"Girl, I'll cook some corn and pumpkin porridge, do you want to drink it?" Zhang Meizhen turned around in the kitchen and asked Gan Qing with her head probed. She wanted to carry the water cup, and she stretched out her hand halfway. She seemed to suddenly not want to drink again, and retracted her sleeves. Zhang Meizhen asked strangely, "Who sent you what?"
"Boss Meng," Gan Qing rolled her eyes, like a stone statue that had just come to life, she put away the letter, stood up and stretched, and the bones that had been lying there for a day creaked a few times, " Miss Meizhen, what did you just say?"
"Ask you if you have corn and pumpkin porridge..."
"Drink," Gan Qing agreed in one gulp, "put some milk, I can drink a pot."
Zhang Meizhen was still a little puzzled: "God's will? It's just two steps, you can hear it when you roar, what can he send you when he has nothing to do?"
"It didn't come from him," Gan Qing rummaged through the pile of medicines Yu Lanchuan bought for her, found a medical mask, put it on her face, and said in a sullen voice, "Lao Meng secretly took mine. ID card, I signed up for the high school self-examination, something sent from the test center. Oh, Miss Meizhen, look at your precious nephew, who is naughty and mischievous, can you take care of it if you have the skills?"
Zhang Meizhen always felt that this little girl was secretly taking advantage of Meng Tianyi: "What did I give you this time?"
"It's still finance." Gan Qing turned her back to her and put on a coat, "I don't know if he has misunderstood about finance or misunderstood me - I will teach you how to eat well, don't let the pumpkin water - I'm from high school. At that time, in the liberal arts mathematics paper, the highest record achieved the penultimate question, and only once."
"Well, it's much better than Heaven's Will." Zhang Meizhen handled the pumpkin according to her instructions, "Tianyi Elementary School's first-grade math score is 32. Since then, I have always admired people who can deal with numbers. The dogs who perform arithmetic in the circus are all His idol candidate."
Gan Qing was clearing her throat, choked in one breath, and coughed to the death: "God...cough...he has an extraordinary talent."
Han Zhou, the bull boy downstairs, is said to have failed since the third grade.
"It's a little early," Zhang Meizhen sighed with emotion, "God's will, this child has matured early since childhood."
The two were silent for two seconds and laughed at the same time.
Zhang Meizhen suddenly asked, "What did you... want to learn?"
If you didn't get a "B roll", if you were a girl from an ordinary family, grew up ordinary, took the college entrance examination, and graduated to work—
Gan Qing leaned against the kitchen door, most of her face was hidden under the mask, so she couldn't see any clues.
"I didn't think about it carefully," Gan Qing said after a while, "I should be one of those people who have a black eye after the exam, and then cast a lottery when applying for volunteers. I remember my English is good. , Mathematics is a hindrance, other subjects are average, and I may apply for a language major."
What do language majors do after graduation
She didn't have time to find out.
When translating, copy editing, or contacting international friends in a multinational company or foreign-related department... You may also do some unrelated work. Every day, like those sleepy white-collar workers, they go from 9 to 6. They don’t dare to think about buying a house or a car. My hobby is to go home and cook. When I find a foreign language program on the TV, I quickly change the channel to save Wei Xiao. He came to ask her again, "Do you understand? Come on, translate it for me without reading the subtitles."
If people other than colleagues come after her after graduation and work, she must be very happy. It can satisfy her vanity and is an excellent adjustment to live a normal life. It doesn't matter if her boyfriend is busy with work and can't date, anyway, she lives. The old man Wei Xiao might not be very happy. When the old man gets older, although he is no longer competitive, he is a bit rigid and stubborn in his bones. He may not want her to find a young man with a much higher income than her, because she knows her She is lazy and can eat and wait for death. I am afraid that she will have no future in this life, and I am afraid that after a long time in the future, people will despise her.
Gan Qing thought about it, and suddenly smiled.
Zhang Meizhen glanced at her.
"No," Gan Qing waved his hand, "I just suddenly felt that even if I was admitted to the university, I would not be able to earn a few more dollars than I do now... By the way, Sister Meizhen, how is the old gang leader Yang?"
