Siheyuan: First-class Merit at the Start

The squad leader who was originally chatting with Li Polu was silent for a moment. He said, "Forget it, let's leave it at that."

What a joke, this old rascal. He is not good at anything and eats everything without leaving any. Why are you taking it back? Are you going to waste food again?

I don't know how they were sentenced in the first place. People like this should be shot. I don't know why they are kept alive. It's a waste of food.

"Comrade, could you please help me point out where Long Xiaolan's daughter-in-law lives?"

"It's over there." Li Bolu pointed to the east wing.

Afterwards, the two comrades followed the direction Li Polu pointed and put the old deaf man down.

'Boom, boom, boom.'

"Hello, comrade. Please open the door. Public security."

In this era, the security department of the public security and general factories is basically composed of retired soldiers. His voice is full of vigor.

Everyone in the yard moved upon hearing the sound.

One reason is that I want to watch the fun.

Secondly, the Yi family, Old Yi was taken to the northwest of Daxing, and there was only one aunt left at home.

Now the police came to the house again. If she was also beaten away, then what is it?

Those who understand will understand. It would be a waste not to eat it.

When everyone came to the yard, an old lady had already handed a notebook to two police officers.

"Although it is carried out off-site, they are not allowed to leave Jiaodaokou Street. We will make a good handover with the Street Office. The Street Office will conduct on-site inspections every week."

After saying that, the squad leader put away his notebook and prepared to go back.

After taking two steps, he turned around and went back.

"I almost forgot. The stretcher belongs to our station. We need to take it back. Come on, turn over."

At this moment, the deaf old lady seemed to be possessed by Jia Zhang and began to cry and scream.

"Do you still have any conscience? Madam, my legs are broken and you want me to turn over.

You don't even help me. Don't you see the ground is covered with snow? Do you want to freeze me to death?"

Seeing the old deaf man starting to throw a tantrum, the young policeman's temples suddenly jumped with veins bulging.

He suppressed his anger and said, "Hurry up and give it up. This is public property. Do you want to occupy public property?"

Having said that, I was ready to get started.

"Zhonghai, Zhonghai, come out quickly. Someone in our courtyard is bullying the old lady. Silly Zhuzi, Silly Zhuzi, someone is bullying your grandma."

Coming to her own home ground, the deaf old lady was not afraid of the police at all. After all, she just wanted the police to be polite to her, and she didn't want to seize public property. Could the police really fight her for this?

If anyone dares to do such a thing, her eldest son Yi Zhonghai and her eldest grandson Shazhu will definitely make the two police officers pay for it.

But after howling for a few sentences, Lao Long also felt that something was wrong. She had been back for so long. Why hadn't his eldest son, Yi Zhonghai, come out to greet her?

Even if Yi Zhonghai thought she was worthless, it was unusual that her eldest grandson Sha Zhuzi was nowhere to be seen. After all, Sha Zhuzi was brainless, so how could he consider whether she was valuable or not?

However, before she could figure out what was going on, a voice that she would remember clearly even if she turned into ashes rang out again.

"Come on, old deaf man, stop crying. Your eldest son has been sent to build the northwest. Your eldest grandson is in jail. Stop crying."

Hearing this, the old deaf man suddenly stopped making a fuss and did not ask the police to help him. With the help of a middle-aged woman, he quickly climbed up.

Seeing the old deaf man stand up, the police didn't hesitate and picked up the stretcher and walked out.

"Hey, comrade. Why are you following us?"

When they walked out of the yard, they saw Li Polu and Chen Xi still following them, and the older policeman couldn't help but ask.

"Um, comrade, you misunderstood. My wife and I are going to have dinner at my father-in-law's house."

The older policeman looked at Li Bolu and the other man with empty hands and couldn't help but fall into deep thought: Do you always go to your father-in-law's house empty-handed?

Thinking about the scene of bringing lots and lots of bags every time I went to my father-in-law's house, I couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"That's not right. When we came in just now, you two should have been preparing to leave. Why did you follow us back?"

The young policeman suddenly grasped the key point of the problem and asked.

Li Polu replied righteously, "Isn't it because I saw that you two comrades were having a hard time carrying the things and wanted to lend a hand?"

The two comrades' mouths twitched twice. It was the first time that they expressed their love of watching the fun in such a righteous way.

"By the way, comrades, what's the situation with the old deaf man? How come he was released after being beaten up?"

Li Polu smiled and gave the two of them a cigarette, then asked.

"Well, this old lady is also weird. Her leg was broken, which is nothing. We didn't arrange anything for her to do.

But she still didn't behave after the treatment, she was fussy all day, urinating and defecating everywhere. When asked, she said her legs and feet were not good, there was nothing we could do.

We really have no other choice but to apply for her to be placed under external supervision."

Li Polu understood instantly. This thing should be called medical parole, right? But is there such a term in this era?

"If you ask me, anyone who dares to insult the martyrs should be shot. I don't know why they were sentenced to supervision in the end. What a waste of food."

At this time the young public security officer said indignantly.

Li Polu looked at the young man in surprise. Are there angry young people these days?

The squad leader of the young men hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Well, our young comrade's entire family was killed by bandits.

After being rescued by our army, he has been following the troops ever since. So he particularly dislikes those who dare to insult the martyred soldiers. Comrade, please don’t mind. ”

Then, the squad leader hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Comrade, I see you seem to be very concerned about the old lady. Do you have anything to do with her?"

"Um, this! Do you know why the old deaf man went in?"

The young man nodded: "I know, pretending to be a relative of a martyr and insulting the martyr."

"Well, the martyrs she cursed were my parents."

After Li Polu finished speaking, the two public security comrades finally reacted.

They had previously told Li Polu why they said it was a pity when the old lady’s legs were broken.

So you feel it's a pity that the old woman wasn't beaten to death.

On the other side, the deaf old lady, supported by a lady, slowly sat down on the kang in Yi's house. Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, everyone went back to their houses.

"Zhonghai's wife, is what that little bastard just said true? Was Zhonghai really taken to the northwest? And my eldest grandson, was he really locked up?"

The aunt nodded.

"Tell me in detail what happened in the courtyard during the time I was away."

After half an hour, the deaf old lady was speechless after listening to the story told by the middle-aged lady.

The Jia family was tricked, their house was robbed, Jia Dongxu became disabled, and Qin Huairu had a miscarriage.

So much happened in just over a month.

"This little bastard is such a nuisance."

After a while, the deaf old lady slapped the kang and said angrily.

What's even more infuriating is that a bad guy like Li Polu who did so many bad things could actually get married. It's really unfair.

Thinking of this, the old deaf man couldn't help but have a gloomy look in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

The old lady who was telling a story to the deaf man calmly saw the old lady's expression and her mouth corners slightly raised, as if she had achieved some kind of purpose.