When Lin Lan woke up, Han Qingsong went out to meet Luo Haicheng long ago. She made breakfast, and Dawang took his younger brother and sister out for morning exercises.
Today, Dawang's morning exercise is also a scene of the county revolutionary committee compound, which always attracts many people to watch, and even evokes the nostalgia of a few veterans, who also follow them. After this year's accumulation, there are almost two classes, and they all take Dawang as the class leader.
Gao Ling also led his younger brother to join this morning. Gao Yu was unhappy. He wanted to sleep late.
There were other training sessions after the run. Gao Ling couldn't keep up with the audience, so he just walked around. He said to Mai Sui and Erwang, "Do you want to go ice skating?"
Erwang glanced at him, "I can go, my sister won't go."
Gao Ling: "..." You are really annoying.
Mai Sui: "The ice layer in the freezer is not so strong, so be careful that you can't get out if it falls."
Gao Ling: "No. We go every year, and it's frozen solid."
Gao Yu was sweating as he ran, and now he was shivering because he didn't move, "I, I'll go back first."
Mai Sui looked at him and reminded: "You run in the future, put a towel on your back, be careful to catch a cold."
"Thank you." Gao Yu sniffed, and now he felt a little out of place.
Sanwang and Xiaowang looked at Gao Yu with a smile, Sanwang said, "You can't have a small body."
Gao Yu was a freshman, similar to Sanwang, but his body was not as strong as Sanwang.
Xiaowang: "Come on, you'll do push-ups again, start with 20." He got down on the ground and started doing push-ups, asking Gao Yu to join him.
Gao Yu had to go to the ground after barely doing five. He really liked to play with Sanwang Xiaowang. He found that the boys in the Han family were very cold and frightening. Even if he wasn't really that cold, the appearance of refusing people thousands of miles away made him dare not approach them. Erwang, don't look at smiling at everyone. His eyes were scrutinized as if he could see through people, and Gao Yu was also a little scared.
He thinks that Sanwang and Xiaowang are better. They laugh and laugh all day long, and sleep as stupidly as he does.
After breakfast, Lin Lan went to work, and the children all went to school.
As soon as Xiaowang and Sanwang entered the classroom, the music teacher came looking for him, "Han Wang's house, come to the office."
Xiaowang took Sanwang over, and the teacher looked at it without saying anything, and went over together.
There are two middle-aged men and women in the office. The woman is in her forties, but she has a slender figure and elegant eyes. Sanwang knew that they belonged to a song and dance troupe, and sure enough, Xiaowang led him over to say hello, "Captain Lu, is there a show to invite me?"
Xiaowang has flute and accordion solos. In addition to playing the prescribed repertoire "Sailing the Sea Depends on the Helmsman", he also composed "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter in Hometown" by himself. Now he is a child star in a singing and dancing troupe. Few people like to watch him play.
Lu Huixian nodded and looked at Xiaowang with admiration. She was really a good boy, "We are going to rehearse a musical, we need a little actor who can sing and dance and play musical instruments."
Xiaowang's eyes brightened, "I'll sign up!"
"Captain, does that little actor have a brother?" San Wang asked.
Head Lv has been paying attention to San Wang for a long time. This little boy has a slender figure, wide shoulders and narrow waist, long arms and long legs. He is a good dancer. She focuses on her own industry and has no interest in sports, so although she knows the name of Feiyu teenager, she does not connect with the person in front of her.
The music teacher introduced Sanwang to her.
Hearing that Sanwang was the gold medalist in the Asian Games, Lu Huixian's eyes widened, she stroked her chest in an exaggerated way of a stage play, with an incredible expression, "Ah, classmate Han Wangmin, you are really amazing. You are ours. Pride is our example, and we want to learn from you."
Sanwang got goosebumps all over the place, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Headmaster Lu, I've been fine at home for the past two months. I'm following my brother. Whatever he does, I'll follow him."
"Success, of course!" Lu Huixian immediately made a decision and said to Tong Gang next to her, "Add a little boy role, and remove another dispensable role. This one will definitely be more brilliant."
Tong Gangqiang also thinks that Sanwang's image is very good, look at this spirit! The body is straight and straight, and a pair of dark eyes are always smiling, which makes people feel happy at a glance, as if there will never be sorrow.
The stage needs such a positive image!
He had never seen such a temperament in a teenage child.
Lu Huixian sighed again there, "How are the children of Director Han's family raised? It would be great if they all joined our song and dance troupe."
