When Ji Zhao heard this, he raised a pair of dark eyes and looked at Ji Jinmao intently, as if asking: Why?

It was the first time that Ji Jinmao received such a focused gaze from his son, and he was so excited that he couldn't wait to hear it all over the world: My son is willing to listen to me! His autism is getting better and he understands me!

But Ji Jinmao, who was familiar with Ji Zhao's personality, tried his best to suppress this excitement, for fear of disturbing his thoughts and causing him to resist, and explained with a smile: "Girls have little strength and can't hold heavy objects. You're a man, and you need help. ”

Ji Zhao realized, took a step with his long legs, stood in front of Zhao Xiangwan in two steps, and stretched out his hand.

Ji Zhao is tall and is blocking in front of Zhao Xiangwan, and a large shadow is projected down, which is reflected on Zhao Xiangwan, with a trace of gentleness. Zhao Xiangwan stopped and looked at his outstretched palm, a little puzzled.

"Do what?"

[I'll help you get something.] The little lark was a little excited and jumped on the branches, as if he felt that it was a very happy thing to help Zhao Xiangwan do things.

Zhao Xiangwan shook his head: "No." ”

In front of him, Ji Zhao was wearing a white shirt, the collar and cuffs were spotless, his hands were slender and slender, and his skin was as white as jade, where did he look like a working person?

[I'll mention it.] 】

Ji Zhao was still holding out his hand persistently, and the little lark was also chirping, looking cute and interesting.

Zhao Xiangwan smiled helplessly, and handed over the red plastic boiling water bottle in his hand: "Okay, then you take this." ”

Ji Zhao didn't pay attention to whether the thing was light or heavy, and happily held it with both hands, as if he was holding some treasure.

Zhao Xiangwan saw that he was dressed like a noble son, but he was holding a cheap plastic boiling water bottle, and the strong sense of disobedience made her laugh.

The smile is like the sun piercing the dark clouds, bright and bright.

Ji Zhao was infected by her smile and laughed along. He grinned, revealing six snow-white teeth, and his beautiful eyes bent down slightly, bending in a beautiful arc.

Ji Jinmao's eyes were hot, and he couldn't tell what it felt. He turned his face away, quietly pressed the moist corners of his eyes, and silently said in his heart: Thank God.

The Xing City Public Security Bureau faces the street, and the accommodation area is located in the north of the office building, connected by a small door in the middle.

He Mingyu made an appointment with Zhao Xiangwan today, and waited in the dormitory for a long time and no one came, so he followed the road to find it. At a glance, he saw Zhao Xiangwan and Ji Zhao standing opposite each other, and smiled stupidly.

Two people with the same slender figure, smiling like two children, there seems to be no haze, everything is so beautiful, which makes He Mingyu, who deals with serious cases and criminals every day, also happy, waving his arms, raising his voice and shouting: "Xiang Wan, Ji Zhao-"

Zhao Xiangwan withdrew from this bright and warm atmosphere and waved his hand at He Mingyu.

He Mingyu ran over and nodded at Ji Jinmao: "Mr. Ji is also here?" ”

Ji Jinmao hugged his fists: "In the future, my Ji Zhao will ask you." ”

He Mingyu and Zhao Xiangwan exchanged a look and laughed: "Mr. Ji is too polite. Thanks to you, the food level of our city bureau has been greatly improved. ”

Ji Jinmao said with a smile: "Little meaning, small meaning." If there is anything else in terms of logistics that can be used for my old season, just say. ”

He Mingyu waved his hand again and again: "No, no, the logistics department of the city bureau is actually quite good, I just hope ...... Ji Zhao can get used to collective life. ”

I don't know what Ji Jinmao and Ji Zhao think, they don't live in a luxury villa, so they have to come to the dormitory building with Zhao Xiangwan to squeeze a single room.

The conditions of the single dormitory building are limited, can a person like Ji Zhao who stretches out his hands for clothes and opens his mouth for food adapt?

He Mingyu took everyone to the single dormitory building.

This is a five-story brick and concrete building built in the seventies, with a single-sided corridor, a stairwell in the middle, a bathroom, a bath, and a boiling water room at both ends of the corridor, with cement walls, simple cement railings, red slope roofs, and green green vines on both gables.

