Yu Yiping has learned reasoning, so he naturally needs to know some speaking skills. The www.biquge.info of writing and fun is also proficient in the skills of questioning. After simply communicating with Aunt Sun Fu for a dozen words, he was confident.

"Sun Baochang, you see, as soon as we went in, we said that it was a friend of Sun Fu from the provincial capital, and when we came to see her, she asked Sun Fu what was wrong, and we didn't say what happened to Sun Fu, why was she so nervous? This shows that she knows that something happened to Sun Fu, which is a natural stress reaction of people. ”

"Sun Fu must have asked a fixed person to send her money on a regular basis before, right?" Yu Yiping asked Sun Dayou.

"Yes, yes, every time it comes to deliver money, it is Li Baocheng from the next village, who is doing business in Tsuen Wan." Sun Da nodded slightly.

"We've never seen her, let alone sent her money, and she accepted the money without asking why we were allowed to send it this time."

"Makes sense." Sun Dayou nodded again.

"The old woman also deliberately said that it was only half a month since the last time she sent money, in fact, Sun Fu has not had a chance to send money back for nearly a month, he has always been under our control, and it is impossible to have the time and mind to think about these things."

"Later, I deliberately said that Sun Fu still couldn't come back to see her, and he would wait until he had time to come back to accompany her, a person who had not been back for more than 20 years, how could the relatives at home not be concerned, she actually said that he didn't have to come back, an old man who was already old, how could he not want to see his relatives who had not seen him for 20 years? It's counterintuitive. It was clear that she had already seen him, and she no longer cared about him. ”

"Ahh That's really the way to say this, the analysis is very reasonable, very reasonable. Sun Dayou said yes again and again.

"If it weren't as I expected, Sun Fu should have come back, he was injured, and we watched him closely, he couldn't run far, at most he just ran back to Qingshijian to see the eldest aunt who raised him. It's very likely that he is in Qingshijian or near here. Yu Yiping analyzed Sun Fu's whereabouts in this way.

"Could it be that he is hiding at his aunt's house?" Sun Da had a whim.

"It's a real possibility." Yu Yiping agreed with his idea.

"Then you can squat in the clear stone stream for a few days and have a look." Sun Da has a proposal.

"It's a good idea, and I'll have to trouble the chief of security to cooperate with you when the time comes." Yu Yiping asked Sun Dayou.

"This is natural, or you will stay in my house for a few days, first, to watch the movements of Aunt Sun Fu's house, and secondly, you can be a companion with me, my children are all in the provincial capital, and I am the only lonely old man left at home."

"That's a good relationship, we can not only accompany you, but also handle cases along the way."

"That's right! In the east wing of my house, you can see the courtyard door of Aunt Sun Fu's house, do you say it is a coincidence? Sun Dayou suddenly remembered this.

"Then it will be more convenient for us to investigate the case." Yu Yiping thanked Sun Dayou repeatedly.

"Come home with me now." Sun Dayou said and walked back.

"Nope! Sun Baochang, we are going to play a play, you send us to the entrance of the village now, we will go out of the village, and when it gets dark at night, we will quietly go back to your house in Qingshijian, and you will tell the public that we are back to Fenglin Town. ”

"Yes, yes, you can't let people know about your business, you have to do great things." Sun Dayou suddenly realized.

"Then it's decided, Baochang Sun, we'll leave the village, you stay." Yu Yiping walked out of the village without looking back.

"Walk slowly, hurry back before it's dark!" Seeing a villager passing by, Sun Dayou deliberately said loudly.

"These young people have such brains! It makes so much sense, why didn't I think of it? Sun Dayou walked back and talked to himself.

On the side of the clear stone stream, the sunset was falling behind the mountain, and the red stained the mountain stream. The day is about to pass again, and the villagers, who have been busy in the fields all day, are walking back in twos and threes. The shepherd boy played the flute and drove the cows home. A pastoral landscape painting slowly unfolds in the setting sun.