Chapter 187: The water is too deep

"What is there to restrain it, it's just a great pleasure."

"Heaven is a good reincarnation, how can there be such a vicious smear and ruin her daughter's reputation as a mother."

"It's time to peck."

Uncle Shen said hatefully.

"Sister Zhang, didn't you see ......?"

Old Lady: I didn't see it with my own eyes, but she heard it.

"That's animism." The corners of the old lady's mouth were faintly smiling, and she sighed seriously.

Uncle Shen echoed, "I will carve a crow wood carving tomorrow and put it at home, and whoever says that the crow is unlucky in the future, I will be in a hurry with whom." ”

"Old man, you're rejoicing too soon."

Aunt Shen sighed, looked left and right cautiously, and lowered her voice, "The morning boy is all laughing, if the girl dies, he will not stand on our side." ”

"The geese have left a sound, and the wind has left a trace. This is especially true of things, how can people be worthy. ”

"As long as we are willing to investigate patiently, we can always find some clues, and this person cannot disappear out of thin air."

Speaking of this, Uncle Shen once again moved his gaze to the old lady, "Sister Zhang, I have something I want to discuss with you when I come over." ”

"Our old couple wants to find out about the death of the laughing girl, and I ask you to help hide it from Lao Shao for the time being."

"In the past two days, Lao Shao has accompanied Mr. Lu to visit friends to exchange knowledge, and according to the plan, he will come back at noon tomorrow."

"Lao Shao and I have been comrades-in-arms for many years, if he knows, he will definitely work hard with me, and maybe he will fall into a dangerous situation."

"Let's just check this matter."

The old lady frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said honestly, "Old man Shen, this matter can't be hidden for too long, and you know it yourself." ”

"You have been in a brotherly relationship with Old Man Shao for so many years, if you are a little abnormal, he can detect it with a little use of his brain."

"Lao Shao never uses his brain in front of me." Uncle Shen's voice was smiling, all of which were proud and proud of this long-term brotherhood.

"I said, and he would believe."

"When I find out something, I'll go and plead guilty to him."

"Please, Sister Zhang."

The old lady stared, looked at it for a moment, and nodded slowly.

Thinking about the old man Shen in this life, although his children are thin and he looks sad and pitiful, in fact, he has lived a frank and bright life in this life.

See the mentality in the high place, and see the character in the low place.

Don't forget kindness in high places, and don't forget your heart in low places.

Kindness and sincerity are Old Man Shen's sense of morality comparable to the summer sun.

Such a person, stubborn but cutely tight.

The old lady was finally able to empathize with Yu Feiwan's sentence and hope that she was not an ordinary person.

The old lady rubbed Yu Feiwan's head lovingly, and her thin and old body seemed to have endless strength, which could make her abandon the pros and cons of those trade-offs.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but they are afraid of wolves when they grow horns.

The old lady is really glad that her granddaughter is very human.

Regardless of anything else, just looking at those crows, they seem to be insignificant, but in fact, they have helped Old Man Shen a lot.

The reason why the words of the heart are called the words of the heart means that once it is spread, there will be many people who do not know the truth and do not distinguish between right and wrong.

What those people care about is whether they can stand on the moral high ground and be hearty, whether they can be lively enough, and whether they can add color and conversation to the poor and boring life.

The words of the elderly grandfather and the granddaughter next door who have deteriorated their relationship are enough to make people excited.

When the time comes, the excitement is for the onlookers.

The tragedy is that the old man Shen is an old man, and he can be drowned by someone with spittle.

As ridiculous as it sounds, the reality is only scarier.

"You two be more vigilant, don't hide when you are in trouble."

The old lady once again admonished uncomfortably.

Old Man Shen and Aunt Shen also knew the severity, and nodded busily.

After another exhortation, the old lady watched the two leave.

In the night sky, the bright and flawless moon was somehow obscured by the mist drifting in the wind, and put away the silver glow.

The old lady's expression, like this dark cloud covering the moonlit night, is not at all relaxed.

"Grandma, Uncle Shen is a person who has lived for most of his life, he has fought with the enemy on the battlefield, and he has experienced so many ups and downs, he will definitely be able to protect himself."

Yu Feiwan could only comfort dryly.

Rao is often pale and powerless, but it can still be the last straw for drowning people.

The old lady reluctantly curved the corners of her mouth, "It's not too late, grandma is very uneasy in her heart, and she always feels that this matter is more difficult and dangerous than she imagined." ”

"This feeling is abrupt and strange, but it's like a thorn in there, which can't be ignored."

"Let me think again, let me think again."

The old lady paced up and down the yard on crutches and by the dim glow of the light bulbs under the eaves.

The wind blows into the clothes, making it look more and more thin and fragile, but it is so impossible to ignore and contains countless possibilities.

Yu Feiwan didn't disturb the old lady, there is an old man in the family, and the old lady's experience, Rao is her first life, and it can't be compared.

This is by no means a mark that she can have after being carved by the wind, frost, rain and snow of the years.

Before, she was protected by her mother, and she rarely saw the sinister world.

The old lady is different, she has seen the life of a wealthy family, witnessed the tragic situation of cannibalism, experienced war and migration, and in just a few decades, she is richer than many people in several lifetimes.

"It's not too late, you said that Dong Chen's parents are in the factory, is there someone above?"

The old lady paused violently, and her voice was a little more clear than usual.

"Is it possible for a gambler to expect to go to work in the factory honestly day after day, year after year, and still be rated as a model worker?"

"It's not normal to say that there is no one in the factory to cover him up."

"In the small talk with your Aunt Shen, I also heard that Dong Chen's father seemed to have been promoted three or four years ago, and he became a small official in the factory."

The old lady did not hesitate, and connected what she had learned with reasonable conjectures, with natural persuasiveness.

Yu Feiwan's eyes lit up, "It's very likely." ”

The old lady's brows furrowed even deeper, "In these years, they are all decent people who can work in the factory." ”

"Ordinary workers are all fragrant when they talk about family affairs."

"That can cover up the bad things for Dong Chen's father, and can also suppress the imbalance in the hearts of the workers, it has to be more."

"If you don't think about it, I'm panicking."

"When I think about it, I feel that I am facing a behemoth, which is not something that Old Man Shen can pry."

"The water in here is too deep for us to imagine."

The old lady shuddered, shivered hard, and pressed her clothes hard, but she couldn't resist the chill emanating from the inside out.