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Chapter 14

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There was an opportunity for a business trip at the unit. It was to Jinan, Shandong. It was not far from Qinghe City. Wu Song found the leader and applied to go on this trip. By the way, he could also go home to visit his brother and sister-in-law. He looked very serious, but in fact he was a reasonable person. He agreed to Wu Song's request very readily and made a three-day vacation. He patted Wu Song's shoulder kindly: Xiao Wu, when he saw your brother and sister-in-law, he said hello to me on his behalf. Wu Song was moved by the leader's fatherly care and nodded repeatedly and said: Thank you leader, thank the organization

With a happy mood, Wu Song returned to his hometown, Qinghe City, and only half a year to Hainan Province, several tall buildings rose up. The changes in his hometown are changing with each passing day! Wu Song carried his travel bag and walked on the street. After passing through several streets and alleys, Wu Song noticed: For some reason, people always looked at him and looked at his clothes. He didn't wear any strange clothes. Wearing a Jinli Lai T-shirt can't be considered bourgeois liberalization, but what kind of bird do those people look at?

When he was about to arrive at his brother and sister-in-law's house, an old pious woman came towards him. Wu Song knew that the neighborhood committee cadre who often came to check the electricity meter and collect sanitation fees. People asked her to Wang Po, Wu Song nodded to her quickly and bowed respectfully: Aunt Wang, what revolutionary work are you doing? Wang Po was walking in a hurry, but suddenly she was stopped and was startled. She stopped and saw that it was Wu Song, her face turned pale: Oh, it was Wu Erlang... Why did you come back?

Wu Song replied politely: On a business trip, go back home to see your brother and sister-in-law. On a business trip? OK, okay. Wang Po nodded and retreated while repelling. He escaped as if he was hiding from the plague god. Wu Song looked at Wang Po's back and felt very strange: This neighborhood committee cadre is usually very enthusiastic and quick-hearted. He is familiar with people first. He always asks people to talk for a long time. What's wrong with her today?

Turning another alley, I arrived at the door of my brother and sister-in-law's house. When I saw the apricot yellow flag flapping in the wind, a warm feeling rose in my heart. Wu Song walked a few steps quickly and thought he would see the brother selling cooked cakes immediately. But there was no cooked cake stall in front of the door. When I looked up, the door was also closed. After knocking for a while, no one inside responded. Wu Song was suspicious, and an ominous sign enveloped his heart: Nothing could happen, right?

Unable to knock on the door, Wu Song had to sit down under the shade of the tree in front of the door, calm down and wait for the street to be in a remote area. There were not many pedestrians coming and going, and it seemed a little deserted and not far away. Several old men gathered around to play chess, and their attention was all focused on the chess game. Occasionally, a idle man glanced at this side and found Wu Song, pointing at this side. The old men who played chess turned their heads and looked at the expressions of the old men. It seemed that there was something hidden from him. Wu Song thought, what was it?

Just as he walked over and asked what happened, a half-year-old child came over. It was Yun Ge'er's brother Wu Dalang who opened a pancake shop. Yun Ge'er often visited here. He either took two pancakes without paying or collected some children with protection fees from Wu Dalang. Who can he protect? Wu Song once couldn't stand it and wanted to teach him a lesson with his fist. Wu Dalang stopped him and said: Don't look at him as young as a gangster behind him, such a gangster, Wu Song really has no good impression of him, but now he has something to ask someone to ask for, and he doesn't care about so much. Wu Song quickly stepped forward and said hello

Yun Ge'er indeed stopped and stared at Wu Song, as if he was looking at an alien, Wu Song, thinking, it's really a ghost, almost everyone is the same, always staring at me, can I be possessed by a devil? Just as he was thinking, Yun Ge'er suddenly spoke: You seem to be Wu Er? Wu Song replied: What does it look like? I am Wu Song, we have met

Yun Ge'er blinked and nodded repeatedly: Yes, you are Wu Song who has stayed abroad.

Seeing that the child was a little confused, Wu Song didn't talk much and asked him directly: Have you ever seen my brother and sister-in-law? Yun Ge'er shook his head and nodded again: You don't know yet? Your brother Wu Dalang... Yun Ge'er looked around and stopped talking Wu Song hurriedly asked: What's wrong with him? Yun Ge'er said: There was a car accident, and Wu Dalang was hit and killed by a car. It was like a muffled thunder exploded near Wu Song's head. He was stunned and asked repeatedly: What? Is this what you said true? Yun Ge'er replied: It's true.

Wu Song was stunned for a while before he asked again: Where is my sister-in-law? Yun Ge'er scratched her scalp and thought for a while before he decided to tell Wu Song: Pan Jinlian opened a hair salon on Lion Street, and called A Lian Hair House. You can go there and find her. Don't say I told me. After Yun Ge'er said that, he looked around and said goodbye to Wu Song, and saw that he slipped away.

Looking at Yun Ge'er's back as he walked away, Wu Song felt a little strange: Don't say I told him, it seems that Yun Ge'er seemed to be afraid of something, but what are you afraid of? Is there a ghost here? When Wu Song looked up, he saw the banner of King Cooking Bread left by his brother Wu Dalang. His eyes couldn't help but get wet. He sighed long and turned around to walk towards Lion Street. He wanted to find his sister-in-law Pan Jinlian and ask the car accident clearly.