thirty-three

The façade of the Shifu Hotel is no different from that of other restaurants, with a rectangular plaque hanging in the middle of the two floors. On the first floor there are four windows, one door, and on the second floor there are five windows side by side. When Wei Wei walked slowly and stopped in front of the hotel, his jaw almost dropped, there was silence in front of the store, and the door of the store was crossed with eye-catching banners, black and white and firmly locked the door, and even passers-by had to walk around here. Wei Wei's heart tightened suddenly, his heart suddenly jumped "suddenly", and he felt a chill in his back. "Could it be that something has happened to the 'work'? No way. What's going on here? He asked, confused.

"You can't stay here for long." It occurred to him suddenly.

When he lifted his legs to walk, his legs and feet were no longer called. Despite this, he staggered to the only place where he could hear the letter. He hesitated and wandered downstairs. When he made up his mind to go in, the house seemed solemn and depressed, and only the master's mother, Aunt Yiding, was alone at home.

Originally, Aunt Ding, who had a fair face, was dignified and generous, and dressed appropriately. She works in a primary school and is now retired. But at this time, she answered the phone with a strained old face and a heavy heart, and whispered on the phone. When she saw Wei Wei come in, she was stunned and waved his hand to let him go back. Wei Wei looked at the extremely abnormal Aunt Ding in puzzlement, turned around and left.

So serious, what's going on? Something must have happened, otherwise the hotel would not have been sealed, and Aunt Ding would not have let him go so nervously and indifferently. She has always been enthusiastic, talkative, and cares about her son and her son's friends everywhere, what's wrong with her today? Wei Wei thought as he walked back.

He returned home and sat down on the couch, resting his head on the back of the couch, and the back of his head and neck were constantly rocking back and forth on it. With the shaking of the neck, there is an incessant "rattling" sound at the neck stalk. He sat on the couch for a while, then got up and sat down on the bed, and when he lay down, he kept turning his body on the bed. "What the hell is going on? It seems to be very serious, otherwise it would be impossible to close the hotel. Wei Wei remembered Aunt Ding's panicked look again, and when she answered the phone one by one, her hands and arms were shaking. From her restless demeanor, it can be concluded that something is wrong. Wei Wei thought about it repeatedly, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Every year, the master takes time out to do public welfare, contributing money and materials to help those in need. What can happen to such a helpful person? Wei Wei was really confused by what was in front of him. Could it be that their "work" overturned? Thinking of this, Wei Wei not only shuddered, he trembled and thought: Earn money by applying for a card, and there is no other behavior? Although there are endless scams on the Internet, they only rely on cards to make money, and no matter how they think, they have nothing to do with those criminals. Or is there something else going on with the master? People's hearts are separated from their bellies, and no one has seen it in anyone's heart. However, Wei Wei has been dating the master for more than three years, although it is a relationship between the master and the guest, the master is not like a person who is not careful? He suddenly sat on the bed, staring directly at his high-end curtains, thinking, "No, only Aunt Ding is the only one who wants to know the truth of the matter." ”

Since "work", Wei Wei has had more contacts with the master, and he has visited the master's house many times. The master's father died when he was 30 years old, and his mother told him a teacher's daughter-in-law at school, and their child was already in the sixth grade of primary school. Fortunately, Aunt Ding is a person who is not willing to be lonely, she loves to socialize, and lives a colorful life with her friends every day.

However, since the master brought Wei Wei to the house, Aunt Ding has been kind to Wei Wei. He is really, unsurely, will not come out of his mouth, and his thoughts are simple, he values love and righteousness, and he has never heard him say anything hurtful to others. Although Aunt Ding knows all the disadvantages of Wei Wei, she still said: Be a good person, especially to honor your parents, people who are unfaithful to their parents will not gain a foothold in society and will not have friends; If you make friends, they're all inconsistencies. A true and upright person hates the person who is not good to his parents; If you don't take your parents in your eyes, you will be beaten or scolded at every turn, who would dare to associate with such a person. Wei Weizhen remembered Aunt Ding's words, and those unrepentant faults gradually degenerated.

Again, Aunt Ding said to Wei Wei earnestly: Life is a lifetime, grass and trees are autumn, you must be a good person, otherwise a few years of youth will pass, and it will be difficult to find a taste until you are forty years old, and then you want to get rid of the problems in your body......

And now, some of Aunt Ding's actions have made him suspicious, but in any case, Wei Wei wants to know the whereabouts of the master, and it is also related to his safety. He got out of bed and sat down on the chair next to the "dining table", he stared at the sofa beside him for a long time, and then he walked over again, and when he sat down, he was still thinking about these things......

