Just getting up in the room, Yang Can sat up and "touched" her head but didn't see Ma Yiyi. She took the scissors all night and made herself be treated for half the night, for fear that one would turn over and let her misunderstand. To do this for myself in my sleep, it became a modern version of Wu Yingxiong.
Bored, Yang Can raised his hand and turned on the remote control, the DVD player turned, and the TV screen was showing a very nostalgic period movie.
"Oh, you are really interested." The charming and charming Ma Yiyi came in with a bowl of porridge and fried eggs while wearing a cotton-padded coat. Her long hair fluttered and looked quite virtuous. If Yang Can didn't know her, she would definitely misunderstand her. Good wife and mother.
Yang Can "touched" and "touched" his head in a daze, and he didn't know how to explain his innocence. It's no surprise that he was given this treatment. He was a little confused when he took the still hot porridge: "Where are you? Get these?"
Ma Yiyi's pure face was glaring like a silk, and he replied with a smile but a smile: "I asked the boss to borrow the kitchen, and the things outside are not very clean."
Yang Can can see that Ma Yiyi has a strong independent "sexuality". This is the first time that she has eaten a girl’s breakfast, and her heart is warm. Xu Yinyin used to do these things by herself to please her, never It's so comfortable.
Inexplicably moved, on the TV, Wu Qihua started to rectify the heroine on the spot but destroyed the atmosphere, and turned off the TV in a bit embarrassing manner: "This is in the DVD player, not what I wanted to watch."
"Is it right, what's the matter with your pants? Are you really in good health?" Ma Yiyi "showed" the smile of a good wife and mother, and handed the chopsticks over.
Well, I was finally forced to become a beast. If Zhu Huaicheng knew this, he would definitely despise me. Yang Can looked at this Ma Yiyi very gently and intently watching himself eating breakfast, and he was also suspicious in his heart. "Confused", how many faces does this girl with a complicated heart hide
Why does mind reading seem to get inconsistent results in her body? Yang Can also vaguely understands. Ma Yiyi knows so much because he is closer to Tian Guoli, and Tian Guoli seems to know her better than her. He plans to train his social messenger after Ma Yiyi graduates and train her to pick up her father. Class.
Driving to the cofferyan township, Yang Can and the three people came to the place agreed by Aju. There was a small clay tile bungalow in front of them, which looked very simple. As soon as they entered the yard door, they looked up and saw a young lady who was cleaning. Wearing a slightly rustic checkered dress, shapely and plump, he looked at Yang Can and the three of them for a moment.
"Aju?" Yang Can asked tentatively. The young lady who was cleaning changed her face and hurriedly came over and closed the door, pulling Yang Can in.
"Are you Reporter Yang?" A Ju wiped her hands with a "hair" towel after she entered the room and asked timidly.
Seeing Yang Can nodding and taking out his press card, Ah Ju was stunned at the National Emblem. Suddenly he did not know where the courage came from, and knelt down and shouted, "Reporter Yang, help me!" The cry was full of crying. Grief and grievances.
Yang Can quickly helped her up, seeing her eyes full of tears, looking at herself as if she was asking for help, knowing that she had grievances hidden in her heart, pulling her slowly onto the chair to stabilize her emotions, Zhou Haoran and Ma Yiyi also came to comfort her, saying that it's okay and we will help you.
"Qiao'er come over and say hello to uncle benefactor..."
While playing, the little girl with pigtails heard hurriedly tiptoing over, and screamed: "Uncle" swayed to carry the kettle with boiling water next to him. Yang Can was taken aback and went straight to hold him. : "Little girl, what are you doing?"
"Bring tea for uncle." Qiao'er responded crisply and went to lift the lid of the warming pot, Yang Can's infinite love surged in her heart and pulled her small arm back and asked: "Don't go, uncle is not thirsty."
"Mom's legs are inconvenient, let me soak..." Qiao'er pointed at Aju with her little finger.
At this time, Yang Can noticed that A Ju's leg was turning and turning. He couldn't help but look at A Ju's consciousness with tears in his eyes. The more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and his tone of voice unknowingly brought a chill.
