Chapter 269 I'll come
"Hey, why is my mother gone?"
Ma Yan stepped forward, looked at Wang Sufang's leaving back, and asked curiously, "You What should you tell her?”
“It’s a good thing, you’ll know in a few days.”
Wang Yan thought about it and still didn’t say anything about Wang Sufang’s lung cancer. He respected Wang Sufang. choice. Ignorance, on the other hand, is bliss.
If the Ma family's father and daughter really found out, it would be exactly as Wang Sufang said, no matter what happened, they would have to wipe their tears. That kind of powerlessness is so hopeless, it makes me feel uncomfortable just thinking about it...
Hearing Wang Yan's words, Ma Yan rolled her eyes, thought about it, and suddenly realized: "Is it about the house? I knew that my father was embarrassed to ask for anything. He was just a man of principles. When he was young, he would dare to block people’s doors and scold them, right? "
"A man who is upright is not afraid of a shadow, he is not afraid of bad things, and he is not afraid of evil spirits. This principle is good. If people all over the country follow the principle, we will have hope. "
< br>Wang Yan waved his hand and said with a smile, "You don't need to thank me, who of us will follow the other. Besides, I am the leader now, and we are working together, so we have to obey his command."
"Shameless." Ma Yan rolled her eyes and slapped Wang Yan.
"If I want face, who will ask for a house for your family?" Wang Yan chuckled and said, "I'm telling you, on the day of departure, Lao Ma asked me if I had a crush on you, or what should I do to you? We are so concerned about our family’s affairs.”
“What can you say?”
“It must be because I’m not old enough. I’ll come to propose marriage tomorrow.”
“Damn it, are you attracted to me, so I’m going to propose marriage?”
Wang Yan received another slap that was neither gentle nor serious, and he didn’t think so. Interested, he turned to ask: "How is your recent review?"
"Thanks to you, I have picked up what I learned before, but I still stumbled over it. I don't know a lot of things. Are you okay? Tell me about it? You will eat at my house for lunch and dinner."
“You don’t go to work?”
“Today is the day off.”
“In that business, we are all a family, so there is no need to be polite.”
“Get out of here. Duzi, who is with your family?" Ma Yan stared.
"You're wrong, aren't you? You also know that the police are here to guide you. Lao Ma is now my master, and that's half my son. Isn't this a family?"
Wang Yan said, "I kind of thought. It’s time to eat dumplings. Go buy some meat and let my aunt make dumplings to eat. Let’s go~”
Seeing Wang Yan wandering away, Ma Yan smiled and walked a few steps to follow...
Ma Kui walked back home slowly. Before he entered, he saw Wang Yan fanning the fire at the door and playing with the medicine pot.
"Why are you here again?" Ma Kui frowned, obviously unhappy.
"Aren't you here to help your daughter get into college? Why, I'm not welcome."
"You're not welcome at all. It's quite unwelcome! I'm so angry when I see you. "
Wang Yan shook his head repeatedly: "Look, I am doing it for you. You are embarrassed to ask for a house, but I have no shame to help you fight for it. Is this wrong? I have to criticize you, what I said before was in vain."
Ma Kui glared and shouted angrily: "Go away, is this what I said?"
< br>"Just tell me if there is anything wrong with me tutoring Ma Yan."
"Hmph."
Ma Kui went straight into the house without saying anything.
For anyone who loves his daughter, seeing his son-in-law makes him feel uncomfortable. What's more, Ma Yan is an only child, and Ma Kui still feels guilty. Under normal circumstances, Wang Yan understands it very well.
Actually, Ma Kui is not exaggerating, even though what he said doesn’t sound very nice, it’s not as loud as he is used to. You can belong to it and have fun with Wang Yan. Tiaomenzi is a noun from Northeast China. As the name suggests, it means to relieve boredom.
Wang Sufang, who was cutting vegetables in the outhouse, saw Ma Kui coming in and said with a smile: "Don't make an argument when you see him. How can you get so angry?"
"I didn't originally, but I did when I saw him."
Wang Sufang shook her head: "What house did I just hear about? Is this done?"
"That's what Lao Hu said. , patting his chest and promising, I guess these days Damn it." Ma Kui seemed to feel a little embarrassed and added, "It's not that I didn't say it, it's because this kid is quick to talk."
"Hurry up, I told you to move to a new house now. Yes." Wang Yan's teasing came from outside the door.
