"It was the same last time. I only asked Lai Pisan from the village to bring things." Wu Xiaolan said, "This time it's almost the same. I asked Lai Pi Sanhuzi if it was good. He said it was all right. He also said that Huzi gave a message-he If something is going on, it’s inconvenient to come back, so let us rest assured."
"Anxin? Anxin? No one can see it!" The grandmother wiped a cloud of old tears and sat on the small bench, "Take a look at the burden. What was the last time?"
"A few small clothes for Jinbao, some silver jewelry for me, and a few pieces of ocean." Wu Xiaolan opened the bag and shook it. A fuchsia cheongsam was first shaken out. The cheongsam looked very delicate. There are embroidery on it. Wu Xiaolan's eyes lit up, but she said in her mouth: "This tiger, why do you send this precious stuff? I'm old, why do I still wear these? The master wants to call me an old fairy again."
The grandmother also squinted her old eyes for a while, and said, "Huzi feels sorry for you as a sister, so what else?"
Wu Xiaolan looked through it and said, "There is also a piece of coarse cloth, a piece of fine cloth-the coarse cloth is probably prepared for the master. The fine cloth is very simple in color and is used to make clothes for you. By the way, there is a small bag of money."
Wu Xiaolan picked up a small cloth bag and squeezed it. There was a sound of silver dollars crashing in it: "It's a lot, maybe a dozen!"
"Where did the tiger make so much money?" Grandma Wu felt a little distressed. "Also let that ridiculous thing-that ridiculously ridiculous, all day long, maybe he still buckled things down."
"He dared to buckle this thing, then he was too conscientious!" Wu Xiaolan said, "A few years ago, he offended someone and was almost killed. Our family took him in and helped him heal his injuries."
"Grandma, relax your mind. From my point of view, Huzi is doing well outside." Sun Mingtang touched the two pieces of cloth without a trace. "He is thinking about you in his heart. Maybe, after a while, he will come back to see is you."
"Yes." [Hu Yong] also said with a smile, "Looking at these things, I look greedy!"
"Xiao Lan, take some money to clean up some good dishes. The guests have been here for so long, and they are all served with thick tea and light rice. Nothing makes people laugh!" said the grandmother.
"Hey, great!"
The food tonight was full of oil and water, and all three of Sun Mingtang had oily mouths.
Late at night, Sun Mingtang lit a kerosene lamp and sat by the window thinking about things.
"Deputy Chief, still not sleeping?" [Hu Yong] put a robe on him.
"I'm not sleepy yet—" Sun Mingtang said, "I'm thinking about the daytime. Is that burden really sent by the Niehai Huatuo? If he really wants to avoid disaster and dare not go home, then where did he get so much spare money to do it? Something? I touched the two pieces of cloth, and then smelled my fingers. It seemed to have a faint rouge smell. The old lady was right. It's not good for him to ask someone for him. Why does he ask a hooligan to carry things?"
"That guy Nie Haihua is already very powdery." Waiting for the general said, "Could it be that he knows that I am at his house, he has a guilty conscience and dare not return!"
In the dim light, the general's eyes were filled with bitter hatred. These days, Sun Mingtang and [Hu Yong] have almost completely integrated into the Wu family, but the waiting time will be lukewarm to the Wu family.
"You stay safe and not restless." Sun Mingtang said, "I always feel that it is not that simple for Nie Haihua to kill your family. [Hu Yong], follow me to the village tomorrow and see that Lai Pi San. Nie Hai He should know exactly where the flowers are."
The three families of Laipi lived in a dilapidated thatched hut at the end of the village. The three of Sun Mingtang went in the morning and brought gifts. After they have lived in Wu's house for so long, the people in the village are basically familiar with each other. Lai Pi San also knew about the three of them, and coupled with the effect of the police car, this Po Pi greeted the three with a smile.
"Come on, bring any other gifts." Laipi said three mouths, but picked up things extremely fast.
"A little thing is no respect." Sun Mingtang said, "We have lived in the village for so long, so we should walk around."
"That is, Huzi is a good friend of ours. I heard that you have a good relationship with him, and friends of friends are also friends." [Hu Yong] affectionately put Lai Pisan on the shoulders, "Brother, what can I do for you in the future? , Just say it."
Even the waiting general who had always had a stern face barely pulled out a little smile.
Lai Pisan's heart is hot: He is a rascal, Poppi, this is something the whole village knows. Normally, he is sneaky, and there are few serious people in the village willing to associate with him. Now, these three decent people from the city have come to his dilapidated house with noble dignity and call him brothers. He is really moved.
Yes, Lai Pisan is also a human, and he also has the emotional needs of ordinary people. And Sun Mingtang also took a fancy to this point.
After some greetings, several people have already called brothers and sisters. Lai Pisan looked at the things Sun Mingtang had sent, including good wine, braised beef and pork head, and said: "Whatever you say today, you have to have a meal here. You guys. Wait, I'll go buy some food and come back."