Chapter 122: Bad News 3
It is precisely because of this that it is normal for you to let an old man who has spent the Spring Festival in the town for decades suddenly go to the city for the festival, and the old man feels uncomfortable.
Uncle Huang's custom in their town is like this, but every new house, all the festivals in the first year must be spent in the new house. This also created that Uncle Huang's son will not go back to the town for the New Year, and the son will not come back, what is the meaning of the two old people, it is better to go into the city to live with his son, and the family can still spend the Spring Festival together, but they have changed places and have fewer friends. When people sneak out to their relatives, they just watch TV at home.
Thinking of this, I feel sorry for my parents again. No matter how his son is out and about, the old man hopes that his children can return home to spend time with them during the New Year's holidays. But I didn't! Therefore, when I heard Uncle Huang say that he was going to the city to celebrate the New Year with his son, I had the idea of not having a two-day reunion with my master here, so I bought a ticket and rushed back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year with my parents.
"Nothing! Uncle, it's just the Chinese New Year's Eve! When it's time to slip through the door, you can still come back!" This is the only thing I can comfort Uncle Huang, I can't tell anyone, you old guy is really cheap, you don't know how to enjoy a good life, what's wrong with going to the city for the New Year, all kinds of delicacies and delicacies, you can buy whatever you want to eat! It's like the countryside, except for chicken, duck and fish, there are no good things.
Of course, it's not that the New Year in the city or the New Year in the countryside is bad. Both have their own advantages and disadvantages. How you look at it depends on whether you have spent more years in the countryside or in the city.
"Forget it, don't talk about this! I'm old, it doesn't matter where I live, the most important thing is to be able to be together as a family!" Uncle Huang shook his hand, pretending to be indifferent and looked away. But I know that he must still be a little uncomfortable. How to say that since childhood, until now it has been in the town for the New Year, "Hmm! That's good! Uncle, it's okay to do this first! I wish you a happy Spring Festival in advance! By the way, I have here the souvenirs that I brought back to my master from XN, you can take some to eat in the car!" Anyway, I just handed the bag I was carrying in front of Uncle Huang, which contained some XN snacks that tasted very good, and I believe that as long as I ate it, I would definitely not forget the taste.
It's a pity that Uncle Huang doesn't seem to be interested in these sustenances at all. Not only did he not reach out for the souvenirs in the bag, but he looked at me with a shocked face and muttered, "Ah, it was brought to your master."
"That's right! What's wrong uncle, why do you have this expression, is there something wrong" Seeing the appearance of the uncle, I had doubts in my heart. Is there something I don't know, but Uncle Huang does
"This, Shugui, you really don't know what happened two days ago or you deliberately pretended to be garlic and wanted to make fun of me" Uncle Huang looked at the people around him, and then looked at me, which really made me uneasy.
"Uncle, don't make trouble, don't you know who I am! When have I ever joked with you, especially about my master! What happened two days ago, my master, what's wrong with him, shouldn't something happen?"
Hearing Uncle Huang's words, I already vaguely felt the truth of the matter in my heart. But I couldn't believe it, or I was expecting my uncle to say something else, such as the master was sick, or he missed a spell when he was helping someone open an altar and cast a spell, etc.
It's a pity that Uncle Huang doesn't seem to realize what I am thinking. I saw him cough lightly twice, and whispered in my ear: "The tree is expensive! Two days ago, there was a more sensational news in the town than if you took out 500,000 yuan to set up an orphanage at once. That is, your master was captured by dozens of heavily armed SWAT! At first, everyone didn't understand why your master was arrested, but then someone learned that your master was a major suspect who absconded with ten lives a few years ago. That's why dozens of SWAT officers came to arrest your master. So, I advise you not to show up in town, or someone will see you coming back, and they will definitely report and expose you as an accomplice, and then you will be miserable!"
"The master has been arrested" From the sentence that Uncle Huang said that the master was taken away by the police, my brain seemed to be suddenly short-circuited, and it was a mess. So much so that I basically didn't listen to what my uncle told me later.
When the uncle left, I don't know. All I know is that by the time I regained my senses, the bag I was carrying had already fallen to the ground, and some of the souvenirs in it had fallen directly from the bag to the ground. However, I was unmoved by this. These things were originally bought for the master, but now that everyone has been arrested, what are they going to do?
What I should do now is to go to the public security bureau in G City and ask where the master is being held. It was only when I learned where Master was being held that I was able to visit Master.
Before that, though, I told me in my heart that I should go back to the yard. As for why I feel this way, I can't say. This is probably because of the master's divine calculation before, and the master is about to be exposed when he calculates his position, so in order not to implicate me, he ruthlessly let me leave! Then the master calculated that he was caught, and he should have thought that I would return to the yard, so he would probably leave something for me in the yard!
