - what about your son? "My wife is furious! At this time, the pro-faced beast realized: The battle between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the family has escalated, and it is estimated that the mother has returned to the old house as usual. What to do? He subconsciously pulled out his phone. "You call your mother, I'll take my son away!" Not long after Yunzi finished speaking, there was a sound of "bang" closing the door upstairs.

Yang Zhijin held the mobile phone, slowly walked to the leather sofa in the living room, threw down the mobile phone, and sat down: on one side is the angry wife, and on the other side is the lonely mother, all of them are important, and none of them can be offended. How good is that? The pro-faced beast, who had been tested by difficult and complex cases, stiffened his hands and feet for a while in front of the "family scripture", and felt uncomfortable in the back of his head.

"Jinjin, are you back so early?" - It's the voice of the mother's joy! "Mom, where are you going to talk about the following big drops of snow?" Yang Zhijin jumped up and asked urgently. "I went back to the old house for one night and burned 'a little money' for your father." Mother Yang's face showed concern and said: "For the Chinese New Year, you can't let him be alone over there without money to spend." "......." Yang Zhijin was speechless for a while. Grandma, I'm going to eat poached eggs - I'm hungry! Son Yang Ding rushed down the stairs and shouted, "Dad, mom called you up." "Good, good, Dingding—grandma will cook it." Yang's mother looked at her son and said, "Today's 'New Year', let's go." The Kissed Beast's eyes were red, and it slowly moved towards the staircase...

Ren Youjun came out of Xu Jin's house in the middle of the night after eating and drinking, did not go home, and went directly to the duty room of the Ji'an office. He slept until dawn, stretched out—rolled over and got up, feeling much better. After washing, he really didn't want to eat instant noodles, so he decided to go home first to solve the breakfast problem.

He lowered his head and went downstairs to calculate: If Cheng Da "doesn't call", he has to hurry up and get a few specialty dishes, and spend the New Year with his wife and son simply. Both parents are in the countryside and do not want to go to the city to live at home. He wasn't reluctant either. According to his logic: how the elderly feel comfortable, how to live; The living conditions in the city are cramped, and there are no acquaintances (small talk), which is not good for the physical and mental health of parents!

"Detective - early!" Ni Yutong called him, and the two almost bumped into each other. "Hey, you're here so early?" The leopard asked, "Go back." Wait for my call-" "I'm fine at home anyway, and then watch the 'video'?" Yutong said: "You call me if you have something!" "Go back to accompany your parents, and celebrate the New Year today - it's different. Obedient? Lao Ren said in the tone of an elder: "You usually soak in the team to work on cases, and there are cases, and it is possible to work overtime tonight." Hurry back—". "That- I'll drive you. My family's '11:18' reunion year, it's still early! Yutong said enthusiastically: In order to avoid his mother's nagging "introduction object", he didn't want to stay at home for a minute, even if it was Chinese New Year's Eve? "Let's go, let's go, maybe Cheng Da's call will come..."The leopard strode towards the yard. Ni Yutong turned around and ran to the private car!

When Liu Zongwei returned home, the big red bronzing couplet on the courtyard door had been pasted. Shanglian: Happy families are more than every year; Downlink: Every prosperous world is safe every year. The horizontal batch is: Vientiane update. He stared at the words "years of peace", and felt quite a lot in his heart: what a good blessing word! The ups and downs of it are probably only known to him and his criminal police brothers.

"Daddy! Daddy's back—" The daughter was dressed in a brand-new red Tang dress and pounced on her as she shouted. Zong Wei grabbed his daughter and said with a smile: "Nana is good, Nana is so beautiful!" Daddy can't hold you, Daddy is a 'gray mouse'. "Daddy is not, not a little mouse, Daddy is a policeman!" Daddy catches little mice - Mom is afraid of mice. "My daughter is innocent." That dad is Sheriff Black Cat, right? Zong Wei teased his daughter. He saw his wife come out of the living room, looking at him with a smile. "Nana, let Daddy take a bath. You go and see the 'Black Cat Sheriff'-" Teacher Wang called her daughter. "I'm going to watch Garfield, watch it for a while?" The daughter pouted. "Go ahead." Inspector Liu lovingly touched his daughter's pigtails, thoughtful? "Is there a 'sense of loss'? Don't overthink it, go take a shower. The bath water was put away. Teacher Wang said in a low voice: "Dad and Mom are busy with New Year's dinner in the kitchen, just waiting for you-" Liu Zongwei's heart was hot, and he decided to go to the kitchen to say hello to his parents first......

At noon on Chinese New Year's Eve, the firecrackers of the regiment exploded one after another. The detectives of the task force received the order of "meeting at 1 o'clock in the afternoon", and they sped up the pace of eating-

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