"Zhang Ergou, Zhang Ergou ......" A rapid shout broke the silence of the past.

"Who, this early in the morning, reincarnated?" said a middle-aged man in a lazy voice. You might as well raise your eyes and see that such a man with a disheveled hair, his hair is a little brighter than oil, and his hair is knotted into strands, is actually a father, can you believe it?

It's not to brag, but every time I go to see my father, the prisoners in the prison have not had a haircut or wash their faces for a long time, and when they laugh, their mouths are full of yellow teeth, and they still have a tone that is bigger than athlete's foot. Each time, you read that right, he is my father, the one who gave birth to me.

"Wang Lao Poison, why are you so free today, and you want to come to me?" Slowly swallowing has always been my father's specialty, no, while talking in his mouth, he wore leather shoes that were shinier than his head.

"Oh, I'm a mother. Look at you, is this still what a father looks like? Don't you open the door quickly. Outside the door, Wang Lao Poison's speech speed doubled, and he finished talking as fast as a woodpecker's beak.

The father did not hesitate any longer, but saw his shoeed left hand come out, snap his fingers in the air, and the door opened. Father knew that Wang Lao Poison should be in a hurry, and it was a big deal, I had never seen him so anxious before. Turning his head and saying, "Wang Lao Poison, if there is anything to say, my family is in a hurry and there is no cooking to entertain you." ”

"What are you cooking, something happened to that kid in your house!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong with his kid, isn't he going to school at this time?"

"It's going to school, but he seems to have gotten into a fight with someone and got into the game. Just now, their teacher called me and asked me to call my guardian to go to the police station to get someone. Alas, what a good child has done. Wang Lao shook his head and sighed.

"Okay, okay, don't cry here for me, this little thing is in a hurry for you, why are you about to cry. The father got up and walked downstairs, "You go down and wait for me first, and I'll go to the toilet and come out with you." ”

Before he finished speaking, Wang Lao Poison walked quickly, grabbed the door in front of his father, and left a sentence of "Then you should hurry up!" The father shook his head helplessly and walked along.

Our house was a bit barren, a two-story small board house built on a small vacant lot next to a garbage dump, although it was a little simple, but my father did not dislike me and did not complain. I've lived here for eighteen years, with no friends or pets, just a small grove not far away, and there's a pool, where I used to go with my father in the summer, but my father would just go there and lie down all day, as if by magic.

The toilet and kitchen of my house are on the first floor, my father is very sloppy and lazy, never washes and folds quilts, does not cook, does not do housework, and has an aunt to take care of us when I was young, but I have never seen her since I was in elementary school. I also asked my father, but he would always get angry, then scold, and finally end up drinking and sleeping.

Well, without further ado.

A minute later, my father opened the door, his face was washed from the stubble and dust, and his clothes were clean, except for the black oily hair. With Wang Laoxuan, I took a taxi and went straight to the police station.

The short ten minutes passed quickly, and his father squinted in the car for a while, and Wang Lao Poison didn't dare to disturb him. As soon as the car stopped, Wang Laoxuan was about to call him with his right hand, but he opened his eyes, opened the car door and walked down.

"Are you Zhang Ergou?" a somewhat burly young policeman looked at his father's ID card, glanced at his father's face with his spare eyes, and said with a smile.

"Eh, comrade, don't be like him, he's just been working. A middle-aged policeman in a police uniform walked over quickly, tilted his head and asked the young policeman to do something else, and said to his father: "That's the case, your son just had some unpleasantness with some classmates in Hengyang Senior High School, got into a fight with someone, and sent someone to the hospital. We certainly couldn't ignore the call and brought your son back. ”

"What about others?" said my father in no uncertain terms.

"Oh, yes, we hope that the two sides can communicate and see if we can reconcile. Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem, right? We've asked your son's question, but you probably can't take it away yet. The middle-aged policeman smiled, turned to the young policeman just now and shouted, "You ask, when will Mr. Luo come over." ”

"That's right, we have already informed the family of the child who was beaten, and they are almost there, so you can negotiate and see if you can give an explanation, and you can take the child back. ”

"All right, I'll just sit and wait for them to come. After speaking, my father and Wang Lao Poison sat on the iron stool next to them, and they didn't speak, and my father closed his eyes again.

After a long wait, a luxury car stopped in front of the police station. A beautiful woman walked down, wearing all the famous brands of the big factory, and carrying a bag of unknown material in her right hand, and walked in. At this time, my father also opened his eyes.

"Captain Zhang, you are also an old man in the police station, do you want to trouble us to come here for this little matter?" The woman's snarky voice came in, and she heard her voice before anyone else saw it.

"Mrs. Luo, you're here. He pulled the leather chair over from the side, and continued, "Mrs. Luo, you sit down first, and I'll tell you about the specific situation." ”

"What else is there to say? They beat my family first, what else do they have to say. The woman sat down, took her coffee, and said.

"Yes, yes, Luo Gongzi was beaten. But we have done a detailed investigation from the monitoring and classmates, it was Luo Gongzi who hurt people first, and Luo Gongzi has not been very comfortable at school all these years, and many classmates have complained about him. ”

"Studying in my Luo family's school, what do they want to do, but they can't rebel? I don't care, today I want to see who dares to touch my family's haohao!" The woman took an aggressive posture and deliberately turned up the volume.

The father stood up, walked over to the two, glanced at the middle-aged policeman, and said to the woman: "I am Zhang Lingzhi's father, presumably you are Luo Jiahao's mother, right?"

"Yo, you're the father of Hanako? The woman stood up and shouted, "Don't know what to do, our Jiahao was heavily handed by that kid today, and is still lying in the hospital, if there is anything better about my Haohao, I will see what you will explain!"

"Well, I don't think you're the kind of person who is short of money, so let's go see your son first. If something goes wrong, I won't give it back to Ling Zhi with a soft hand, can you see it?"

"What do you mean by that, to be plain. ”

The father shook his head and said, "It means that if your son breaks one hand, I will scrap Zhang Lingzhi's hands, don't you think?"

"Okay, that's what you said, we'll go to the hospital now. ”