So, I didn't even think about it, I just chose to rush in the direction of the yard. As for the souvenirs that fall from the ground, whoever loves them wants them.
After walking for more than half an hour, I finally saw the shadow of the yard in the distance. Seeing this, I couldn't hold back the anxiety in my heart, and almost trotted down the concrete path.
"Whew!" Looking at the locked yard, I exhaled lightly, wondering if it was because I had been a little relaxed from my recent workouts. After only trotting this distance, my heart rate was several tenths of a time faster than before.
This yard is too much of a memory by me. It changed my life, exposed me to things I never imagined, and taught me mysteries that I had only seen on TV. It has also brought me considerable economic income. All of this is because of my persistence, and I moved the somewhat stubborn and naughty master.
It is precisely because of the master's acceptance that my life has undergone miraculous changes. However, the master who changed my life is not here. I don't know if it's because this yard is uninhabited, but the yard that used to make people feel lively and full of people is so deserted at this time. I couldn't hear any insects, only the howling cold wind blew through my ears. Looking up, even the dense locust tree is also the smell of tea and cool for some people at this time, except for some main branches, the rest are all bare. It's very uncomfortable to watch.
The gate of the yard is locked, of course I can't! I can climb over the walls of the city that are several meters high, not to mention the walls of the small farm yard that are only three meters high!
I stepped back a few meters, ran lightly, and when I was only about 30 centimeters away from the wall, I kicked on the wall with a hard foot, and the whole person suddenly rubbed up more than a meter. Then, I grabbed the wall with both hands in time. The whole person just easily relied on his feet to kick on the wall, and climbed the edge of the wall with both hands. The three-metre-high fence is too simple for me.
After entering the courtyard, the wooden bench that used to be placed under the big locust tree was now lying in the middle of the road with its feet facing the sky, and I don't know what made it look like this. Seeing this, I hurriedly walked over to straighten it and put it back under the big locust tree. Then, I sat on it and quietly recalled the bits and pieces of the yard with the master.
What surprised me was not the horizontal lying of the wooden benches, but the furniture and furnishings such as tables and chairs in the room. It's as if the Japanese devils have entered the village.,Lying in a mess in various places in the living room.。 It is likely that these were caused by those special police officers rushing in to arrest the master, but what makes me feel very angry is that the bronze statue of the ancestor in the living room is gone! I don't know which one was stabbed by a thousand knives, but he took it away as evidence!
The living room has been turned into this, and the rest of the world will not be spared. To test my suspicions, I walked around the yard and it didn't disappoint. From the living room to the toilet, every place has been left with traces of being turned over.
If this were somewhere else, I would believe it was caused by thieves coming in and stealing. But here is in the town, and the prestige of the master is there. Even the ruffians and hooligans in the town would be polite to the master, and it was impossible to do these things. That's why we only lock the gate of the yard when we go out.
But now, the whole yard has been turned over in a mess, and even if the master does leave me something, it seems that I can't find it! Unless he used the secret technique of yin and yang, such as illusion, but unfortunately, I searched all the places in the courtyard, but I didn't find anything, and I don't know if it was my own feelings that were wrong, or if the police took away the things that the master left for me as evidence.
Since I can't find what my master may have left for me, it seems a little unnecessary to stay here any longer. It's better to rush to G City, and while the public servants of the Public Security Bureau are still at work, inquire about the master.
Thinking of this, I walked out of the living room, came to the yard, and carved a few words on the locust tree, 'I will have you in my life'. It's not that I want to express any special feelings, but I just want to commemorate the master-apprentice relationship between me and my master.
After carving a few words, I climbed over the wall and came outside.
"Don't move, get down for me! With your hands on your head, you have the right to be silent and you have the right to speak, but every word you say will be recorded by us and become a testimony for later!"
Yes, this sentence is on TV, and we have heard it many times. But in this reality, it was the first time I heard it, and I would never have imagined that I was the one who was saying this.
As soon as I hit the wall, I was dumbfounded. Because outside the gate of the yard, two police cars with flashing police lights but no sound stopped at some point. Behind the four open doors of the police car, a policeman with a gun stood on each side. If I hadn't been sure they were here to get me, I'd have thought there were terrorists in the yard or something.
In the face of eight black pistols pointed at me, I had to honestly jump from the wall to the outside of the courtyard gate, and then crouched on the ground, holding my head in my hands. He shouted puzzledly: "Comrade policeman, I'm not a thief, this yard belongs to my family, I didn't bring the key, so I climbed over the wall to get in." You can't wronged good people!"
"Good guy, which arrested outlaw didn't say that! Say something before the law! Don't move, be honest with me! Handcuff and take away!"
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