Apart from Sanwang, I have also seen others. Although Dawang is not enthusiastic, he is upright and upright. Maisui is tall and has a bright appearance. The key is to be smart and generous, not embarrassed, Erwang is gentle and graceful, small He has the style of a noble boy at his age, and I don't know how others cultivated it.
It is said that the child Xiaowang is as pure as mountain spring water. Listening to him speak, sing and play, it is like a clear spring flowing directly through his heart, and all his worries and sorrows are dissipated.
Those beautiful brows and eyes, anyone who sees them will praise them for being handsome.
Although the skin of this three boy is slightly darker, he has a special temperament, that is, you look at him very energetic but not associated with cunning, but make people feel playful and cute.
Each one can be trained to become a pillar!
It's just that people's ambitions are not here, and they are not interested in practicing dance every day, so she has to give up. Xiaowang is only interested in music, and it is not interesting for him to dance, so his dance moves are very simple, and he will not jump and dance like a professional and ballet.
After the agreement, Lu Huixian told the music teacher and took the two children to the song and dance troupe.
When he arrived at the singing and dancing troupe, Xiao Wang said, "Head of the group, I have to go and talk to my mother."
Head Lu patted his head, "Okay, let's go."
The little brothers went to find Lin Lan.
Lin Lan was studying some data changes for predicting earthquakes. When she saw the little brothers, she was surprised: "Why are the two precious eggs here?"
Xiaowang came up, hugged her neck and kissed her cheek, "Mother, my little third brother and I are here to help the song and dance troupe, let us help rehearse the show."
Lin Lan smiled and asked what song it was, if she had not seen it yet.
Since a few years ago, the song and dance troupe has been rehearsing various model plays according to the requirements. There is nothing too free, and it is boring enough to say it. This year, it has changed a bit.
"Leader Lu hasn't said yet. He wants to arrange a role for the third brother. I will play the role together with the third brother." Xiao Wang was very happy.
Lin Lan was also happy, and took Sanwang's hand, "Pay attention to safety during rehearsal, and don't get hurt. Even if you're here to play, you should take it seriously, and don't waste the staff's efforts."
Sanwang's black eyes were smiling: "Mother, I understand, don't worry."
In front of his father and mother, he slapped his skin and left his parents' sight. He didn't know how sensible he was. Just like going abroad without embarrassing the motherland, leaving home would not embarrass his parents.
Lin Lan was very pleased: "Okay, let's go do your work."
Sanwang watched Lin Lan study that, and said, "Mother, if you need help, I can help you call the province." He knew the provincial leaders, and it was not a problem to make a phone call and ask the earthquake station to answer her questions. what a problem.
Lin Lan didn't want to use her son's relationship, so she nodded, "Then thank my little third brother, mother can handle it, let's go."
Now she has to understand the basic professional knowledge first. She can't rashly contact others but she doesn't understand anything. That will only make people laugh and waste her son's contacts. Opportunities favor those who are prepared, and it is useless if they are not prepared.
After the two sons left, Lin Lan stopped reading and stared out the window with her chin up.
Although the thin winter sun is not very warm, there is a kind of brightness that spreads hope in the cold, and it shines on her face. Even the thick eyelashes are dyed with a layer of fine gold, and the noisy time seems to have become Quiet and long.
It just so happened that Han Qingsong and Luo Haicheng were passing by. He turned to look at her, she smiled at him, and her eyes were filled with starlight, making Han Qingsong stop.
He took a deep look at her, then lifted his foot and continued to walk forward. Luo Haicheng waved to Lin Lan and followed.
When it was almost noon, Qi Fengbo came to look for Lin Lan.
Lin Lan hadn't seen him for a long time, and now there is nothing embarrassing about meeting him, as if nothing happened in the past, time can precipitate everything, and embarrassment and unhappiness can be digested.
Qi Fengbo smiled at her, his eyes were a little unnatural, but seeing her calm and unrestrained, he didn't have any grudges, "Long time no see."
Lin Lan: "Yes. Do you have a mission?"
"I have a bit of work to do. By the way, help the brigade to cooperate with the Public Security Bureau and ask a few questions."
Qi Fengbo was a member of the Jiashan Brigade and worked in the commune, and that Pan Shinong belonged to their brigade.
Yesterday, the Public Security Bureau called the commune to inquire about Pan Shinong's family status. The commune sent people to their brigade overnight. Today, he came to cooperate with the investigation.
