"Here, here."
Song Tao bundled up tightly and stood waiting outside the family area. When he saw them, he immediately waved to them.
It was already dark now, there were goose-feather snowflakes floating in the sky, and the wind was freezing. Bai Linglong's cotton coat was old and not warm enough, and his body was so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.
As soon as the three of them met, Bai Linglong asked: "Are you still inside?"
"exist."
Song Tao pointed to the family area and whispered: "Let's go to my brother's house to avoid the cold and warm up."
His brother Li Chong had been waiting at the door. When the three of them arrived, he immediately opened the door and invited them into the house.
The elders in Li Chong's family were not at home tonight, and he was the only one there. He made hot tea for them, and took the initiative to tell Bai Linglong: "Comrade Bai, I heard what Taozi said about your family. Regarding your father, Our neighbors in the family area are all aware of this, but his backer has a high status and everyone doesn’t want to cause trouble, so no one comes forward to report him.”
Bai Linglong glanced outside, pretending not to know where Bai Jianren lived, and asked him: "Which room does my scumbag father live in?"
What a scumbag dad?
When the gay men sitting in a circle heard this address, they all pursed their lips and smiled. Li Chong also smiled and pointed to the third floor opposite: "The light is on in the innermost room on the third floor, and there is a figure on the glass. It’s flashing.”
Bai Linglong nodded slightly, stared outside, and continued to ask: "Brother Li, I heard Taozi said that he was beaten up and robbed at the door of the family area today, and he was finally caught. No?"
"No. He was hit on the back of the neck and knocked unconscious at the door. It is said that his bicycle and watch were lost, as well as the keys and money on him. He himself did not know how long he had been unconscious on the ground. It was someone from the steel factory who found him unconscious. He fell to the ground and came back with him, only to later find that his home had also been burgled.”
"They reported it to the police at that time, and people from the Public Security Bureau came to the scene to investigate. It seems that no special clues were found."
"When he came back at five o'clock, a neighbor in the family area asked him about the situation, and he said that no one had been arrested yet. As for the specific number of things lost, he did not tell the outside world. Maybe only the public security bureau had registered it."
Bai Linglong was sure that the Public Security Bureau couldn't find it. Even if Bai Jianren suspected her, there was no evidence, so he said something unclear: "When he was in his hometown in Yang County, he was also tricked by someone and was interrupted. Legs. Huh, if the sky is crazy, there will be rain, and if people are crazy, there will be disaster. I think he was so arrogant in Tancheng that he forgot who he was because he thought someone was covering him up, and he offended others and was warned."
"This...maybe." Li Chong didn't know.
Lu Jingchuan's deep eyes were filled with a smile. What this girl said was really interesting and very reasonable. He then asked, "Li Chong, does that woman come here often?"
"I don't come here often."
"Years ago, my mother and my eldest aunt bumped into each other once in the early morning. It was cold and she was wearing thick clothes. The woman was wrapped up tightly. Bai Jianren lied and said she was his wife. She comes from the country and has never seen the world. She also said that she came to the city hospital for treatment when she was sick.”
"At that time, my mother and eldest aunt still believed it. It was not until two days before the New Year that the woman came again and stayed here for one night. When she left at dawn, she fell in the small square in front. At that time, my eldest aunt was rushing early. When I came back from shopping for groceries, I pulled her and saw her face clearly, and then I realized that she was... the Qin Menglan whose man had just died not long ago."
Bai Linglong understood and smiled sarcastically: "Your aunt broke it out. The two of them were afraid of being reported and something would happen, so that scumbag came back in a hurry to celebrate the New Year and forced my mother to divorce."
Li Chong smiled awkwardly and did not answer, so he agreed with her guess.
They were drinking tea and chatting by the fire. Bai Jianren on the third floor had no idea that his good daughter was waiting to be caught. At this time, he and Qin Menglan were having sex with each other in the room, and the two were having a heated fight.
Qin Menglan doesn't come here often. Her husband is gone, and she and her children still live at home not far from her husband's house.
Her daughter is fourteen or fifteen years old, and her youngest son is ten years old. They are already sensible. She is hooking up with Bai Jianren in private. She has not let her children know for the time being. She came out tonight just to find an excuse to work overtime.
This year, there is no Internet or TV at night, and there is no entertainment activity. The room is cold and windy, so everyone goes to bed early to warm up the bed.
Bai Jianren's side was no exception. After eating the dinner brought by Qin Menglan, the two of them washed up and turned off the lights and went back to the room to sleep.
Bai Linglong had been staring at the opposite side. Seeing that he could not wait to start work just after seven o'clock, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart and started to prepare.
There were three gay men watching the excitement tonight. Bai Linglong couldn't use the magic weapon, so he had to ask for help. He first smiled at Lu Jingchuan: "Comrade Lu Jingchuan, can you help me?"
"As you say." Lu Jingchuan was waiting for her to make arrangements.
Song Tao rarely saw his cousin smile. He usually had a very serious expression, but now he was willing to cooperate with her, with a smile on his face and eyebrows. He finally understood what his cousin was doing. The old iron tree is really blooming.
"The door to the dog scumbag's house is not difficult for you, right?" Bai Linglong said with a smile.
In fact, she had the key in her hand, but she couldn't expose it, so she had to ask him to take action. She also believed that he could handle it easily.
The corners of Lu Jingchuan's mouth raised: "Put it on me."
After the important task was done, Bai Linglong moved his eyes to the two gay men next to him, smiling like a little fox: "Brother Li, let me borrow something."
"what would you like?"
Seeing her smile, Li Chong lit a candle in his heart for Bai Jianren.
"Did you often eat fried pork with bamboo shoots or braised pork with rattan when you were a child?" Bai Linglong asked him with a smile.
Li Chong looked confused and said he didn't understand.
He didn't understand, and Song Tao didn't respond, but Lu Jingchuan understood and kindly helped translate: "Linglong means, when your mother whipped you, did she use bamboo or cane?"
Li Chong: "..."
"puff!"
Song Tao burst into laughter, and now he realized what he was doing, and answered for him: "Two dishes are interchangeable. The smell is so delicious that my family can smell it."
Li Chong laughed helplessly, rewarded Song Tao with a chestnut, and asked Bai Linglong with a smile: "Why do you ask this?"
"I plan to cook two dishes for the scumbag father and his sweetheart tonight." Bai Linglong said in a faint tone.
Li Chong understood, helplessly laughed, and got up to help her find something.
He quickly found a two-finger-wide bamboo strip, which he pulled out from under the bed, and presented it to her, "Is this okay?"
"Okay, very okay."
This bamboo strip board was exactly what Bai Linglong wanted, so she asked him for help: "Find me two more sacks with sleeves. The dirtier and smellier the better."
"cough."
Li Chong coughed lightly and turned to look for him. He was also looking forward to the excitement tonight, and he was also guessing in his heart: Bai Jianren's good days are probably coming to an end.
