Meng Fansen tightened his grip on the phone and said in a deep voice,
"Didn't you come back from the blind date? Where did you go last night?"
Li Yungang on the other end of the phone took a deep breath. Fortunately, he was not here to question him. As soon as he saw Meng Fansen's call, he became nervous.
"Well, my mother is sick. I went back yesterday to get some things and came to take care of her for a few days. I will go back in a few days."
"Is it serious? If you need help, just ask."
The man's tone was calm, but you could still hear some concern between the lines.
"It's okay, just a little cold. It's not a big problem. I caught up with you. The old lady just wanted to take this opportunity to let me stay at home for a few more days."
"Okay, take good care of Aunt Li and call if you need anything. You don't have to worry about the pig farm."
The two chatted for a while and then cut off the call.
"call!"
Li Yungang seemed to have just come out of the steam room. After just one phone call, he was already soaked to the skin.
Could it be that Brother Sen already doubted him?
No, Brother Yisen’s temper is such that he won’t hide anything. It’s not his character to beat around the bush.
Looking at the police station behind him, he didn't know if Wang Baoquan would call him out, so he had better stay still and not mess up the position.
Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, he walked out of the police station gate and did not go back in.
Here, Meng Fansen hung up the phone and smoked two more cigarettes before he could swallow the depression in his heart.
Started the car and went directly to town.
After a while, he stood where Li Yungang had stood before and walked unswervingly towards the police station.
Meng Fansen returned home just before dinner time.
Zhang Xueqing had eaten early in the morning, and now her chest was pressed against her back, eagerly looking forward to that familiar figure.
Did I not pay first? There is so little consciousness of attacking workers.
There are now one person and three dogs in the house, and they are all barking from hunger.
As soon as Meng Fansen entered the courtyard, he was greeted by Dalang's cordial condolences.
"Sorry, I went to town and brought you some ready-made food. You need to fill your stomach first."
Zhang Xueqing rehearsed one blackface scene after another in her mind, but she couldn't remember any of them at this time.
Steamed dumplings, Malatang, Liangpi, and milk tea, there are so many delicious foods, and the smell of the Malatang makes me feel energetic, which is not an ordinary feeling.
"That's enough, that's enough. Go and see Big Wolf's parents. I always feel like they are scolding me and saying that I abuse them."
Meng Fansen laughed because he hadn't been fed all morning. He had to be taken care of on time three times a day, so he was very hungry and anxious now.
After feeding this, he turned around and went out to feed the family of three outside.
He just wanted to let them see the yard, but eating was really a problem.
The woman in the house has trouble cooking for herself. These two have big appetites. If she cooks it every day, she will probably be the next one to be scolded.
Thinking of this, he untied the chains of the two black shells and led the two dogs back to the pig farm.
While the two dogs were eating like crazy, Meng Fansen welded a large iron mesh cage.
Call the master and carry it down together.
It was placed in a side corner of Zhang Xueqing's house, and the two dogs' favorite couches were stuffed in.
"What is this doing?"
The well-fed man, leaning on a cane, heard the noise and came out to take a look.
"Give them a home."
"Are you sure they won't slip out of this door on their own?"
Zhang Xueqing looked at the semi-automatic door, which was fixed on one side and alive on the bottom, left and right sides, with a mocking look on her face.
"meeting."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two well-fed dogs wandered back from the back hill, got directly into the iron mesh cage, hugged their own beds, and closed their eyes.
Zhang Xueqing was dumbfounded and silently gave Meng Fansen a thumbs up.
My home is a hotel, your home is a restaurant.
six!
Xinxin didn't even go back home after school and went directly to Zhang Xueqing's house.
Seeing two dogs, he asked in shock,
"Ah Hei, will Abe move to live with his aunt in the future?"
Hey, these two love dogs are really called Ah Hei and A Bei.
Zhang Xueqing laughed at this style of naming and replied to Xinxin,
"Yes, you can come over anytime if you miss them in the future."
The little girl shook her head with envy, pouted her lips and replied,
"Auntie's house only has one bed, otherwise I would like to move here too."
Zhang Xueqing...
Early the next morning, Zhang Xueqing saw the man who came to deliver furniture last time again.
"Sister-in-law, are you awake? Did I come too early?"
Cheng Xiangdong joked.
Zhang Xueqing was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
What should I do if someone blocks my bed?
Meng Fansen glanced at Cheng Xiangdong coldly.
People who sense danger touch their noses and quickly change the subject.
"Brother Sen said that the glass in your house was broken. I gave you the dimensions yesterday, so I asked someone to get it out overnight. I came here early in the morning to install it for you and see how it goes."
Hearing this, Zhang Xueqing looked towards the window. The entire floor-to-ceiling window was re-divided into three areas. If it was hit again, it would not be completely broken.
Pooh! What are you thinking about?
"Thank you. How much will it cost? I'll transfer it to you."
"Ah? Brother Sen has already given it to you. If it's okay, I'll leave first."
He seems to have discovered something extraordinary. Could it be that his brother Sen is the one who shaves his head? He has a hot head.
Cheng Xiangdong and his workers disappeared as quickly as the wind when they came and went.
For more than a week, Zhang Xueqing could not go out or take a step outside the door. She opened her mouth for food and stretched out her hands for clothes. Finally, it was time to remove the plywood.
I took off the plywood and took a tentative walk in the yard.
It's okay, it's no different from usual, it still hurts when it should.
"Try to exercise as little as possible and listen to the doctor's advice."
Seeing her look like that, Meng Fansen felt uneasy, so he still told her,
"I have to go out. I may not be able to come here recently, but I have said hello to the above and they will send you meals every day."
Zhang Xueqing stopped and raised her head to look at the man who had been staring at his legs.
"I'm fine now. You don't have to go to such trouble. It's just a meal. I can still handle it myself."
Thinking of her character, Meng Fansen did not hesitate on this matter and continued,
"I'll probably be there for about a week. If you need anything, just call me and I'll find someone to help you. Don't be pushy."
A week? Doesn’t that mean you can’t come back even during the Mid-Autumn Festival?
I don't know what's going on, but I feel a little uncomfortable.
Meng Fansen just left.
At first, Zhang Xueqing was a little uncomfortable with it. Habits are a terrible thing. She has been fine for so many years, but recently she often feels like something is missing.
Feeling depressed, I took out my drawing board, rolled out my wheelchair, and went outside to sketch.
When passing by the bridge, she saw three or five aunts sitting together, pointing in her direction.
Zhang Xueqing didn't want to pay attention and speeded up.
But the closer he got, the more he felt something was wrong, so he glanced at it casually.
I saw that those aunts wanted to look at her but didn't dare to look at her. They were all cunning.