Lin Lan: "Let's have dinner together."
Qi Fengbo hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."
Because Han Qingsong was busy, Lin Lan didn't go to him. She and Qi Fengbo went to the cafeteria to have dinner, and asked that Pan Shinong by the way.
According to Qi Fengbo, Pan Shinong was also considered a poor child. His family's ancestors were local squires. After the end of the Anti-Japanese War, they were turned into big landowners, and the local tyrants divided their fields, and their family was knocked down. His grandfather was shot at the time, and their family was not convinced, because his grandfather did not betray the country, and he also participated in the anti-Japanese war and paid for the anti-Japanese food. After his grandfather was beaten to death, his father, uncle, and uncle had a hard life. Some were turned into rich peasants and some were turned into upper-middle peasants, and they were fought every day.
Later, when there was a shortage of soldiers in the Armageddon, his father joined the People's Liberation Army and was seriously injured in one leg, and finally took off the kulak hat on his head. Because of his poor background, his father was not promoted, and he retired from the army after the founding of the People's Republic of China.
After returning home, he got married and started a family. In 50 years, he had the son of Pan Shinong.
At the beginning, the movement was still fierce. He was once again beaten as an enemy special element who had infiltrated the People's Liberation Army. He was beaten together with his brothers.
In 1958, the township merged with the commune. The new secretary of the commune has a more tolerant style, and everyone can take a breath. This kind of life lasted until 1963, when the secretary was beaten down again and was tortured to death during a campaign. Then their commune and major teams started a more intense political movement. Pan Shinong's uncle and auntie jumped into a well and hanged one after the humiliation.
After they died, the situation of the Pan family improved slightly, but when there was a movement that needed to be criticized, they would still be operated on first. Pan Shinong's father later gritted his teeth and divorced his wife. In this way, Pan Shinong and his mother can calm down for a while, but after all, they are the wife and children of the landlord's family, and coupled with the divorce, they will always be pointed at and even taken advantage of.
Pan Shinong is twenty-six years old this year, but he looks like he is in his thirties.
Qi Fengbo sighed, "People are really not bad, usually don't talk much, work hard and be filial to the old lady, and never bully others or be lazy. I have dealt with him a few times, and I don't talk much, he is a man, he agreed. No matter what happens.”
Lin Lan fiddled with the meat residue in the lunch box with chopsticks, lowered her head and thought, and asked, "Do the villagers still dare to bully him?"
Qi Fengbo: "That's not true. No one dared to bully his family since he was eighteen years old. It was about that time, when his father and his mother didn't remarry and lived together, and no one dared to say anything, but his father didn't have two. Years... gone."
"Is he married?"
"No, it's good for the children of his uncle's brother's family."
If you are not married and have no children, you will have no worries. It's good for his uncle's children, that is, those who like children should want to get married. There must be some reason for him to restrain himself and not want to get married.
A man who likes children, no matter how ruthless he looks, still has a softness in his heart.
Not a person who was born cold, Lin Lan felt that he could break a gap in his psychological defense.
If the gap can be opened, useful information can be pulled out of his mouth.
Lin Lan pondered.
Qi Fengbo looked at her with her head lowered, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, a kind of softness that she had never seen before, and her heart couldn't help but throb.
"Mr. Lin, can I help you?"
Lin Lan looked solemn, shook her head and said, "Our Korean Bureau has no grudge against him, nor has he bullied his family, so why did he attack our Korean Bureau?"
Qi Fengbo: "He probably hated all the cadres. The secretary was beaten to death by the Ministry of Armed Forces and the militia."
He thought of something, hesitated, and then told her: "Pan Shinong is really a ruthless character, the original captain of the village is also a character, and he has no choice but to treat himself as a local emperor to oppress the people in the village. As a result, he did not know how to provoke Pan Shinong once. One person beat up all the men in their family, and killed all the chickens, ducks and dogs in the family. No matter how much he threatened the team leader, he would kill all the children in this family and cut them off. No one has seen this. , someone secretly passed it on, and I don't know how true or false it is. But the captain was indeed chosen and replaced with a more generous one."
Just as they were talking, Han Qingsong and Luo Haicheng came over for dinner.
He saw Lin Lan and Qi Fengbo at a glance and walked over.
Qi Fengbo got up in a panic, and when Han Qingsong strode over, the momentum piled up like waves, making him unable to breathe, "Han Bureau is good."
Han Qingsong glanced at him, "Don't be nervous."