Zhang Meizhen paused: "I don't know, I'm still in the ICU, and the family members have limited visit time. We have to wait for the hospital to inform us about the specific situation."
"It took a long time to rescue, but in the end it seemed to be all right," Gan Qing comforted her in a mysterious way, "If..."
"I've been a neighbor for so many years, and of course I'm still looking forward to him." Zhang Meizhen interrupted her, "What if? If we were desperate to be together back then, maybe we've already hated each other, and we might as well be neighbors. The relationship is good. Calm down and think about it, Yang Qing and I are not the same."
Gang Leader Yang is old-fashioned and introverted, his face and principles are above everything else, and he must "not let people pick on him" in everything he does.
Zhang Meizhen is completely the opposite, deviant, willful and willful, and everything depends on her mood.
Even if Lao Yang gave up the beggar gang for Zhang Meizhen, or Zhang Meizhen gave up his dignity and betrayed the gang, and they were really together, over the past few decades, there will be stumbling and quarrels, and they may not be happy.
Also, male and female love cannot solve all problems, no matter how sincere it is.
"People, when queuing up, I always feel that other teams are faster. When I look back on the past, I always feel that if I choose another way at a certain time, my fate will be turned upside down. In fact, this is self-comfort. Why. Election, you are still you, can you be more prosperous than you are now?" Zhang Meizhen said casually, "Look, you also admit that even if you went to university step by step back then, you might not be better off than you are now."
Gan Qing's eyes fell on the pot, the corn and pumpkin porridge was bubbling slowly on the small fire, and the eyes were a little dimmed by the layers of eyelids that came from the cold.
The warm sweetness transpired and diffused in the small kitchen. There were voices in the public corridor outside the north window, and everyone who went to work or school went home.
It took a long time for Gan Qing to come back to her senses, and she said in a hoarse voice: "The corn kernels will become old if you cook them again. Sister Meizhen, you can turn them off..."
"But I still regret it."
Gan Qing raised her head in surprise and saw Zhang Meizhen's old and quiet profile. This handsome old lady faced the wall and murmured, "No matter what my reason and my experience say, I still regret it."
All the things that are missed because they are not cherished and not desperately retained will become the unreachable obsession in this life. They are like black holes, eating everything and never filling up.
Even with the passage of time, I got the "can't ask" of the year.
"But you're different." Zhang Meizhen greeted Gan Qing to serve porridge by herself and went to the balcony to smoke. When she passed by, she flicked her finger on Gan Qing's chin. People expect me to be better. Your popularity is much stronger than mine. Both the living and the dead are looking forward to you living a good life, and everyone is eager to stretch their necks.
Yang Yifan went directly from the hospital to the police station, where Team Miao, who had been cold-faced all the year round, was already waiting for her there.
After the police captured Wang Jiake, according to her description, they raided the small hotel where she was under house arrest overnight.
If the gang can run away, the monks can’t escape the temple, and it’s too late to escape from the temporary steakhouse. The little black shop simply can’t stand the investigation. After an investigation, it was found that the original license had been revoked. Less pornographic gamblers. The owner, clerk, and the driver who attacked Wang Jiake were all taken care of. Wang Jiusheng deliberately didn’t let them run away—the more complicated the matter, the more the police had to investigate, and the greater the involvement. It’s better to let these thugs take the blame, anyway, it won’t be locked up for a few years, and the family has all the help to “take care” .
After these few went in, they also confessed to the beggar gang's Da Ma Hou, Xiao Zhai and the others - there is no way to confess, because Wang Jake will definitely tell the police that there was a group of people who looked like homeless people at that time. rob her.
The police stations of the two factions of good and evil gathered together, and they all had a tacit agreement not to involve their respective gangs, so they made up all kinds of things.
"Sit." Team Miao looked at Yang Yifan—she had been in the hospital these days, so she couldn't take care of her make-up and dressing up. Her face was not so delicate, but she wasn't so aggressive. It looked pleasing to the eye. There are quite a few, so Team Miao rarely said a polite word, "I heard about the old man's hospitalization, how is it?"
