I make a living solving crimes.

The sky is high and the clouds are light. The sunlight shines through the sparse branches, casting mottled shadows and covering the earth with a golden veil.

The Dragon Team slowly walked towards the vehicle under the shade of the trees on the embankment, discussing the case.

The three bodies were found at different locations, and the lake was overgrown with weeds, making it impossible to detect whether there were any more dead bodies. Now we can only place our hopes on the last body.

I don’t know whether there will be good news from the overpass tomorrow.

Chang Wei was not panicked.

He also has guidance on re-evidence.

In the backyard, Chang Long was protecting Chang Xiaoman while they were playing on the slide.

Seeing Chang Wei coming back, she was just about to sneak away, but she caught a glimpse of a tuft of golden hair passing by her brother's shoulder. Her eyes lit up and she trotted over.

"Monkey smash, it's monkey smash."

Probably because it was the first time he saw a real monkey, Chang Long jumped around excitedly, looking more like a monkey than a little monkey.

Chang Xiaoman slowed down her pace and ran over with her little butt twisting, her head tilted back with a smile like a newly blooming flower, her eyes sparkling with star-like light.

"Monkey, golden monkey."

Chang Wei squatted down and let the two girls get close to the Monkey King.

The Great Sage had been tamed by a monkey trainer and had eaten the physical fitness fruit, which had opened his wisdom. He curled up on Chang Wei's shoulder, with his two long arms resting on his knees, and tilted his head to look at the two human cubs in confusion.

Chang Long stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it but being afraid.

Chang Xiaoman scratched her bun, her big eyes rolled around, and she took out a candy and handed it over.

A tried and tested routine.

Failed!

This is a monkey, not a beauty.

Chang Wei smiled and took out two large dates and handed them to them.

then.

The two children ate it themselves.

Chang Wei pulled a stool over and sat down, watching the fourth sister teasing the monkey, and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, have you finished your homework?"

“I’ve already finished writing it.”

"You didn't get scolded today?"

"A little bit."

"What a little bit?"

"I just got scolded a little bit." Chang Long waved his hand nonchalantly, "It was just a few scoldings. It wasn't my fault in the first place."

Chang Wei always admired her optimism and cheerfulness. He stroked her braids and said softly, "It's not your fault, why should I scold you?"

"Mom was stewing the beef you brought back this afternoon, but she forgot to put star anise in it, so she asked me to do it. I didn't know what star anise was, and seeing that Mom looked unhappy and didn't dare to ask, I smashed the stew pot, counted some coins and threw them into the pot."

Chang Long muttered to himself, with the corner of his mouth twisted in a helpless manner.

A piggy bank is a coin-operated jar.

"How much money did you throw in?"

"Eighty cents, I only saved a little over one dollar, and my mother didn't give it back to me even after she fished it out."

Chang Wei smiled and felt a little sorry for the child.

Don't laugh at her ignorance.

How much can a seven-year-old child who has never been online or even watched TV and lost his father at a young age understand?

In later generations, there were still grandmothers who fed their grandchildren talisman water until they were admitted to the ICU.

We didn't have star anise at home before, and Chang Wei found some and brought it back from the police station's canteen a few days ago.

As for throwing money in the pot…sure that’s a bit silly.

But he could imagine Chang Long's confusion at the time. Her mother's instructions were not clear, and she didn't dare to ask. She was afraid of being scolded if she didn't do it.

Fortunately, this girl has always been an optimist with a cheerful personality. She will not think about things anymore once they are over.

When people in later generations encounter this situation, they like to use one word: original family.

Chang Wei never understood why this word was coined.

He thought of Professor Wang Liqun from Henan University.

In 1958, he should have been thirteen years old and had just graduated from elementary school.

Because of his family background, Professor Wang, who had excellent academic performance, was unable to attend a public junior high school and could only attend a private junior high school. In order to pay the high tuition fees, he started pulling a horse-drawn carriage at the age of thirteen and worked part-time while studying.

Professor Wang persisted until he graduated from high school and scored full marks in five subjects. However, due to his status, he could not go to college and was assigned to work as a substitute teacher in a factory-run primary school.

With such a native family...he never gave up, and was later selected as one of the 60 people who moved the Central Plains since the founding of New China, and one of the people with outstanding contributions to education in Henan Province in the 70th anniversary.

The dust of history is like a mountain when it falls on an individual.

They have suffered countless hardships, but I have never heard them complain about their original families.

The sunset has gone and the bright moon is coming.

After dinner, the three little ones circled around the Monkey King. Xiao Zhao glanced at them with a proud look, then jumped onto Chang Wei's right shoulder.

When the Great Sage saw this, he quickly jumped over and grabbed the left shoulder.

The three little ones looked up with envy.

After Yang Min washed the dishes, she sat beside him and scratched the little black cat's chin. "The bedding for the two old men is ready. Remember to bring it to work tomorrow."

"Okay, I remember it."

"Bring back two of their old clothes. Your sister is going to make them some jackets and cotton pants."

"Well, this is good. Do you have enough cotton at home?"

"A little more."

"Okay, I can get some back later."

As they were talking, someone knocked on the gate.

Chang Da put down the needle and thread in her hand and opened the door. Seeing that the person coming was Du Ye, she stepped back and invited him in.

Du Ye didn't dare to look at him, he lowered his head and walked into the yard silently.

"Brother, I'm looking for you." Chang Da led him to the living room and went to find a thermos to pour tea.

"Chang Public Security." Du Ye was very respectful in front of Chang Wei and stood properly.

"Have a seat." Chang Wei greeted him with a smile. "Last time you came to help with the move, you didn't stay for dinner. I said I would come to see you in two days."

Du Ye waved his hands quickly, "Those are all small matters. You are busy with big things, so don't waste your time on me."

Chang Wei stood up and pulled him to sit at the eight-immortal table. He took the teacup handed to him by his elder sister and put it down. "It's too formal to say that. What are you busy with recently? Are you still pulling the steam carriage?"

"Well, I have to go to work soon."

"Your report on the theft at the steel mill was a great success. It's a good opportunity for you to come over. Tell me what kind of reward you want."

Du Ye stood up in a panic, "Chang Gongan, I don't want a reward, and I didn't come here today for a reward. I just thought that this clue might be useful to you, as long as you can make a contribution."

This is what he means.

Grandma said that a drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring.

Chang Wei was like a life-saving grace to him.

He felt that as long as he sent his grandmother away, he could sell his life to Chang Wei.

"It's yours, so don't be polite." Du Ye's attitude made Chang Wei helpless. He asked with concern, "Did you get into trouble for reporting this? Did anyone in the steel mill bully you?"

"No, no, I'm just a rickshaw driver. Besides, I used to be a little hooligans, so it's okay for people to say a few words to me."

Chang Wei frowned slightly when he heard his words.

"Who is it?"

"It's just a minor matter. Just a few scoldings and a fine. I'll just bear with it and it'll pass."

Chang Wei's face was serious, and his voice gradually became colder: "Don't always think that if you are wronged, you will be fine if you endure it. Isn't it because they think you will endure it that they treat you like this?"

It was the first time that Du Ye heard such truth and he lowered his head to think seriously.

Chang Wei patted his shoulder and handed him a cigarette. "Let's not talk about this for now. What is the matter that brought you here today?"

"Well, Public Security Chang, I want to report it."