He Mingyu lived on the second floor, close to the stairwell, she took Zhao Xiangwan to her dormitory, helped her place her personal belongings, pointed to the desk next to the bed and said to Ji Zhao: "Put the boiling water bottle there." ”

Ji Zhao put it down as he said.

The more Ji Jinmao looked at it, the happier he became, and he was secretly glad for the decision he made. Thanks to throwing Ji Zhao into the serious crime team, he now looks no different from ordinary people except that he can't speak.

He Mingyu knew that Zhao Xiangwan's family was not wealthy, so he helped her receive the bedding uniformly distributed by the unit early, an army green mattress, a beige mattress on the light blue and white checkered sheets, and a beige mat on the sheets, which looked simple and elegant.

Zhao Xiangwan looked at the clean and tidy dormitory in front of him, and smiled at He Mingyu: "Thank you, senior sister." ”

He Mingyu glanced at her with disgust: "Are you still polite to me?" We are good comrades-in-arms who are born and die. ”

Zhao Xiangwan thought about it since he participated in the first headless female corpse case, he had formed a deep friendship with everyone in the serious case group, everyone faced fierce and cunning criminals together, searched for clues together, and was indeed no different from his comrades-in-arms.

Ji Jinmao said on the side: "Where is Ji Zhao's dormitory? ”

Today, he specially sent his son to live a collective life, eating, wearing, and using, and prepared a lot of them, for fear of wronging Ji Zhao. It's just that...... Seeing this humble dormitory, he had a bad premonition.

He Mingyu said: "Team Xu and Peng Ju have greeted the logistics department, and considering Ji Zhao's special situation, a single room was arranged for him. Now there are only two single rooms that have been vacated, one is on the third floor, next door to Zhukang; The other one is on the second floor, right next to our dorm. Which one would you like to live in? ”

Ji Jinmao asked cautiously: "What's the difference?" ”

He Mingyu explained: "Our single dormitory, with a total of five floors, is mixed with men and women. However, the women's bathrooms and showers are on the second and fourth floors, and the men's rooms are on the first, third, and fifth floors. If Ji Zhao lives on the third floor, his life may be more convenient, Zhu Kang is from our serious crime team, he lives next door, and he can be found if there is anything. If Ji Zhao lives on the second floor, next door to me and Zhao Xiangwan, but if you go to the toilet and take a bath, you have to go to the first or third floor. ”

The weather was hot in July, and the dormitory building didn't even have a separate bathroom, Ji Jinmao retreated a little, and glanced at Ji Zhao cautiously: "Son, do you want to ...... Shall we go home first? I'll help you build a building. ”

Zhao Xiangwan glanced at Ji Jinmao with a smile.

Ji Jinmao was a little frightened by her glance, and tried hard to make up: "Ji Zhao has been inseparable from people since he was a child, in fact, he grew up in the countryside with his grandmother when he was a child, and it is not that he can't endure hardships. Now, the family conditions are good, and I have never lived in a group dormitory, that ......"

Without waiting for Ji Jinmao to finish speaking, Ji Zhao stretched out his hand and gently covered the back of Zhao Xiangwan's hand.

[I live next door to you. 】

The touch is soft, Zhao Xiangwan did not feel offended, but had a warm feeling of being trusted. Zhao Xiangwan raised his eyes to look at Ji Zhao and nodded lightly: "Okay, then live next door to me." ”

His eyes fell on the hand where Ji Zhao and Zhao Xiangwan touched, Ji Jinmao smelled a trace of the sweetness of love, where did he dare to say anything else? immediately instructed the bodyguards to place Ji Zhao's belongings next door.

Ji Zhao is not interested in snacks and is not picky when eating, but he paints too many guys, easels, clips, painting tools, paints, ...... Zero and Zero always put it out, the bed was covered with cowhide mats, and the bedside was placed with electric fans, and a room of more than ten square meters was almost filled.

While arranging, Ji Jinmao shook his head and muttered something in his mouth. He Mingyu got closer and only heard a few words: "It's not easy...... It's too hot...... Air conditioning......"