He handed the lunch box to Luo Haicheng, and he sat down beside Lin Lan, seeing that Lin Lan still had more than half of the dishes in the lunch box, and only a small portion of the steamed buns on the lid of the lunch box, "No appetite?"
Lin Lan smiled, "No, it's not waiting for you."
Han Qingsong was used to her lying, and asked Qi Fengbo about Jiashan Brigade, and Qi Fengbo told him what he knew.
Soon Luo Haicheng came over and brought Han Qingsong an extra boiled egg.
Han Qingsong took the egg and knocked it on the table twice, then pressed it in the palm of his hand to peel off the skin, and put the egg in Lin Lan's lunch box.
Qi Fengbo hurriedly bowed his head to eat his own meal.
Luo Haicheng greeted Qi Fengbo and sat next to him.
After dinner, Luo Haicheng took Qi Fengbo to make a transcript, and Han Qingsong wanted to accompany Lin Lan for a walk.
Lin Lan wanted to see that Pan Shinong, "Third brother, is it fun for you to take notes? Can I go take a look?"
Han Qingsong looked down at her and held her hand, "There's nothing to see."
"I'm curious." Lin Lan acted coquettishly with him, shaking his hand, "Just take a look."
Han Qingsong stretched out his arms and walked out around her waist, "Go for a walk first."
Half an hour later, the two came back from outside, and during the period they went to the song and dance troupe to take a look. Xiaowang and Sanwang were having dinner with Head Lu and others. The little brothers were obedient, chatting and laughing with the people around them, looking relaxed and happy.
When he came back, Lin Lan went to the interrogation room, Qi Fengbo had already gone back, and now Luo Haicheng was leading the clerk to interrogate Pan Shinong.
Originally, he thought that there was news about Qi Fengbo, so he could easily pry open Pan Shinong's mouth and ask why he wanted to shoot Han Qingsong.
But Pan Shinong was obviously not that easy to compromise, and he repeated the same sentence over and over again, "I just can't stand your police officers and militiamen. They are all things that bully the soft and fear the hard."
Luo Haicheng sneered, "You don't like this, you don't like that. Director Han is the company commander who was exchanged from the rural conscripts with blood and blood, and the commander of the transfer authority. You dare to fight with him, who gave you the courage?"
Pan Shinong lowered his head slightly, "I don't know who he is, I just look at the uniform."
Lin Lan stared at him intently, he was lying! He confronted Luo Haicheng before, and he didn't dodge at all, but now he bowed his head. This shows that he knows Han Qingsong's identity, and he is even... a little guilty, maybe because he knows that Han Qingsong and the people he hates are not the same
Lin Lan scratched Han Qingsong's palm.
He looked down at her: "Huh?"
Lin Lan: "Third brother, can I talk to him?"
Han Qingsong frowned, "No, it's dangerous."
"Didn't you say he's not in danger? You and Luo Haicheng are outside, it's fine. You see he's still handcuffed." Lin Lan looked up at him slightly.
Han Qingsong looked down at her, and the way she looked up and smiled at him made him just want to kiss her.
Lin Lan: "If you don't speak, you will agree."
"I just said no." Han Qingsong insisted.
"Third brother, look, I'm the propaganda office, right? Our propaganda office's job is to cooperate with the government to publicize everything that can be publicized. Protect women and children, farm well without spending money, be harmonious with husbands and wives and not domestic violence, work diligently Petty theft, these are all within the scope of our propaganda. Our propaganda is not behind closed doors, and there must be case studies, right?"
Han Qingsong's expression loosened slightly: "I'm with you."
"That won't work." Lin Lan chuckled softly: "You are so scary, he doesn't dare to speak when he looks at you."
Lin Lan pulled Han Qingsong to the door, "You can see and hear it here, it's nothing."
Now the Public Security Bureau does not engage in psychological counseling, and naturally does not have so many thoughts on suspects. They always interrogate them directly, which will make people collapse or resist.
Those with poor psychological quality will collapse, while those with good psychological quality will become stronger and stronger, and feel that the police can't help themselves.
Han Qingsong pondered for a while, then nodded, "Wait a minute."
He asked Lin Lan to wait, and he waved at Luo Haicheng.
Luo Haicheng let the clerk stay, he came out, "Han Bureau?"
Han Qingsong ordered, Luo Haicheng was stunned and looked at Lin Lan: "Sister-in-law?"
Lin Lan smiled at him.