"Who did you hit you? Who is Wang Sanye?"
A Ju had no time to answer, so she saw an old lady in the back room walking out with a cane, her face was wrinkled in her seventies, her face was full of dissatisfaction: "A Ju, why did you recruit people again? Ah? Stop talking nonsense!"
"Mom, why did you get up..." A Ju wiped her hands and hurriedly went to help her. Qiao'er called her grandmother, who seemed to be A Ju's mother.
Ma Yiyi hurriedly went to help her, and happily greeted her: "Good old "milk" and "milk"... We are reporters, you don't have to worry... Tell us if you have anything..." To comfort the displeased old man, Zhou Haoran also came over. In any case, he finally stabilized the stubborn old lady.
A Ju was quite stubborn. Despite the old lady's reproach, she couldn't help but said to Yang Can: "Reporter Yang, Laifu died so unclearly, the people are gone, but Wang Sanye just said. I also took money from the paper mill... What should I do if we are left behind as an orphan and a widow. Woo." Tears fell again as he said.
The old woman also wiped her tears: "What are you crying for? This is fate. If it weren't for you to follow Wang Laifu, how could you have fallen to this point? Sanye Wang is the emperor of this hometown. "There was a hint of horror in his tone.
"What the hell is going on?" Zhou Haoran was a little confused.
A Ju "touched" her tears, and sobbed for a long time before relieving her energy: "My cofferyan township, Wang's surname is the most common surname, and it belongs to Wang Sanye, the highest generation. Ten years ago, Laifu was good with me. Originally, it was said that we were going to get married, but Wang Sanye thought that we were incompatible with each other, so he had to find a girl in the next village to match Laifu. Laifu was young when she was young, and she had a big fuss with Wang's family. Come to our house..."
Hearing this, Zhou Haoran and Ma Yiyi also understood quite well. The folk customs in this cofferyan township are simple and there are many rules left by the older generation. There is a gentry chief with a high prestige, and he can use some traditional family methods. However, Wang Laifu, who died in the paper mill accident, rebelled against Wang Sanye for love, and the whole township suppressed Aju’s family, which led to a hard life. Therefore, of the twelve people in the paper mill accident, only one Wang Laifu and one Wang Laifu It is a local, and other people from the same township are unwilling to do it.
"There is no way to come to Fu. I know that the injured body is still going to go. I didn't expect that people will not come back after this time. I knew that I shouldn't make money anymore. What a good boy." The old lady complained. It is full of helplessness and regret.
"I just want to ask for justice. We don't want money, but they don't care about it... Then Sanye Wang doesn't care, I want to ask for justice, but Sanye Wang. They belong to the Wang family. "
Saying that she wanted to be fair, she was beaten out of a house by Wang Sanye, and she kept saying that she was crazy. Aju couldn't help crying again. Qiao'er used her little hand to wipe her Tears: "Mom, don't cry. If you cry too much, it won't look good. I won't be happy when Dad comes back."
The young Qiaoer didn’t know that his father would never come back again. Tong Yan Tongyu’s words made Zhou Haoran and Ma Yiyi’s eyes red when they heard it. Zhou Haoran held the glass in his hand and gritted his teeth and said: "This Help..."
Yang Can sighed in his heart. Now that the society is so developed, there is still such a situation in the countryside, where traditions are important and boys are preferred. Wang Laifu is squeezed out by his clan, and he is a daughter. He has no status at all. If he was not mistaken, Wang Sanye had already received compensation from the paper mill and had secretly suppressed the matter.
If he didn't come, A Ju's family of three would definitely not get a penny of compensation.
"Oh, Reporter Yang, I know that you are a good person, but this matter is the Wang family's own business, our life, you still don't care about it, lest you get into trouble, the director of the paper mill Wu is a big man in the provincial capital. Untouchable, untouchable..." The old lady held Yang Can to persuade me bitterly, and held Yang Can's hand. Their old people looked down on a lot of things, and feared that they would hurt others.
Yang Can smiled and "touched" the old woman's old hand, and suddenly he "touched" coldly and snorted: "They can't touch it? I like to touch these untouchable things."