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. Sang Zixin asked him to eat, and he walked listlessly to the living room. "Mom, Uncle Yu, you can eat." With that, he turned around and went back into the house. Although he couldn't figure out what the master was all about. Although these things always appeared in his mind repeatedly when he couldn't sleep, making him want to stop, his bright eyes were already dark. After thinking about it, in the end, it only rotted in the heart, and it became a paste-like blur. No matter what he thinks, or a bamboo basket to draw water, nothing is clear.

When he got up in the morning, when he was washing, Sang Zixin looked at his son and said, "I haven't slept all night, what's wrong?" ”

"Mom, no." He replied absentmindedly.

Wei Wei ate breakfast, then went back to the house, he sat in the house for a long time, then came out, said to his family, or went out. He walked on the way to the master's house with the spring breeze like scissors, but when he came downstairs to the master's house, he stopped and looked directly at the building of the master's house. He stood for a while, turned around and walked back, and before he got home, he turned back again, and just tossed and turned like this, and finally he stood at the door of the master's house: Will Auntie pick him up again, what if he gets to do it again? He still stubbornly knocked on the door of Aunt Ding's house.

Aunt Ding was sitting on the sofa, and when she saw Wei Wei coming in, she just waved her hand and asked him to come and sit. He cautiously sat down in front of Aunt Ding, and at the same time looked at the haggard Aunt Ding, not knowing how to comfort her. Aunt Ding just sat quietly and didn't speak. After a while, the silence was suddenly broken by the shrill ringing of the phone, and Aunt Ding immediately picked up the phone, and then her body fell completely to the sofa. In the process of talking on the phone, Aunt Ding seemed anxious, and her usually fluent words became incoherent at this time, followed by hesitation and helpless pleading. From their conversation, Wei Wei already clearly knew that Master Yiyi had entered the detention center, and Aunt Ding was begging for help. When Wei Wei really understood, his body broke out in cold sweat, and in the constant trembling, he wanted to leave this place of right and wrong immediately. But when he was about to stand up, his legs were no longer listening, and he sat there while his heart was steady. After a while, he stood up again, turned around and was about to go out, but Aunt Ding beckoned him and didn't let him go. She put down the phone, "I didn't want to tell you, but now you've heard it, but it's okay." She returned to her previous state and said, "You must put your heart down, don't think too much, don't be in a hurry, go back with confidence, don't come here again." At this point, she said no more and let Wei Wei go.

Although Wei Wei's legs were too weak to obey the call, he still left here quickly.

On the way, he lowered his head, quickened his pace, and returned home without stopping. As he entered, he tugged on the closed door again, then walked briskly through the living room to his room, closing the door with his hand. He leaned back on the couch and let out a long breath. "It just doesn't make sense." He said angrily: "Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch. Wei Wei thought with emotion: "People are unpredictable, it seems that anything can become a scam and a tool for others to use." "He was not reconciled, and it was over." Only by applying for a card to make money, how can something happen? The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't turn Mo'er. But as long as he said what was in his heart, his mood would be better, and the "pain" of scratching his heart and liver was gradually disappearing, and he still calmed down. However, he finally understood the reason for the closure of the restaurant: the master and another waiter were taken away from the store, so he ......, "I'm done too." Thinking of this, he seemed much more awake and more stable. After a while, he seemed even more confused. Sometimes, he still grins his teeth and thinks, "What to do, what to do?" "He knew he didn't have enough head. And now, for him to think about such a complicated thing, his head is even less spinning. At home, there is nothing that needs him to use his brain, I heard people say: as soon as the head is not used, the inside will be rusty, once the problem is encountered, there is no stable and proper ideological vein, it is difficult to achieve a certain effect. Aunt Ding's words were vague and only a few words, so that it was difficult for anyone to think about it, and it was difficult to have the best of both worlds, even if you guessed, you couldn't guess the right place. Do you want to talk to your parents? Thinking of this, Wei Wei suddenly had a wonderful idea. "Shelter from my father?" He was terrified of his thoughts about his escape. Some things can be walked away, can this thing? He dispelled this idea again, so can you tell your mother and Uncle Yu? Let them give them an idea? No, you can't hide from the crime, how can you still mix it in, isn't that a self-immolation, this kind of thing can only be carried by yourself. Wait a few more days, he will go to Aunt Ding's house to explore the wind. Only when I see her, it seems that my heart can be steady, otherwise I don't have any faith at all, and no matter what I think, it's all blind and vain. No matter what Wei Wei thought, what he said, or what he did, it was a confused account, and the more he messed up, the more he messed up, so he simply ......