“Go away, you are everywhere.”
"I'm so angry." Ma Yan laughed in the room.
Ma Kui hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly at Wang Sufang and shook his head: "We haven't done anything yet, but this elbow has turned outwards. This is really a bad thing for a woman."
"Oh, dad~ what are you talking about..."
"It's okay, uncle, aunt, you don't have to worry about it, I'm the only one in my family, so why can't I keep you? You can just barge in the door, don't worry about it. "
"Go away, did I agree? It depends on your anger." Ma Kui was really angry this time, "Aren't you here for tutoring? I’ll leave immediately after the tutoring. I don’t want to see you.”
"Oh, we can't walk there."
"What's going on?"
Wang Sufang patted the meat that was being cut, "Wang Yan bought the meat to make dumplings at night."
"I think he looks like a dumpling."
Having said that, the three members of the Ma family and Wang Yan were very happy to eat dumplings in the evening, stuffed with pork and cabbage, with white dough. More pork, less cabbage.
At this time of 1978, it was undoubtedly a blessing to have an all-you-can-eat meal of meat-filled dumplings.
This is the second meal of dumplings that Ma Kui has eaten since he came back. The last meal was only a few days ago after he received the replacement salary and various tickets. It was really a luxury. .
But you can never eat enough meat. If you eat dumplings today, your mouth will be full of oil. I drank half a kilo of wine.
Ma Kui doesn’t smoke, he only drinks. I'm not a very good drinker, so I can drink half a pound of wine. What he said was not unusual, and he couldn't help scolding Wang Yongge...
Lao Hu was really good at things, and he had already decided on the house before leaving the car the next morning. It was Wang Yan's compound that belonged to his family. It was a two-story building with a large area, and it was a serious building for cadres.
Ma Kui sent someone to notify his family, come over to collect the keys, pack his luggage, clean the new house, and told Wang Sufang not to be anxious, before setting off for another repetitive journey.
Today is no different than before. The old blind man is still on their bus, and Wang Yan and others are still dealing with conflicts among passengers and catching various thieves.
Today is also a bit unusual...
The train stopped for another stop. Wang Yan got off the bus and went to the platform. While watching people get on the train, he smoked cigarettes with his eyes. Patrolling the crowd at the station.
"How did you develop such eyesight?" "Criminal bacteria." Wang Yan smiled and answered the question that Ma Kui had been thinking about and couldn't figure out, "The old blind man's dog nose? Aren’t you very smart? You can tell what you are doing by smelling it, and you can tell how old you are by listening to it.”
"What's the matter, did you spot the criminal?"
"Then who can spot it? There are so many criminals."
On the previous station When he arrived, Wang Yan checked a person's ticket, and then asked if he had been processed. The person told him that he had been admitted because of beating someone up. Being noticed by Ma Kui next to him, his already curious heart couldn't stop himself. After all, he is also an old policeman, and he is still an old policeman who does a good job. Wang Yan's skills make him envious.
It’s not just him who is envious, everyone is envious.
After such a long time, Wang Yan has become famous in their game. They can catch thieves, and they can catch a few every time they go out, but none like Wang Yan, whose record is too strong.
Wang Yan changed the topic and raised his head towards the distance: "But I feel that there is something wrong with that woman."
Ma Kui followed Wang Yan's gaze and saw only the distance in the distance. She is a woman who wears a headscarf, has a big mole on her face, and looks like a mean woman.
The woman had a cloth bag hanging on her arm and a handful of melon seeds in her hand. She walked and nibbled on it. Her mouth was like a machine gun, spitting out the melon seed peels.
Ma Kui asked: "Not good at hygiene? Looking mean?"
"Criminal bacteria."
"I'll kick you to death."
Wang Yan laughed and ducked sideways to avoid Ma Kui's slow kick, which he didn't expect to hit, and said: "Really I can’t say it, I just feel like there’s something wrong with her. Lao Ma, believe me, something will happen next, either she’ll lose something or her child.” ?" Ma Kui snorted, but didn't say anything else.
Because from the time he started working until now, no one has escaped from the theft incident in the car, which is a bit scary.
Wang Yan smiled and didn't say much. He just smoked a cigarette and watched people getting into the car noisily.
That woman was the trafficker in the original play, the one who the old blind man was searching for and the one who stole the old blind man’s daughter. In the original drama, Ma Kui and Wang Xin spent several years arresting him, and after a lot of visits and investigations, they finally caught the old trafficker.