Luo Haicheng knew that Han Qingsong had arranged it, so he didn't say much. He found a sturdy rope and tied Pan Shinong's feet directly to the legs of the table and chair, and changed his hands to handcuffs facing forward.
Pan Shinong didn't know what he was doing, but he didn't ask, just let him play with it honestly.
Luo Haicheng said to the clerk: "Just record, don't talk."
The clerk nodded: "Okay."
Then he watched Lin Lan walk in. The clerk wiped his eyes and looked at Lin Lan in surprise.
Why is Director Lin here
Lin Lan smiled, "Our propaganda department has a lot of propaganda tasks. I'll come here for consultation and collect some materials."
She sat down next to the clerk, leaned back on the chair, and smiled at Pan Shinong, "Hello."
Pan Shinong's face was gloomy and his eyes were gloomy. He looked at this handsome woman with snow-white skin in front of him. Although she was beautiful, she was not fierce. On the contrary, her smile made him feel good in his heart.
He stared straight at Lin Lan, but she was calm and calm, neither dodging nor avoiding, neither shy nor afraid.
He made the clerk unhappy like that. Can you watch our daughter-in-law in the Korean Bureau
Just as he was about to speak, Lin Lan glanced at him and motioned him not to make a sound.
The clerk had to look down at the notebook, wondering what I was recording.
Lin Lan opened her notebook and turned to the place where she had written half a page. The last time she recorded some situations such as child brides and early marriages in Qingshi Commune.
Pan Shinong kept staring at her, watching her calmly unscrew the cap, put it on the pen, and write with her head down.
Lin Lan wrote down two words and glanced at Pan Shinong unintentionally: "Name."
The clerk gave Pan Shinong a warning glance. Before they came to ask questions, they had to ask their names every time. This Pan Shinong was very uncooperative and said, "Are you deaf or have a bad memory? How many times have you asked?"
Who knew that this time he said honestly: "Pan Shinong."
Lin Lan's eyelashes drooped and didn't move, and asked again, "Age."
Pan Shinong saw that she didn't write or didn't look at himself. He just asked, hesitating for a while, "26." The local people said that the age was false.
Lin Lan laughed, "You're younger than me, are you married?"
Pan Shinong: "...No." He was immediately a little confused and didn't know why he asked this question. After all, the police repeatedly asked why and who taught him.
Lin Lan looked up at him, with surprise in her eyes, "No?" Country people get married early.
She turned her head and asked the clerk, "Xiao Zhang, how old are you?"
Xiao Zhang blushed, "24."
Lin Lan knew that Xiao Zhang had a son, and she smiled and said, "Yo, he's quite young. Are your children two or three years old? You people in the city marry late, and we only get married early in the countryside. Why do you have a baby so early? ?"
Xiao Zhang lowered his head and scratched the back of his head, avoiding Pan Shinong's eyes and exchanging glances with Lin Lan: "Mr. Lin, what are you doing, why are you making fun of me?"
Lin Lan looked at Pan Shinong again: "We country people usually get married early, what's the matter with you? The family is poor and can't afford a daughter-in-law?"
She saw that Pan Shinong's clothes were not outstanding but not bad, black cotton padded jacket and trousers, originally white lining, no patches, the placket was still hand-sewn with a button, the stitching was fine, and the needlework was still good.
Pan Shinong glanced at her, and his eyes fell on her hand holding the pen, "If I'm not poor, no one will look at me."
Those hands were not as rough and cracked as women who did rough work, and they were not as delicate as those who didn't work. There was a small knife edge on the slender and white fingers, which was probably scratched when cutting vegetables.
For some reason, he remembered the knife he was hiding. If she used that knife, she would probably be able to cut off her fingers.
He frowned subconsciously, and he didn't want to see such a picture.
He heard the woman laugh again: "You look okay, you can work, why would no one like you? You still can't afford a dowry, or you have a bad temper and beat women? No way."
"I never hit a woman!" Pan Shinong immediately retorted.
Lin Lan stared at him, "Look, you are poor, you are reluctant to give up a betrothal gift, and you still want to marry a daughter-in-law without paying a penny?"
Pan Shinong: "I'm not poor either. Twenty yuan for two hooks of cloth is still affordable."
"That's weird, you're not ugly, you don't beat women, it's not that people in the city get married late, and you don't have a daughter-in-law at an old age, why? Your mother's words?"
