Nan Guo saw his grandfather's expression and knew that he hadn't bought beef for a long time, the two old men had no son, and they all relied on the subsistence allowance and the relief of one or two relatives who still had a conscience, and they never asked Nan Guo for a penny. For people other than Nan Guo and Lingyu, these two old men are just waiting for death.

Nan Guo carefully supported his grandfather, pulled him out, and took out his wallet to buy two catties of beef: "I just have a hundred here." ”

Grandpa waved his hand in a sneer, and was about to leave with Nanguo, when he was halfway through and suddenly saw two bowls of duck blood: "How did this duck blood sell?"

The proprietress said enthusiastically: "Three pieces a bowl, the blood just released in the morning is tender." It's still hot when you come early. ”

Grandpa smiled and said, "Next time, next time." Then he was visibly seen swallowing his saliva.

Seeing this, he suddenly felt sad, fifty-one catties of beef opened his mouth to ask for two catties for the satisfaction of their brother and sister's food, and in order not to make them bored, he took the initiative to run an Internet for them, even if it could only be used for a few days. But in the face of his favorite food, he was reluctant to buy three yuan a piece.

Nan Guo remembered that when he was a child, his parents went out to work, and he had always been with his grandparents. Every day grandpa accompanies him to play some children's games, chases and fights with him, and occasionally he also plays chess with grandpa, grandpa is not good at chess, and often begs Nanguo to let him have two sons.

Grandma nagged every day, but she was all concerned about whether Nanguo had eaten well and whether she was warmly dressed. After a long day, I repeated the words "what do you want to eat in the morning", "what do you want to eat at night", "pay attention on the road", and "wear more clothes".

Sometimes Nan Guo is naughty, and grandma will chase Nan Guo with a broom while panting and shouting.

At this moment, Nan Guo was sitting in the police room, and suddenly his nose was sore. Those days that had tired him, he wanted to go through them again.

He wanted to laugh at his grandfather's stinky move again, and he wanted to be nagged by his grandmother again.

But in June this year, a phone call, two bad news.

Grandma passed away in the night, and when I heard that she had passed peacefully, it was only in the morning that Grandpa found that her body was cold.

Then the grandfather cried for a day and passed away one after another.

"Why...... My relatives are going to leave me......" Nan Guo lay on the table, buried his head in his arms, and trembled slightly, "Mom, Nanxun, grandparents...... Why do you want to leave me......"

Suddenly remembering someone in his heart, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore: "Even if I was given the opportunity to reunite, it was before her wedding......"

"Spiritual Rain...... Please, don't leave me again......"

"I, really, no longer have the faith to keep me alive......"

It was already ten o'clock when Ning Bufan returned home, thinking of his mother's true feelings this afternoon, he felt a little guilty, put away his cynical monkey appearance, lowered his head and honestly entered the door and shouted, "Dad, Mom, I'm back." ”

Seeing him like this, Father Extraordinary said in horror: "What's wrong son!

The extraordinary mother began to cry again: "Oh, what a goddamn scoundrel! What a stupid beating of my son!

Bufan was stunned for a moment, and yelled: "What are you yelling about, shut up Lao Tzu!"

Father Bufan said with relief: "Well, yes, this is like my good son." ”

Bufan's mother didn't cry anymore, and smiled and brought a bowl of pork bone spinach soup.

Bufan asked, "Don't you wonder where I'm going?"

Bufan's father was watching TV, and Sister Zhiling's voice happened to come from inside: "Mengmeng, stand up." He didn't look back and said, "It's okay, it's good to be back." ”

Bufan's mother whispered: "Don't look at him now pretending to be indifferent, he has been talking to you all night." In normal times, this great musician would have slept long ago in order to keep his mind clear. I've yawned three times in just half an hour. ”

Ning Bufan took a sip of pork bone spinach soup, but it was still hot.

Even in hell, I still remember this greasy taste.

The night passed very long, and Ning Bufan, who was physically and mentally exhausted, couldn't sleep repeatedly, and he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, as if something important was slowly passing by.

When I go to school tomorrow, I will face what kind of face I should face.

After a full twenty seconds of insomnia, Ning Bufan fell into a deep sleep.

Nan Guo stayed alone in the police room, although it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, but there was plenty of light here, as if it was day.

But Nanguo's heart is gloomy.

If Lingyu has an accident, he will have no love, and perhaps, choosing death will really be a relief.

He sat down on the cold folding chair with his head down, staring blankly at the wall in front of him, as if he could see his bleak future from the mottled gray wall.

A dull voice came from outside the door, but it couldn't attract Nan Guo's attention at all: "What's the matter? Qin Tianzhu's dog thief is going to revolt, isn't it?"

A man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, about fifty or sixty years old, strode into the police room with his head held high, and slapped his briefcase on the table with a "snap", which was startled and sad.

Nan Guo raised his head and saw this person's face clearly, and couldn't help but be stunned, it was actually Liu Qishan who came. Suddenly jumped up from the table, pounced on Liu Qishan, grabbed his neck and shouted angrily: "Where is my spiritual rain! Give me back my spiritual rain!"

Liu Qishan was armed with martial arts, but because he was tired late at night and did not take precautions, he was caught off guard for a while. But the bottom is here, just stretching out his big hand and pushing Nan Cheng's side to easily break free.

Liu Qishan said to the little police officer with a smile: "You have not been wronged in this beating, he beat you and came to beat me, which shows that your status in his mind is no less than that of the director." ”

The little police officer smiled flatteringly, and he was not good at patting on the back, so he could only cater to a few words, "What you said is true." Then he turned his head and touched his nose with a sad face.

Nan Guo was pushed away by Liu Qishan, and he didn't feel pain when his shoulder hit the corner of the table, so he got up and pounced again.

This time Liu Qishan was prepared, but unfortunately his hands fell into the air, and when he looked down, he saw Nan Guo actually lying on the ground and hugging Liu Qishan's thighs and crying: "Please, give me back the spiritual rain!" I don't want Mr. Li's investment, and I don't want your help, please, return the spiritual rain ......to me."

Liu Qishan was stunned for a moment, he didn't react to the Mr. Li in Nanguo's mouth referring to Li Chengqian, although Nanguo hugged him cumbersomely, he didn't feel uncomfortable, so he simply let him keep this posture, and dragged a chair to sit down.

"Comrade, tell me in detail what treasure your spiritual rain is. Liu Qishan poured himself a cup of tea comfortably, blew away the heat, smashed his mouth, and spit out the tea leaves that flowed into his mouth with the tea water back into the teacup.

Nan Guo didn't understand his ridicule, and cried to himself: "Director Liu, you are also a family person, Lingyu is still so young, you can let him go......"

This time, Director Liu heard what Nanguo said, but he was even more confused, and he asked, "Do you know me?"