At that time, human traffickers no longer stole on trains. They mainly focused on defrauding people's trust, and then three or five big men took over. They were really bad seeds who gave birth to children without a butthole...
Sure enough, after two stops, before getting off at the third stop, Wang Yan and others made patrols as usual, and together with the flight attendants reminded people to bring their belongings with them and see if anything was lost.
I just caught a thief and went back for Ma Kui to interrogate, when I saw Cai Xiaonian running towards me quickly: "Wang Yan, the child has been lost in the three cars, go quickly, go quickly."
Wang Yan nodded and squeezed through the crowded aisle very forcefully.
He did not relax during the process, and kept looking at the luggage and the expressions on people's faces. Although there is someone who must be a trafficker, it is not necessarily the child that the trafficker stole, so we cannot ignore it.
Just like that, Wang Yan passed by, making the passengers very unhappy, and some even started to curse.
But soon, people who often took this bus reminded him that Wang Yan had great achievements and was the patron saint of the people. For a while, the discussion surrounding Wang Yan became lively.
The horn in the carriage also sounded, and Yao Yuling’s sweet and contemporary voice and accent came over and over again: "Comrade passengers, comrade passengers, just now, there was a six-year-old little boy Lost, he has thick eyebrows, a round face, a white shirt, black trousers, and blue cloth shoes..."
In this voice, Wang Yan came all the way to the fifth car. At the junction of the carriages, he saw the woman with the mole.
The woman was still chewing melon seeds like a machine gun, with the peels scattered on the floor, and she was still shaking leisurely while leaning against the carriage. At her feet was a sack with a lot of melon seed peels already falling on it.
Wang Yan stopped and said very friendly: "Comrade, check the bag."
"No, no... Oops... The police are beating people, the police are beating people La..."
Wang Yan slapped her on the shoulder and slapped her on the car door. The melon seeds spilled all over the floor, and she also slipped to the ground. Then, regardless of the pain, he kicked his legs and acted violently, yelling for his life, and still holding on to the sack.
Wang Yan didn't care about the amount, kicked it down, and then opened the sack.
Nothing new, just wrapped in a thin quilt, hiding the human form. The main thing that stands out is the unexpectedness.
Then, as expected, he was beaten up by the people around him. It was only with the protection of Ma Kui and Wang Xin who came over that the trafficker was not beaten to death.
This time Wang Yan did not follow him to the dining car. Instead, he walked forward to another car and caught a man back.
“Who is this person?” Wang Xin asked.
"Accomplice."
"I'm not, I really am not." The man shook his head wildly.
Wang Yan slapped him away, but he looked at the pitiful female dealer sitting there: "Do you think he is?"
Ma Kui said on the side: "The report was successful."
The trafficker said without hesitation for a second: "Yes! He has arrested four children for me!"
"I'm so cruel to you...ah..."
The man wanted to scold him, but was kicked to the ground by Wang Yan, holding his stomach and wailing. Then he took out the handcuffs and simply cuffed them.
The carriage is full of people now. Although he took action, it is obviously not a problem. Besides, everyone understands that this is a necessary means to control the suspect.
At this time, the carriage door clicked open. Everyone looked over, but it was Cai Xiaonian who came over with the old blind man.
At this moment, the old blind man was a little excited and walked very fast and unsteadily. Wang Xin quickly stepped forward to give him a hand: "Slow down a little bit."
"It can't be slowed down, it can't be slowed down..."
The old blind man sniffed, walked forward quickly, and finally stopped in front of the female trafficker.
"It's you! It's you!" The old blind man grabbed the woman's clothes excitedly, "Where did you sell my daughter?"
Everyone hurried forward and stopped the old blind man. blind.
But the old blind man knelt down directly: "Twenty years ago..."
"It's been such a long time, how can I remember it? I just remember it. After so many years, who knows what the fate will be like?" The female trafficker looked disgusted.
Ma Kui helped the old blind man up and comforted him: "Brother, hold on steady first. The bus has arrived at the station. We have to send the person to the station police here. I'll tell them. Say, you can come with me.”
“Thank you, thank you, thank you.” The old blind man was already crying.
After twenty years of perseverance, once I found the person, I was faced with the result I had prepared for, and it was already a mess.
If he can't find the trafficker, he can't find the person, and he still has hope in his heart...
(End of this chapter)