Chapter 37 Wendui Village
I didn't hide it, but I told them about it.
The little Zhuo policeman's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "Sure enough, the problem is Wang Yangming's house." ”
I stopped and explained, "It's too early to tell, and we have to see for ourselves." ”
As soon as the words fell, the happiest person was Zi Yangtao and his parents, who were grateful to me, and handed over the previous red envelope, saying why should I bother more about this matter.
I didn't dare to take the money, because I just suspected that the time was wrong, and I was not sure about the whole thing, and besides, even if the time was wrong, it would never cause the death of the family.
Right now, I'm talking about this.
After they heard this, their originally excited expressions froze at this moment, and everyone discussed, saying that they were going to Wang Yangming's house to see the situation, but Teacher Yaoguang said that she still had some homework to finish and had to go back to school to get busy.
I didn't say anything, so I sent Teacher Yaoguang away, and when I was about to go out, Teacher Yaoguang said to me: "Luo Dongchuan, even if Zi Yangtao is not in a thousand ways, don't forget, he is your classmate." So, I hope that I must do my best in this matter, and if you need to take a leave of absence, you can just ask someone to say something. ”
I hummed and thanked her.
After Teacher Yaoguang left, police officer Xiao Zhuo led the way and led me and Zi Yangtao's parents directly to Wang Yangming's village.
The Xiao Zhuo policeman should have changed out of his uniform before setting off, wearing some usual clothes, and the group hurried towards the village in order to avoid suspicion.
On the way, I knew the names of Zi Yangtao's parents, my father's name was Zi Dayuan, and my mother's name was Zhang Hehua, the two of them had been working hard in Guangzhou, leaving Zi Yangtao at home, and this time they would rush back in time because they were preparing to come back to do errands.
How interested I was in Zi Yangtao's parents, I asked Xiao Zhuo police, some things about Wang Yangming, and the Xiaozhuo police told me that Wang Yangming's village is called Wendui Village, and the economic conditions of this village can rank among the top three in our Nanping Town, and most of the people in the village have gone south to Guangzhou to work, and there are only some old people and children left in the village.
And Wang Yangming's situation is a little special, he is a child of a single family, his father is quite rich, called Wang Runxue, who opened three factories in Guangzhou, and he doesn't know what's going on, he has never married a wife, and even Wang Yangming was adopted.
The reason why I built a new house at home this time was because I wanted to renovate my ancestral house. To put it bluntly, on our side, once we have spare money, we will go home and renovate our ancestral house.
In ancient times, when a new house was built, it was for people to live in, but in this society, building a new house is completely for the sake of face, and I don't know whether to say that this society has progressed, or whether to say that this society has become exquisite.
When we arrived at Wendui Village, the time was about 10 o'clock in the morning, the whole village was full of smoke, and there was a deafening wailing sound over the village. ”
I hummed that on our side, when a child reaches the age of sixteen, he can do a day's funeral, that is, he starts the funeral in the morning and must be carried out for burial in the afternoon, and he says, "If we enter the village like this, I am afraid that we will be disliked." ”
The policeman Xiaozhuo immediately understood what I meant, and said to Na Zi Dayuan: "You go back and buy some wreaths or something." ”
Zi Dayuan didn't say a word, and immediately went to the town, while we waited at the entrance of the village.
After waiting for about 20 minutes, Nazi Dayuan rented a three-wheeled motorcycle from the town and came back, with more than a dozen wreaths on the car, and a few buckets of fireworks and yellow paper and other things, filling the cargo box behind the three-wheeled motorcycle.
How can I not understand what he means, as the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, he has a cart of things and pulls them into the village, even if Wang Runxue wants to get angry, he has to look at these things, at least he has to suppress a few points.
In this way, we each carried something and walked into the village.
As soon as I entered the village, I found that the two sides of the hall house were tied with cypress branches to tie an arched flower bridge, the upper side was a lotus flower made of white paper tied on the flower bridge, and the position directly above was the black character 'Dien' on a white background, and a pair of elegiac couplets were hung on the left and right sides, 'The rumors are all over the country and Kyushu, it is nothing more than scolding, Zhaoxue is in the thousands of years, I don't know. ’。
As soon as I saw this couplet, my brows furrowed, and the Xiaozhuo policeman asked me what was wrong, and I said: "This couplet was written by his father Tan Jixun for his son after Tan Sitong's death, which means injustice." ”
After saying this, I didn't continue to move forward, from this couplet, I can see that Wang Runxue should take special care of his son, once we pass, nine times out of ten will attract a beating, this is also no way, people's sons are dead, don't beat us to blame.
As soon as I said this, I offered to stay at the entrance of the village, and when they got Wang Runxue done, I would enter the village again.
With that, I didn't give them a chance to refuse, put down my things, and walked towards the entrance of the village.
Don't say I'm ruthless, I'm only responsible for showing them about the upper beam, not to be beaten.
What I didn't expect was that the Xiao Zhuo policeman actually accompanied Zi Dayuan and his wife into it, saying that he was a people's policeman and should help the masses solve problems, and he couldn't let people be wronged and imprisoned, let alone escape the responsibility he needed to bear.
Well, I'm just a ghost craftsman in the lower echelons of society, and I don't have as noble sentiments as him.
Back at the entrance of the village, I found a fairly clean place and sat down, took out my cigarette, and smoked. Not to mention, cigarettes are really a good thing, but unfortunately, when I wanted to quit smoking because of physical problems, I found that I had become one with cigarettes, and I wanted to quit without any doubt.
I don't know how long it took, until the sun began to turn west, and the stomach was hungry with his chest against his back, that Xiao Zhuo policeman came over, at first glance, there were a few more red fingerprints on his handsome face, I asked him what was wrong, he shook his head and said: "Hey, Wang Yangming's father was too emotional, he didn't pay attention, and he incited me." ”
I asked him again, "What about Zi Dayuan and his wife?" ”
He said, "Just go and see for yourself."
As he spoke, he grabbed me by the arm and walked towards the village.
After entering the village, the police first asked me to go to the hall, saying that it was to pay homage to Wang Yangming, but I didn't refuse, burned some yellow paper in the hall, bowed a few times, and walked out.
When I went out, I didn't know if it was an illusion or something was going on, I seemed to feel that someone was staring at me in the hall, and when I turned my head, there was nothing in the hall except a black coffin, which made me vaguely uneasy, but I didn't think much about it, so I followed the Xiaozhuo police to Wang Yangming's house.