Mu Qingyun couldn't help but laugh when he saw Zhang Jingsong, an old senior, with such a "fearful" expression on his face: "Isn't it strange? When a person is about to starve to death, it is natural for him to eat eight giant pandas a day. It's just a pearl. , even if it is said to be a divine bead, how can it compare to a human life?"
She now thinks that she is no longer a good young man with upright views. After all, she has experienced too much, and her heart has become darker.
But no matter how dark her heart is, she will never learn to value objects more than human lives.
The moonlight was deep, Mu Qingyun's hand was placed on the stone table that had returned to its original position. Her fingers were slender, like warm jade in the peripheral light. They looked harmless at all, but Zhang Jingsong had experienced this little girl's feelings. Of strength.
Just now, his movements seemed smooth and smooth, as if he could bring bad luck to this ignorant little girl just by raising his hand. But in fact, he just stopped talking. This old man's back was hurting terribly. He hit the stone table and couldn't unload the force. Now Half of my arms were sore and numb, but I didn't show it on my face because of my rich experience.
If they really wanted to fight, Zhang Jingsong wouldn't be able to defeat him.
Mu Qingyun waved openly and asked Li Xunzhang and the others to come over. Zhang Jingsong was silent for a while, smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he still didn't sneak away again.
"You've shown your face. If you can escape, you can't escape from the temple."
Zhang Jingsong followed Li Xunchang and the others, who were facing a formidable enemy.
Mu Qingyun yawned, cleaned up the aftermath, and restored the yard to its original state. The next day, she went to school as usual.
Grandma Bai didn't notice anything. She only muttered a few words while eating: "It was strange last night. The rhubarb next door didn't even hum."
They say it's next door, but it's actually not that close. Their family has a local dog named Dhuang, who is three years old. He loves to grunt most, especially at night, when everyone else turns off the lights and goes to bed, so he doesn't know whether he feels uncomfortable or too comfortable. Always humming for half an hour.
The people living in the community are all old neighbors who have been together for most of their lives and don't care about it.
Now if the rhubarb doesn't hum a few times, Grandma Bai will feel like something is missing.
Mu Qingyun hummed twice for Dahuang, making Grandma Bai laugh, then packed her schoolbag and went to school.
During lunch, Inspector Li came over to deliver food to Mu Qingyun.
At the No. 3 Middle School, everyone in the third grade is very busy with homework. Many students do not go home for lunch and only buy bread and biscuits from the canteen, or bring lunch boxes from home.
There is a large stove beside the boiler at the back of the school, which is usually used to boil water and heat meals for the students.
However, Mu Qingyun is usually not at school at noon. Xiaobailou is not far from No. 3 Middle School, only about ten minutes' walk. She usually goes home to eat.
It's just that the school has to publish a blackboard newspaper these days. Mu Qingyun's calligraphy and paintings are also quite famous in the school, so the teacher asked her to do this job.
She simply used her time at noon.
When Inspector Li took away Zhang Jingsong yesterday, he heard Mu Qingyun mention it. When he came back and said it, the female inspectors in the inspection department felt extremely distressed.
Because Inspector Zou is a big mouth person, many people in the inspection department know that Mu Qingyun usually eats a lot. Five or six adults put together may not eat as much as she does.
The thought of Classmate Mu going hungry made several inspectors in the inspection department who were already mothers feel extremely distressed.
The end result of this heartache was that Inspector Li held four large food boxes in his hands, curled up his two long legs, and sat on a pony outside the canteen opposite No. 3 Middle School, watching Mu Qingyun feast.
Not really.
Mu Qingyun ate very quickly, but his movements were very graceful. Inspector Li unconsciously compared it with the animals in his office, and immediately covered his face, feeling deeply that he could not stand up to Classmate Mu.
It is really inappropriate to compare Classmate Mu to those animals that can eat their own brains when they eat.
"well!"
Inspector Li sighed.
Mu Qingyun laughed: "Brother Li, are you surprised?"
How could it not be a surprise?
They imagined that those who could fly over the walls must be masters living in seclusion in the mountains. He even thought that these people were probably already able to eat the wind and drink the dew, and just had to ascend.
Although the witnesses said that he looked like an ordinary old man, everyone still felt that the 'ordinary' was just disguised.
But in fact, he has been living in the neighboring Sanhe County for decades. He is an employee of a steel factory. He is on the list of outstanding employees every year and his retirement salary is not low. He also likes to play chess and goes to the riverside to play chess with others every day. , but he is also a bad chess player, and chess players are not willing to play with him.
He also has a family and a wife. His wife has no job and comes from the countryside.
I heard that he was once slapped in the face by a gangster, which alarmed the inspection department and did not dare to complain, so he remained silent.
This man did not have a son until he was in his forties, and his son did not marry and have children until he was forty years old.
The child had been frail and sick since he was a child. Fortunately, Zhang Jingsong himself had good medical skills and the medicinal materials were not expensive. He finally raised the child healthy. However, he encountered a car accident and his grandson became a vegetative state.
Patrolman Li was silent for a moment, with emotion on his face: "Moreover, his old man is actually Zhang Jingsong, our old hero from Xiong County. I really didn't expect it."
Zhang Jingsong was seriously injured and fell into a coma. He was rescued by his later wife. He was confused for more than half a year. When he woke up, he found that everyone thought he was dead.
At that time, the remaining monsters had been almost wiped out, and the entire Ming Dynasty was entering a real new era. Every village and county was counting the lists of heroes who had worked hard and paid a bloody price during the entire catastrophe.
Zhang Jingsong turned himself into an ordinary person in a low-key manner. He didn't think he was a hero.
If this person doesn’t understand others, how can he still understand himself?
Since he was born, he has never had the bones to serve the country and the people. His beloved friend died because of a monster, so he has been fighting the monsters in this world until death.
"For decades, this hero who left his name in history and sacrificed his blood for the people of the Ming Dynasty has been hiding in a small county town and living such an ordinary life."
As Mu Qingyun ate, he listened to Inspector Li sighing and talking about the bad luck they had encountered.
Even if Zhang Jingsong is not dead, he is indeed a hero of the Ming Dynasty. How to deal with this matter is really a trouble within trouble.
"The old man is over 90 years old. After a few words of criticism and education, he was released. Tsk."
When it comes to the words "criticism and education", Inspector Li's face is full of embarrassment, and he still feels faintly hairy.
The eldest director of their inspection department is forty-three years old. He has no problem at all calling people "Grandpa".
Moreover, what they hang is the sky-blue medal with golden spikes.
"Luckily I escaped."
Inspector Li raised his eyes and saw that Mu Qingyun was still eating slowly without being affected at all. He couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, young people are still stable. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Next time if this happens again, let the young people go to the hospital." .”
