Chapter 382: Lost and Returned
Construction taboo to see blood, but also taboo to make a living, the so-called one is smooth, one is not smooth.
Song Jiaying was surprised that Zhao Kuifa looked at him when he entered the door, but he didn't have time to think about it, and hurried to the county seat where his father and son were making trouble.
At this moment, there are many people around him, and everyone seems to be avoiding something, but they look at it but don't speak, which is very different from the usual lively atmosphere.
“…… I don't get up, I have no money and no home now, and when I die, I just give a blood sacrifice to our village! ”
Song Jiaying felt that this voice was unfamiliar and a little familiar, could it be someone who hadn't seen him for a long time?
"Da Laizi, get out of here!" Zhao Kuifa directly pushed aside the crowd, pointed to the big laizi lying in the pit and scolded, "Why don't you have a home?" Lao Tzu hasn't let others occupy your house for so many years, and when you come back, I'll give me a good life, what are you doing here? ”
Song Jiaying's old memories were awakened, and he finally remembered who the person in front of him was.
Da Laizi is a well-known villain and scoundrel in the village, but he also has an identity, Cuihua's titular father.
Da Laizi is actually Cuihua's own uncle, but when the family was separated, Cuihua was divided into "property" to Da Laizi, and Da Laizi was actually not bad to Cuihua.
may be taking into account the need for Cuihua to support the elderly in the future, or may feel that he and Cuihua are people that no one wants, Da Laizi is very attentive to Cuihua's teaching, and even pulls his own family to send Cuihua to school.
Cuihua's feelings for Da Laizi are also very complicated, she has said more than once that no matter who Da Laizi is in the eyes of outsiders, but for her, Da Laizi is her father, and she will never speak ill of her father.
After so many years, Da Laizi was arrested for embezzling and hiding "public funds", and he was also released in the past two days.
In recent years, many people who left because of the composition problem have returned home, and the antiques and treasures of the past are bad and lost.
He quietly swallowed Yuan Datou and gold bars back then, and if he was wrong, he was wrong, and he was punished, but the sentence was a bit heavy that year, so he was commuted this year.
After coming out, Da Laizi's hair was half white, and he returned to the Xiangyang Brigade, ah, he was still called the Xiangyang Brigade when he went, and when he came back, he had restored the name of Xiangyang Village, anyway, when he came back, he saw that the village was busy building roads.
In the years that he was away, everyone had a better life, but he still had a hard time.
The depressed mood reached its peak when he returned home, the house was not inhabitable, and after Cuihua left, Zhao Kuifa only promised that others would not occupy Da Laizi's adobe house, but it was impossible to repair the house for him every year.
After a few years, the house collapsed to the point that only one room was left to live in, and Da Laizi suddenly felt that he was bored in life.
"Uncle, I used to be ignorant, but now that I have learned well, I should call you uncle," Da Laizi's tone was full of vicissitudes, and he sighed, "Uncle, what do you say I am still living today, what am I doing alive?" ”
He squatted in prison one by one, but after he came out, the people in the village were unusually kind to him in person, and he understood the reason, but he felt that he could squat a second time if he entered the squat, and he was worried that he would be more unscrupulous in retaliation.
When Da Laizi came out, he really wanted to be a good man, he was a scoundrel but not stupid, he would naturally do something out of the ordinary when he had no food to eat, and if he could live a good life, he would also be good.
But now, it's not interesting to live outside, the discrimination of the villagers, and the death of his daughter who had high hopes, he can't breathe.
Zhao Kuifa didn't say anything serious, but he knew that Da Laizi's idea was wrong, he glanced at Song Jiaying, and then turned his gaze to Da Laizi.
"You are still young, marry a daughter-in-law in the future and live a good life, and we will repair your house when we go back...... By the way, now you can also divide the land, you can grow some food to eat, and then go to work as a temporary worker in your spare time, and earn a good income......"
Zhao Kuifa said bitterly that although the people around him were still afraid of Da Laizi, they were from a village after all.
Someone immediately responded and told Da Laizi that he would help when he repaired the house.
Saving a lost person is also a merit.
But Da Laizi was not touched, he shook his head stubbornly: "No one will be willing to marry me, the only Cuihua who is willing to support me is gone, and I will not have anyone to collect the body in the future, woo woo." ”
A big man, just like that, began to cry.
It may be understandable for others to cry, but the crying of the wicked man Da Laizi sounds even more poignant.
When Zhao Kuifa heard him say this, he subconsciously looked at Song Jiaying again.
The meaning of the inquiry is self-evident, when Cuihua left, Song Jiaying was living in the Xiangyang Brigade as Lu Fei, and it was impossible for him not to know Cuihua's whereabouts.
Bai Liu never said where Cuihua went, but after a long time, it was his own family, and of course Zhao Kuifa could guess one or two.
It's a good thing that Cuihua didn't die, and it's a good thing to go out to a wider world, so Zhao Kuifa also deliberately guarded the house for Cuihua, just waiting for the child to come back one day.
But Da Laizi came back first, should I tell Cuihua, how to tell it, Zhao Kuifa had no idea for a while.
Song Jiaying finally knew Zhao Kuifa's strange eyes when he was looking for him, Cuihua's whereabouts really couldn't be separated from him and Bai Liu, especially now that Cuihua was in Hong Kong City.
He rubbed his fingers and began to think about how to make contact.
Zhao Kuifa didn't wait for his response, so he could only face Da Laizi first: "Uncle thinks what you said is wrong, why do you have to say that Cuihua is dead, Cuihua was forced to get married by your brother and sister-in-law, but she just ran away, maybe she will come back after waiting." ”
Da Laizi didn't believe it: "A female doll, can she survive when she goes out?" Those years were different from now, who gave her a bite to eat? My poor daughter, I'm still waiting for her to take care of her......"
Although Da Laizi kept saying that he would wait for Cuihua to retire, after Cuihua disappeared, he was the first person to cry for Cuihua to leave.
Song Jiaying was a little embarrassed, he hadn't been in contact with Cuihua for a long time, and he wasn't sure what Cuihua's thoughts were.
If Cuihua doesn't want to see Da Laizi-
"Uncle, let him get up first," Song Jiaying turned his head to Da Laizi and said, "I don't care if you want to live or die, but building roads is everyone's business, don't delay the business." In this way, it's hard to say in the future, now you work with the road construction team, and you have something to eat. ”
It's a good time to ask Cuihua what she thinks.
After Song Jiaying finished speaking, he didn't care how Zhao Kuifa coordinated, he immediately ran to the village committee to call the capital and asked Cuihua's thoughts through Bailiu.
Cuihua's feedback was quick and offered to talk to Da Laizi directly.
When Song Jiaying found Da Laizi, he seemed to be rolling in the mud, covered in dirt.
Da Laizi only heard about Song Jiaying's identity after he was assigned to the road repair team, he didn't know what Song Jiaying was looking for him, but he knew that this was the only life-saving straw he could grasp.
"Phone, looking for you." Song Jiaying handed the microphone over and added, "It's Cuihua." (End of chapter)