Pan Shinong really didn't expect that the public security bureau still has women who are in charge of getting married or not. Originally, he made up his mind not to speak, and he dealt with it over and over again. How could he know that a woman suddenly appeared, and his mind was suddenly disturbed. Do you think? I ignored it and couldn't help it.
"Yes, I don't want to marry."
Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief. When he told the truth, she made an expression of disbelief, "I really don't believe it, there are men who don't want to marry a daughter-in-law? That fool wants to find a daughter-in-law to live." She turned her head. He smiled at the secretary and said, "That's right, Xiao Zhang."
Xiao Zhang: "..." I'm not that fool, how do I know.
Seeing his deflated appearance, Lin Lan laughed, but Pan Shinong, who was opposite him, couldn't help laughing. As soon as he made a sound, he realized that something was wrong, coughed and lowered his eyes and continued to look at Lin Lan's hand.
Her hands were so beautiful, thin and white, just like the green onions he served.
He subconsciously clenched his fist.
Lin Lan said to Pan Shinong: "Don't be nervous, our propaganda team has a mission, just ask to write some information or something. Come, tell me why you don't want to marry a daughter-in-law, universal marriage and universal education are also included. Minors are not allowed to marry, but it is not good to not marry when they are adults. It affects the social order.”
Lin Lan said something specious, but he couldn't understand it anyway.
Sure enough, Pan Shinong felt more and more incomprehensible after being fooled by her, and his head was a little dizzy. He started to speak, but because it was not his own truth, it was a bit uncomfortable to make up, saying excuses such as annoying children, mother-in-law and so on. But Lin Lan could tell him to lie with just one question. He clearly likes soft girls.
When Pan Shinong didn't speak, Lin Lan kept provoking him. Once he spoke, Lin Lan listened quietly with a slight smile on his face, as if she was sitting across from her friend, not wanting to. The man who killed her husband.
At first, Pan Shinong was still making things up, talking and talking involuntarily and began to tell the truth, how he lived with his mother and how hard his mother was.
Lin Lan nodded and said sadly, "A mother can do anything for her children. Your mother really loves you, so don't let her down."
I also feel sorry for my children, I can do anything for my children.
Pan Shinong's nose suddenly soured by her words. He wanted to be angry with his old mother, and unknowingly shed tears.
The clerk next to him was stunned. He never imagined that this stubborn man like a cow could still cry and talk so much.
Damn it, evil!
Lin Lan: "Looking at you, your father is also a good person, so why doesn't he want you and your mother? My husband was not at home when he was a soldier, and I have five children with me. The situation is similar.”
Thinking of his father's appearance when he was a child, Pan Shinong buried his head in his chest and sobbed.
Lin Lan didn't say anything, stood up, closed his notebook, walked over and patted his shoulder lightly, "The family will always be fine together, I'm fine now, and so will you. Thank you. The story. If you have anything else to say, tell me another day.”
His father's death should have hit him a lot. Just listen to this, Pan Shi Nong is a poor person.
But no amount of pity is an excuse to hurt innocent people!
Injury is never a reason to hurt others!
She withdrew her hand, the smile on her face had turned cold, she lifted her foot and walked out, behind Pan Shinong's suppressed crying.
When she left the interrogation room and saw Han Qingsong, the smile returned to her face.
Luo Haicheng was stunned, looking at her blankly, "Sister-in-law..."
Lin Lan raised her voice slightly but still kept her voice pressed, "I don't think there's anything wrong with him, it's too pitiful, hey." She walked away with her book in hand.
Luo Haicheng sniffed, he was pitiful, who wasn't pitiful? If the Korean Bureau was wiped by him, wouldn't the sister-in-law and the children be pitiful
Han Qingsong: "Don't interrogate again until he wants to find someone to talk to."
Unexpectedly, the next morning, before dawn, Pan Shinong wanted to talk to the clerk Lin.
The guarding police officer said impatiently, "Mr. Lin is not a police officer. Who wants to talk to you, and they don't want to sleep?"
Because Han Qingsong had explained, then the police had sent people to Lin Lan's house to deliver the letter.
During the winter solstice, it was still dark at five o'clock. Han Qingsong was already up and heard someone calling the door. He went to answer the door. Seeing that he was the guard, he asked, "What's wrong with Pan Shinong?"
"Officer Han, he wants to talk to Secretary Lin."
Han Qingsong frowned slightly, "Let him wait for work."
Then the police went back to pass the word.
