Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

Song Junyang put the red book on the kang. His face was calm, but his eyes were sad as he said:

"I didn't want to tell you this, look at this."

Song Jianguo picked it up and looked at the words "quitting drugs for work" on it. He widened his eyes and said with trembling mouth: "You...you are crazy, that is deadly stuff, what happened to the older generation who smoked opium!"

Ge Ying was not very literate, but seeing her husband's reaction, she knew that this was not a good thing.

Ge Ying asked directly: "Son, tell mom what this is?"

Song Junyang suppressed the thousands of emotions in his heart and said calmly:

"Why do you think I can retire at the age of 40? Because my body and brain are no longer good. In order to catch drug dealers and infiltrate their ranks, I have quit drugs eight times. Drugs have made me slow to react and have disorientation. My nerves are paralyzed and now I occasionally have hallucinations."

Song Jianguo pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, and Ge Ying burst into tears.

Song Junyang continued without pause:

"Do you know what it feels like to be addicted to drugs? Your whole body aches, you feel dizzy, like a drowning person who needs a breath of fresh air. You struggle desperately but can't get rid of the despair. Everything around you turns to ice, and that's the only warmth. My colleagues in the team said that drugs can't be quit. They're in your body, in your bones, and in every breath. Do you still think I'm your pride? Do you think you can remarry me? If it weren't for Xiaoqin and my son, I would have wanted to die a long time ago."

Ge Ying cried and angrily said, "Shut up, don't say anything."

Song Junyang still smiled and said:

"I often wonder why I didn't die at the hands of criminals. I could have been a martyr, instead of surviving like this. Sooner or later, I will become a stain on this family, and maybe even a criminal. One day, I will be ashamed of my former glory."

The room fell into silence. Both sides were upset and didn't know what to say. The honor they had fought so hard for was now just lying in a box, but the hurt had already penetrated deep into their hearts.

Bang.

The door was kicked open.

Zhou Leng was wrapped in a blanket, with her tight pants on her head, her pants legs swinging back and forth. She was holding her son's toy plastic sword in her hand and shouting loudly:

"Ah, you three demons, how dare you break into my cave without permission? I will chop you three ignorant little demons to pieces."

The three of them looked at each other.

Zhou Leng shouted again: "You little demon, I'm going to use you as a scapegoat." After she said that, she rushed towards Song Junyang with a plastic sword.

Song Junyang was afraid that Zhou Leng would hurt herself and his parents, so he led his wife to the yard, and the two of them chased each other in the yard.

After the two of them left, Ge Ying frowned and said:

"Why do I think the second boy's wife is in a serious state? She used to stay quiet in Kyoto, and only occasionally went crazy looking for things everywhere. But she hasn't chased people and beat them up like she does now in three years. This can't go on. This good man is going crazy because of her."

Song Jianguo was still thinking about his son's drug abuse. He was thinking further, worrying that his son would be unable to resist taking drugs again in the future. After listening to his wife's words, he said:

"Don't talk about letting your son marry a new wife anymore. I think it's okay to have a wife like this. You heard what my son said just now. I'm afraid he won't be able to get over it. With Lu Xiaoqin to support him, he can have something to look forward to."

Ge Ying sighed, and her waist, which had been sitting upright just now, bent down. After a long while, she said:

"I understand. This kid, hey, this is a good day to risk your life. Let's go back tomorrow and stop causing trouble for our son."

The old couple sat in the house talking, while the young couple were "practicing martial arts" in the yard. After half an hour of struggling, Zhou Leng finally stopped practicing. She held up the toy sword and shouted:

"I am hungry, you little demon, go get me some food."

Song Junyang was panting heavily. All his sorrow and troubles were gone because of his wife, leaving only infinite sadness and tired breathing. He went into the kitchen to heat up the meal for his wife.

Zhou Leng went to put the plastic sword in her son's room, then folded the sheets and took off the pants on her head. She walked into the kitchen in a dignified manner.

"Lao Song, what are you cooking? Mom and Dad are here, why don't we go out to eat."

Song Junyang stared at her calm face, sighed and said, "Wife, did you do this on purpose? I'm going insane."

Zhou Leng looked at him innocently and said, "Old Song, what's wrong? Am I sick again? Is that so?"

The woman's expression was miserable and pitiful, innocent and helpless.

Song Junyang secretly sighed that he had gone too far. He softened his tone and said, "No, you just said you were hungry, so I wanted to make you something to eat first."

Zhou Leng walked over, held his hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's take our parents out for dinner. Let's find a better restaurant and buy them some new clothes."

Song Jun Yang Hui shook her hand and suddenly asked, "What did you just say about your mother beating you? Your mother never said that."

Zhou Leng shrugged and said, "It's all in the past. Besides, my mother has taken care of me for three years. It's not easy to take care of a mentally ill person. It's not normal to hit him a few times. I just said it out of the blue."

Song Junyang patted her hands guiltily.

The four of them went out to eat. Zhou Leng looked normal, but the other three were actually a little nervous. They were afraid that their daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law would go crazy at any time. Fortunately, this was a fake patient. After dinner, he took the two elderly people to buy new clothes and shoes. Until they returned to the yard, everything was normal.

In the evening, when Song Wei came back, the old couple kissed their grandson again and again and spent the night in a lively atmosphere.

The next day, the old couple said they wanted to go back to the village, and Song Junyang said he would drive them back. In fact, the old couple wanted to take the car back to save face, but they were afraid that their daughter-in-law would not be able to stay home alone.

Zhou Leng told Song Jun Yang:

"Old Song, drive my parents back to the village. They are old and all they want is face. Don't go back empty-handed. Go to the delicatessen or the vegetable market and buy some more fruits."

Song Junyang said worriedly, "Can you stay home alone?"

Zhou Leng said, "Don't worry, I'll just read a book in my son's room and sleep when I'm tired. Just lock the yard door when you leave."

Zhou Leng sent the old couple to the gate of the yard. After both sides greeted each other, Song Junyang locked the door outside the yard and drove away with his parents.

But Zhou Leng was alone at home. She picked up a shovel and started digging a hole in the corner of her yard. She prepared it for Song Junyang and hoped he wouldn't need it.