I make a living solving crimes.

The alley was bustling with people coming and going, and there were many onlookers. Although such excitement had happened a few times before, it was always well-received.

Chang Wei chatted with Shen Lin for a while, and only then did he know that Shen Lin had walked all the way from Dongfeng District to Gulou Station holding a banner today.

"You're too kind." Chang Wei handed the banner to Li Laifu, sighed and shook his head slightly, "It will bring you trouble."

Shen Lin finally smiled, "You have never been afraid of trouble when you reviewed my case, and I have heard the evaluation of you by the Central Committee. I am implementing the spirit of the leader."

"I'm not in any trouble. I'm a police officer and I promise to clear your name."

This was what Chang Wei had promised each time they met in the detention center. At the time, Shen Linxin was completely disappointed and did not take it seriously.

Hearing these words again, he recalled the hardships he had experienced in the past month, and his eyes instantly became moist.

Taking two steps back, he bowed to Chang Wei very solemnly.

In the distant sky, there were fiery red clouds flowing, overlapping layer by layer. The wind blew in the alley, making people's steps lighter.

Chang Wei returned home in a very good mood.

In the back room, Chang Tian saw him holding a large sack and came forward to help.

"Go get it from the car, there's more." Chang Wei threw the sack on the ground. It was filled with cotton. It looked big, but it actually weighed only a few pounds.

Yang Min heard the noise and came into the room. He opened the sack and took a look. "How much have you gotten?"

"Not much, 20 kilograms." Chang Wei said casually. Seeing Chang Long lying on the ground playing enthusiastically, he asked casually, "Old Four, which one is heavier, 20 kilograms of cotton or 20 kilograms of iron?"

Chang Long was stunned when he heard this question, and he shouted, "Iron is heavy, iron is definitely heavier than cotton."

Yang Min didn't react for a moment, and nodded, "At least you're not too stupid."

Chang Tian, ​​who came back with a sack in his arms, just happened to hear it and stood stupidly at the door, not daring to go into the house.

Chang Long was very proud of receiving the praise, and turned around to continue playing. However, he accidentally picked up the wrong chopstick, and Chang Xiaoman jumped up with joy.

"Auntie lost, Auntie lost, give me candy."

Scattered on the floor were Japanese chopsticks that Chang Long had rolled with a pencil sharpener. Yang Min rounded the tips and turned them into her toys.

Grasp it, then release it, and the chopsticks will be randomly placed on the floor. Pick them out one by one without touching the other chopsticks.

She played with Chang Wei and lost.

I played with Chang Tian again and lost.

So he went to find Chang Xiaoman.

The little girl was only three years old and could not beat Chang Long, so she had already lost five fruit candies.

If Chang Long hadn't brought her syrup at noon, she would have stopped playing long ago.

She had saved up these little fruit candies with great difficulty.

Chang Wei brought in twenty kilograms of cotton and piled them in the corner. "Grandpa Wang and Grandpa Zhang are not coming to live here. Tomorrow, mother will use this cotton to make cotton batting and sew a few thick quilts for them."

"Why aren't you here?" Yang Min was startled and asked quickly, "Did you act naughty again and make the two uncles angry?"

"How is that possible?" In order to avoid wasting time, Chang Wei briefly described what happened in the Dragon Group's courtyard.

Only then did Yang Min feel relieved.

In addition to cotton, Chang Wei also brought back a lot of other things.

Porcelain basins, porcelain cups, lunch boxes, towels, soaps, etc., these were all rewards from the ticket case some time ago, and they were just right to be moved to the back room for use.

Busy in and out, packing things, Chang Wei was surprised to find something missing today. He looked around before realizing it.

The little girl is not clinging today.

It's not that she didn't cling to him at all. She found a small stool and sat in the corner, watching him busying around with a sullen look on her face, not saying a word.

Chang Wei walked over and squatted, "What happened?"

The little girl twisted her body with a look of grievance and turned her head back.

Chang Wei pinched her bun and picked her up, "Tell your uncle who bullied you."

The little girl's big eyes immediately showed tears. She looked at Chang Wei with a pursed mouth. After a while, she suddenly burst into tears, "Uncle, please don't stay here."

Chang Wei suddenly became anxious, patted her on the back, looked at Yang Min and said, "Mom, what happened?"

"Well, she already made a scene this afternoon. Follow me to the back room to clean up. I saw the crib you bought for her."

It turned out to be the reason.

When buying furniture on the weekend, Chang Wei also bought a small bed for the little girl, thinking that she would start sleeping independently next year.

The cot was cute.

The little girl likes it too.

But she likes her uncle better.

Chang Wei could only coax her patiently, said countless nice things, and made countless promises, only then did the little girl burst into laughter.

Pooh!

Scumbag!

Even a three-year-old girl was deceived!

When it was time to eat, Chang Wei was her favorite person again. She sat in his arms waiting for the peeled shrimps. Her little bun rubbed against his chest, and she had to look up from time to time to feel at ease.

Chang Long was poking the rice in his bowl with chopsticks. He glanced at it secretly and saw Chang Wei throwing the freshly peeled shrimp into his bowl.

The little girl got anxious and reached out to grab it.

Chang Long smiled triumphantly and ran away with the bowl in his arms.

The relationship between the aunt and nephew broke down again.

Yang Min ignored the fight between the two little kids, picked up some food for Chang Wei, and said, "Today, the third aunt sent a set of four treasures of the study to the fourth child, saying it was an apology."

"new?"

"An antique, it is said to be something that has been passed down in the Yan family for generations."

"It's just what Old Yan used, and it's been passed down for several generations."

"I confiscated the things and returned them to her."

"That's right, we can't accept it. Otherwise, they will accuse us of taking their heirlooms. Where can I go to seek justice?"

Chang Da grabbed the little girl back, pressed her down on a high chair, and asked curiously, "Is there something you need my help with?"

Chang Wei praised, "Sister, you are so smart."

Chang Da patted him lightly and said, "You just make fun of me. I heard from the older sisters in the office that people like this would never come to the temple for no reason."

Chang Wei nodded and said, "Xu Damao told me that Lao Kou wanted the house next door to Yan Jiecheng for his wedding. He has no say in the neighborhood office, so he wants my help."

Yang Min hurriedly said, "Don't get involved in this matter. Once the door is opened, Liu Haizhong will ask you, Liu Guangqi, for a house in the future. Will you help him?"

Chang Wei laughed, "Don't worry, mother. I won't get involved in the affairs of the courtyard. Besides, Liu Guangqi doesn't like the back house."

"You don't like the back house, but what about our east wing? Many families in the yard are eyeing it, just waiting for us to move in."

"That's just wishful thinking. The house has already been divided up and is just waiting for us to move out."

"Who is it? Not from the yard, right?"

"I don't know. I haven't asked."

Yang Min stopped eating and sighed, "Alas, I've lived here for ten years, and I'm a little reluctant to move away all of a sudden."

Chang Wei understood what his mother was thinking.

The three rooms in the east wing contain her happiest memories.

But we always have to look forward in life.

He could only persuade her, "As for the front and back yards, no matter how good the east wing is, it's not the north wing. Besides, everyone who comes in and out every day can see it."

Yang Min nodded without saying anything.

The next morning, Chang Wei was kicked awake by the little girl.

The east was just getting light, and the morning mist had not yet dispersed. The alleys and old houses were hidden in it, hazy and dim, like a jade palace floating in the sky.

After breakfast, he said goodbye and went out, driving towards the Ministry of Public Security compound.

PS: Did you guys drink too much last night? Work hard and cheer for your boss' Maybach!

Today is already Wednesday, and I won’t be able to rest for a few days!