At this time, Dawang was already up, and Han Qingsong took him to training. When they came back, Erwang and the others also got up. Han Qingsong asked Dawang to lead his younger brother and sister out for morning exercises, and he cooked breakfast.
Mai Sui glanced at Da Wang, "Brother, what's wrong with your chin?"
Dawang touched it, "Nothing."
He was punched and kicked a few times after feeding with Han Qingsong. Today, his father is extraordinarily vicious, unlike before. It was precisely because Han Qingsong was no longer showing mercy, that Dawang's potential was stimulated to find his feelings again. Before, he practiced and entered a bottleneck period, and he could never break through. Now he was beaten by his own father and entered a new stage, and he was so excited that he couldn't stop.
When Lin Lan woke up, it was almost half past seven, so she quickly got up to eat.
She also quietly gave Han Qingsong a look, "third brother why don't you call me."
Go to work at eight.
Han Qingsong glanced at her, "I won't be late." He will be in front in two minutes.
Brothers Sanwang and Xiaowang will continue to rehearse today without having to go to class. After they finished their meal, they happily said goodbye to their families, "Mother, when we're done rehearsing, you're going to see it."
Lin Lan waved her hand, "Of course I have to watch it. After the rehearsal, remember to go to school to make up lessons."
Xiaowang: "Mother, I know, I'm good, don't worry." He took Sanwang's hand, "Little third brother, let's be a good person, right. Study hard and make progress every day."
Sanwang: "Look at what you said, someday we won't be good people? Let's go, don't be late." The two brothers are not ashamed to start business and praise each other.
When the children are gone, Lin Lan and Han Qingsong will also go to the Revolutionary Committee. Before leaving, she wrapped the pink gauze that Han Qingsong had given her.
In winter, she wears gray-blue clothes and a pink gauze around her, which brightens her whole body.
Han Qingsong looked at her for a while, "It's beautiful."
Lin Lan smiled and said, "Pink, a gentle color, can relieve people's hearts." A color that will become soft when a cold-hearted man sees it, color is subtle and useful in people's minds.
He looked down at her with dark eyes, raised his hand to help her tie the scarf with a beautiful bow, looked at her with satisfaction, then lifted her chin and kissed her for a while.
When they arrived at the Revolutionary Committee, Luo Haicheng was waiting for them there, and when he saw Lin Lan, his eyes lit up, "Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful today."
Lin Lan smiled and said, "When is it not beautiful?"
Luo Haicheng: "Yes, I can't speak, I'm more beautiful today. Haha."
Lin Lan: "Pan Shinong wants to chat?"
Luo Haicheng nodded, "Sister-in-law, you are amazing."
Lin Lan smiled and said, "What am I so good at? I just listen to others to promote it."
Pan Shinong opened the chat box yesterday but didn't finish it. He was probably in a panic. Chat objects also look at people, people like Han Qingsong and Luo Haicheng, others have no desire to talk to them.
She smiled with Han Qingsong, went back to her office to prepare, and returned with a notebook and a pen. She said to Han Qingsong, "Third brother, change your seat and let him sit inside, while the clerk and I are outside."
The first time she faced the window, Pan Shinong turned her back, this time she turned her back and let him face.
The public security officers took Pan Shinong to the inside and sat down, still tying his feet to the legs of the chair and handcuffing his hands forward.
The clerk takes his seat first and prepares to record.
Han Qingsong and Luo Haicheng were outside the door, and Lin Lan stood beside them, not in a hurry to go in.
Pan Shinong in the room was suddenly a little nervous and couldn't help but looked at the door, but there was no one there.
The clerk glanced at him and said nothing.
After about four or five minutes, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open. Lin Lan came in calmly from the outside, and she paused when she was at the door. The sunlight outside the door shone on her, making her white and tender cheeks whiter and more transparent and dazzling, and the pink gauze around her neck was soft and bright, as if a flower could make people smell the fragrance of spring.
After only staying for a second, she smiled and walked up to the clerk, "Xiao Zhang, why didn't you sleep well last night? Eye circles are so dark."
Xiao Zhang: "...Sister-in-law, the child made trouble all night, but it killed me."
Lin Lan said: "It's a sweet burden. It's too much trouble, and it's very happy at the same time." She stood there with one hand on the back of Xiao Zhang's chair, looked down at Pan Shinong, who was opposite, and smiled, " That's what it's like to be a parent, do you still remember when you were a kid? You made a fuss and your parents were angry and couldn't bear to hit you?"