Air conditioning was definitely a novelty in the 90s, and He Mingyu felt it at the Four Seasons Hotel, where the summer was cool and pleasant. Hearing that such a big boss as Ji Jinmao expressed his dissatisfaction with the single dormitory of the Public Security Bureau, he couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Ji, if you think our conditions here are too poor, don't let Ji Zhao live here." ”

Ji Jinmao hurriedly shook his hand: "No, no, no, I don't mean to dislike it." I just feel sorry for you policemen, the living conditions are too difficult. ”

He Mingyu did not feel that the conditions were difficult at all, she was born in a working family, four sisters in the family, a family of six crammed into the unit building, the four sisters slept in a big bed for more than ten years, until she was admitted to the university did she have her own independent bed. After graduating from college, he was assigned to the Public Security Bureau, and he shared a dormitory for two people, so he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, and he really felt good.

She quipped: "Mr. Ji, it's hard to go from luxury to frugality." ”

Ji Jinmao glanced at Zhao Xiangwan cautiously, afraid that she would think her son was squeamish, so he couldn't bear to pat his chest in distress: "It's okay!" My Ji Zhao can endure hardships, and I am very relieved. After saying that, I hurriedly took people away, I was afraid that I would be reluctant to take a second look.

He Mingyu took Zhao Xiangwan and Ji Zhao to familiarize themselves with the water room, toilet, and bath, and led them to visit the basketball court, canteen, and commissary, and the two officially started their collective life during the summer vacation.

got up early in the morning, Zhao Xiangwan and He Mingyu called Ji Zhao to run around the small playground and exercise, and after washing, they went to the cafeteria for breakfast together. It turned out that Ji Jinmao's worries were unnecessary, and Ji Zhao adapted to his new life very well. He is not picky about dressing and eating, he likes to be alone, he does whatever Zhao Xiangwan asks him to do, he is in a happy mood and emotionally stable.

Breakfast was simple gruel, steamed buns, and pickles, and Ji Zhao and Zhao Xiangwan sat face to face.

Ji Zhao's eating movements were elegant and slow, attracting a lot of attention from the side. No way, it's too beautiful, too eye-catching.

Zhao Xiangwan and He Mingyu looked at Ji Zhao's face, and they also felt relaxed. No wonder the ancients said: Beauty is delicious, and this is the same for men.

"He Mingyu—"

With this shout, He Mingyu reflexively stood up and responded loudly: "Here!" ”

Xu Songling was followed by Zhu Kang, Liu Liangju, and Zhu Feipeng, with a serious expression: "Hurry up and finish eating, there is an emergency." ”

Zhao Xiangwan put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up.

There's a new case!

The serious case group was all in place and listened to Xu Songling's introduction of the case.

The city bureau received a report that a man said that a friend was drunk and bragged that he had killed a man a year and a half ago and buried him by a small river in the northern suburbs of the city.

Xu Songling said solemnly: "Whether it is drunk and spit out the truth, or bragging, the murder case cannot be taken lightly. Zhu Feipeng immediately summoned the suspect who claimed to have killed the person, and asked Zhao Xiangwan and He Mingyu to participate in the trial process. Zhu Kang, Ai Hui, and Huang Yuande, prepare for the investigation and evidence collection. ”

All of us take action.

Ji Zhao didn't hear his name, and looked at Zhao Xiangwan a little blankly.

Zhao Xiangwan pulled him: "You follow me." ”

There is no portrait work yet, and it is not good for Ji Zhao to be alone alone, so it is better to follow the interrogation group, maybe he can understand a little more about the world.

The drunken man's name is Tan Xueru, his appearance is handsome, twenty-seven or eight years old, he just woke up from a hangover, and he was still a little confused, when suddenly a group of policemen came to the door, scared and drunk.

I heard that my friend who drank together last night ran to the public security bureau early in the morning to call the police, and Tan Xueru, who was sitting in the interrogation room, couldn't cry or laugh: "Comrade policeman, I'm bragging, just bragging." My friends always say that I am powerless, that I am too angry, and that I am just bragging. ”

Zhu Feipeng did not relax his vigilance because of his explanation: "The details you explained are very clear." ”

Tan Xueru's eyebrows jumped: "I, I just watched too many detective movies, and said it casually." If you drink too much wine and get on your brain, you can catch it even if you brag about it? That's an exaggeration! ”

Zhu Feipeng glanced at Zhao Xiangwan, who was sitting quietly on the sidelines and making notes, and did not relax in the slightest: "Tell me in detail what you said last night!" Tan Xueru shirked too cleanly in front of him, which was suspicious.