"I don't know," Yang Yifan said with a tired face, "if you have anything to ask, hurry up, the hospital may call me back to sign the critical illness notice at any time."
"Wang Jiake admitted that after the banquet that day, you were not among those suspected of breaking the law." Miao Dui became serious, "As for the other remarks uploaded on the Internet, whether it is taken out of context or true, it is not under the control of our criminal police. The suspicion should be cleared now."
Yang Yifan raised his eyebrows and seemed to be asking, "Then why did you call me here?"
Team Miao said: "There are several things that you need to cooperate with the investigation. Regarding the Wang Jiake kidnapping case. First, Wu Guosheng, male, 46 years old, claimed that there was a boss behind him who could pay usurious loans on behalf of Wang Jiake, so he abducted him. And kidnapped her, in fact, is a driver of a black car, he is the mastermind of this case. Do you know this person?"
Yang Yifan: "I've never heard of it."
Team Miao nodded, and Wu Guosheng, the driver of the black car who kidnapped Wang Jiake, also said the same.
He said that he knew a few local hooligans who helped people lend money and collect debts, and he was eyeing Wang Jiake, a foolish white sweet. He picked some cool stuff to show to his friends. He wanted to be a talker, but who knew that he was posted on the Internet and accidentally caused an uproar, so the bad embryo had a crooked mind, and he tricked Wang Jiake into hiding again and again. Now, I plan to use this mobile phone to blackmail those rich people.
Yang Yifan was one of the unlucky people he picked.
"Then, do you know this man named Zhai Daan?"
Yang Yifan spread his hands: "Which green onion?"
Team Miao: "What about Yang Ping? Are you familiar with this name?"
Yang Yifan's mouth tightened suddenly: "What did you say?"
Miao team stared at her: "I checked your information, after your high school, the emergency contact person and family member have always been Mr. Yang Qing, that is, your grandfather, your mother has died, and your parents have not divorced. Over the years, your father has Yang Ping has always been missing, but your family has never reported the case, can you explain the reason? How is your relationship with him?"
The police found Zhai Daan—that is, Xiao Zhai from the Beggar Gang, male, 39 years old, the lobby manager of a hotel. After Wang Jiake was kidnapped, he tried to escape. Zhai Daan instructed several people. He tried to snatch them away in the middle, but he failed, and he even had a conflict with the original kidnapper.
The people of the Walking Foot Gang wanted to drag the Beggar Gang into the water.
Of course, the Beggar Gang can't admit it, and their reasons are very good - Xiao Zhai claims to be Yang Ping's friend. Yang Ping ran away from home after falling out with his family. Although he hasn't gone back for many years, he always misses his family very much. Yang Yifan is him. The only daughter, hearing that her daughter was involved in such a mess, the old father was anxious to find someone everywhere. Out of friendship and loyalty, they sought this Wang Jiake through various connections, and wanted her to come out and speak clearly and eliminate public opinion. influences. It turned out that the girl was kidnapped by those scumbags who pulled black cars and opened black shops, so they tried to rescue them.
The two sides insisted on their own words, and they became Rashomon.
The key figure in the incident, "Yang Ping", is now missing, so he can only ask Yang Yifan to ask.
"What did they say? Yang Ping cares about me?" A strange smile hung on the corner of Yang Yifan's mouth. "I thought I had seen the world, but I didn't expect that my imagination was quite limited in terms of shamelessness, ha."
Her yin and yang voice was very harsh, and Team Miao frowned slightly.
"Do you know how much I spent and how many medical aesthetics I did to fade this scar into this? Well, there are still some prints, Meow Team, do you know how this is done?" Yang Yifan stretched out her hand, and she The long hair on the left temple was pulled up, revealing a very shallow scar on the zygomatic arch, "Yang Ping went out to fight with people, lost the fight, and was taught a lesson. When I was a child, I wrote about this in my diary, He saw it... It was cut with an iron stick that pierced the coal pit."
Miao team was speechless for a while.
"Little girl, ten years old," Yang Yifan circled his hair on his fingers and put it down quickly, "I took it to the hospital and saw that three wounds on the face needed stitches, a total of 18 stitches, and half of the face was covered with scars. , it's lively."