She didn't wait for Pan Shinong to speak, she said first: "My third boy likes swimming, but the water cramps in the cold world. I'm really distressed and angry, I wish I could give him a good beating, but if you hit him, it will hurt me. Twice. Hey, I have a ninety-nine-year-old child, and I am always worried about a hundred years old. As a parent, I worry about it from the day the child is born, and I don’t close my eyes and don’t pull it down.”
As she spoke, her eyes became wet, and she hurriedly lowered her head and blinked.
Pan Shinong looked at her, "Did you fight in the end?"
Lin Lan smiled, sat down, leaned back in the chair, and sighed, without looking at Pan Shinong, as if thinking of her own child.
Pan Shinong's eyes stopped on the pink gauze tied around her neck, which was a very weak color, like the unopened color that bloomed on the apricot tree in the spring after the cold winter. Soaked orbital redness in color.
Soft and sour color.
Such a slender neck seems to be able to be broken with a little force, but behind such a weak body bears the expectations of her children.
All mothers in the world are like this.
He suddenly remembered what his mother looked like when he was a child, and the past events he thought he had forgotten were suddenly recalled and clearly visible.
He couldn't help but start talking.
Telling his life experiences, joy, pain, hope, despair, his grandfather, his father, his uncles, uncles, those who died, those who lived, those who didn't die, those who didn't deserve to die but lay in the ground people.
There are also some things and people hidden in it that he himself is not aware of and has never told anyone. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he used the method of flashing the light or hiding his name, but one person still emerged irresistibly.
That person made him start changing himself, made him strong, and let him know that life can be his own.
But he is not without regrets, because he is not married and has no children, and his mother has always wanted him to get married and pass the incense. But he felt that he shouldn't use his wife and children to restrain him, or he didn't want to implicate his wife and children. After all, his family was not good, and he might have to fight again someday.
He said a lot, and several times in the middle, tears burst into his face involuntarily, and he couldn't help but cry in a low voice.
The death of the old secretary hurt him even more than the death of the uncle's family, and his father was tortured. In the end, he suffered from illness and old injuries, and it took a whole month before he died.
When the father couldn't bear the pain, he shouted: "I hurt, I hurt, son, please help Dad."
But how could he do it
When his father finally died, he didn't know whether he was relieved or remorseful. Shouldn't he start earlier to prevent his father from suffering so much pain
"People's life is really fucking hard. When I was young, I thought it would be good to grow up. When I grew up, I realized that when I was young, I was the best, but I can't go back."
The clerk had wiped his tears several times, feeling that he was about to make a mistake.
"Do you feel bitter?" Pan Shinong looked at Lin Lan. She sat across from him, with her back to the window, his tears blurred and he could barely see her face, only the compassion in her water-soluble eyes and the soft pink on her neck.
When Pan Shinong was talking, she kept quiet and didn't say a word.
Listening to his question now, she slowly said: "Everyone suffers, I suffer, you suffer, everyone is like us, and no one is alone."
You are not alone, you are nothing special, you should not make fun of yourself thinking that you have been abandoned and hurt by the world, and you want to take revenge on the society.
Everyone is carrying the burden, and they are strong and upward in the midst of suffering. You are, I am, everyone is, the whole country, and even the whole world.
So, you have nothing special.
Lin Lan lowered her head and wiped away the tears from her eyes. She drew the relationship table of the characters that Pan Shinong said. Finally, she focused on a person who had no name, who was confused or even changed.
She got up and said lightly, "My principle is: whoever has helped me, I will be grateful and remembered, and whoever hurts me, I will hit back hard." She leaned over slightly, resting her hands on the table, very Seriously looked into Pan Shinong's eyes and looked straight in.
He looked at her intently, and saw pity, contempt, and anger in her eyes. Her eyes were like two knives stabbing into his heart, and his icy heart trembled. He heard her say: "As a conscience, People, the most basic principle is, never harm innocent people."
A tooth for a tooth and blood for blood does not include violence against innocent people.
Pan Shinong was stunned.
Lin Lan stood up straight, ignored him, turned and left the interrogation room.
Luo Haicheng and Han Qingsong stood aside, leaning against the wall and listening to the conversation inside, and when they heard her come out, they stood up straight.
Luo Haicheng saluted Lin Lan, "Mr. Lin, you are still the best."
Lin Lan took the book to Luo Haicheng, and said coldly, "I suspect that there is someone behind him, so I can't let him go."
Whoever wants to stab my man, I will stab him first.