Tan Xueru was a little helpless, and spread his hands: "Comrade policeman, you are drunk, you forgot it when you fell asleep, where do I remember?" ”

Zhu Feipeng sneered: "It seems that you need to be reminded." After that, he ordered someone to call in the man who reported Tan Xueru's murder, "You come and tell Tan Xueru what he said last night." ”

As soon as he saw the young man wearing a brown leather jacket and cutting his head in front of him, Tan Xueru's pupils shrank: "Qian Yong!" We are friends, why did you go to the public security bureau to report me for murder? ”

Qian Yong pursed his lips and showed disdain: "Who is friends with you?" You even dare to kill your future mother-in-law, who dares to be friends with you? As soon as he spoke, he showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth caused by his long-term smoking.

Tan Xueru's teeth were clenched, and his facial muscles looked very stiff: "I, I'm just bragging, do you believe it?" ”

Qian Yong turned his head to look at Zhu Feipeng and smiled flatteringly: "Comrade policeman, it was this surnamed Tan who killed someone and buried the body by the Zao River." That one...... Is it merit for me to report? Are there any rewards? ”

Zhu Feipeng threw a cigarette to him: "You can tell me in detail, if Tan Xueru's murder is true, I will award you a good citizen award." ”

Qian Yong took the cigarette, took it under his nose and smelled it, looking intoxicated.

Zhu Feipeng solemnly reminded: "No smoking is allowed indoors. Qian Yong reluctantly put the cigarette on his right ear and began to repeat what Tan Xueru said last night.

Tan Xueru is a rural child, and his parents have given birth to seven, and he is the fourth. After graduating from high school, he worked as a salesman in a leather shoe factory in Xingshi, and was very popular with girls because of his good looks and polite conversation. has talked about several girlfriends, but they all broke up because his family was poor and burdened.

Qian Yong works as a worker in a leather shoe factory, and Tan Xueru are fellow countrymen, and the two drink a little wine and play small cards together from time to time, which can be regarded as good friends. It's just that Qian Yong has no culture, and Tan Xueru reveals a sense of superiority between his words from time to time, which makes Qian Yong dislike it.

Last night, Tan Xueru called Qian Yong, cooked two side dishes in his rental house, and ate and drank together. After three rounds of drinking, Qian Yong led the topic to the topic of men and women.

"Or brother, you are blessed to have talked about so many girlfriends."

Tan Xueru was almost drunk, and sighed: "What's the use of talking too much?" None of them would marry me. ”

Qian Yong asked curiously: "Tell me, have you ever slept with these women?" ”

When Tan Xueru heard this question, he immediately became interested, and began to brag endlessly about the girls he had been with, which was really thin and fat, and each had its own merits.

Qian Yong has always been single, and the more he listened, the hotter his heart became, so he approached him and asked: "There are so many women, which one do you think is the most coquettish and which one is the most energetic?" ”

A trace of attachment flashed in Tan Xueru's eyes, and he said a little mysteriously: "If you want to say that the coolest and most comfortable thing to do, you can't think of it, but it's actually not my girlfriend, but my ex-mother-in-law." ”

Qian Yong's eyes widened, and it took a long time to say: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law?" "Doesn't that have to be in your forties? Don't put young and beautiful chicks, prefer half-old, Tan Xueru's taste is so heavy?

Maybe it was because he had been suppressed for too long, on this July night, after a few glasses of wine, Tan Xueru opened the conversation box, and said everything that should be said and what should not be said.

Two years ago, Tan Xueru talked about a girlfriend named Yu Chuxiao. Yu Chuxiao has a lively and cheerful personality, his father died early, and he lives with his mother. Yu Chuxiao's mother, Wei Qingwan, worked in the provincial machinery factory trade union, was in her early forties, but she looked only in her thirties with proper maintenance.