I make a living solving crimes.

"I told you not to eat mutton in the hot summer. It's so dry."

Yang Min poured some cold water on her face, looked at the red faces of the children, and glared at Chang Wei unhappily.

"No one stopped talking while they were eating."

Chang Wei muttered quietly, and seeing He Yushui lowering his head and laughing, he snorted, "You are the one who eats the fastest."

"I do not have."

"You did, and you ate all the carrots by yourself. Be careful not to fart and stink to death at night."

He Yushui blushed and stood up to tear Chang Wei's mouth.

The little girl just thought it was funny, and clapped her hands and laughed, "Fart, fart, auntie fart."

Chang Da patted the little girl's butt, pulled Yu Shui and said, "You have been fighting since you were little, and you still won't stop."

Yu Shui's cheeks were flushed, and it was unclear whether it was because of the food or because of embarrassment.

Chang Wei dodged He Yushui's hand and ran out of the door, then turned around and made a face at the little girl, making her giggle.

Mutton is not that nutritious, it’s still because of the physical constitution fruit. It’s just that if it is spread out in a large pot, the effect is not so amazing and obvious. It’s just as well, because there are too many children at home and it’s easy to let something slip.

Chang Wei walked into the yard, holding a long round stick in his hand. He swung it hard and the short stick stretched out into four sections. The total length was about 55 centimeters, but the handle was a bit rough, so he had to ask his elder sister to wrap a rope around it for him.

Yi Zhonghai’s character is not very good, but his craftsmanship is really amazing.

With a weight added to the top, the short stick made a "whoosh" sound when it was waved. Chang Wei pretended to play with two fancy sticks and danced in front of his house.

He Yushui followed him out and stood under the eaves, watching Chang Wei show off. He slowly walked to the railing, leaned over and sat on half of his buttocks, and whispered, "Chang Wei, I don't want to study anymore."

"what?"

“I said, I don’t want to study anymore.”

Chang Wei remembered that this girl went to high school and was a classmate of the most beautiful girl in the steel rolling mill. How come she didn't want to go to school out of the blue?

"Yi Zhonghai compensated me 800 yuan. I heard that a worker quota is only 300 yuan now. I want to buy a quota to work and support myself in the future."

Two tiny tears were spinning in the rain's eyes, which were shining like stars.

"My brother blamed me for taking the money today, and the auntie refused to talk to me. People in the courtyard pointed fingers at me from behind when they saw me."

In an instant, tears flowed from her eye sockets to the corners of her mouth. He Yushui pursed her lips to hold back the tears.

Chang Wei walked over silently. He overestimated the girl's ability to bear it, or perhaps he forgot that she was only a sixteen-year-old junior high school graduate.

This scene made him feel sad. After all, it was his own fault. In order to take revenge on Yi Zhonghai, he instigated He Yushui to check the post office and force Yi Zhonghai to pay compensation.

"Xiao Changwei, can you help me find a job? I'll pay you."

Chang Wei immediately jumped up and said half-seriously, "Who allowed you to call me Little Chang Wei? You still want to ask me for help, but you didn't even say "you" when you asked me to do something for you. You don't respect me at all."

He Yushui was unconvinced and said, "I turned sixteen yesterday, and you still have to wait until Mid-Autumn Festival."

"......" Chang Wei really didn’t remember that yesterday was He Yushui’s birthday.

July 7th, I’ll remember it this time.

Putting aside all distractions, he pushed the short stick back against the pillar, climbed onto the porch nimbly by the railing, and began to count on his fingers.

"Based on a living expense of ten dollars a month, these seven hundred and ninety dollars will be enough for you to live on for six and a half years. What's more, your father is still sending money back every month. Even if he only gives you half, it will still be five dollars. You can still have more time and it will be enough for you to finish college."

"But I don't want to continue taking my father's money. I read his letter today. He is not living well in Baoding. That woman has two children."

"He sells steamed buns at the train station to make a living. He works very hard every day, getting up early and going to bed late."

"He is also in his fifties."

Chang Wei had met He Daqing when he was a child, but it had been so long that he could no longer remember him clearly. Now he could only attribute his appearance to that of Uncle Ni.

But Su Daqiang's shadow is all in my mind.

"Next month, I'll find some time to go see him with you."

"I'm not going. I haven't completely forgiven him yet."

"Little girl, how can a father and daughter hold grudges overnight?"

"Little Chang Wei."

"Are you still interested in chatting?"

"Hey, if you call me a little girl again, I'll tell Liu Wenwen about the time you pulled your crotch when you were a kid."

Chang Wei recalled the name in his mind. The little loli with a baby face trembled all over and said quickly: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Are you afraid?"

"I mean, don't talk nonsense about my relationship with her. I haven't seen her since graduation."

"Hehe, you still miss her. How about I call her over tomorrow?"

"Don't make trouble." Chang Wei interrupted He Yushui. He heard footsteps and looked back. He saw He Yuzhu had just entered the front yard through the hall door.

"Yushui, I have something to talk to you about."

Chang Wei clapped his hands and tossed the short stick in his hand, "You guys chat, I'll go feed the chickens."

Yu Shui grabbed him and said, "Chang Tian has already fed me, don't leave."

Chang Wei's scalp tingled. He didn't want to be caught between the two siblings, but when he met those red and swollen eyes, he hesitated for a moment but still didn't walk away.

孽 孽!

He Yuzhu didn't care that Chang Wei stayed, and said with a straight face: "Yushui, how can you really take the money of an old man?"

If He Yuzhu talked nicely, He Yushui might really be willing to return the money. She didn't seek justice from Yi Zhonghai for money. She just wanted an apology.

But He Yuzhu's tone obviously aroused her rebellious heart, and she stiffened her neck and said, "My father gave it to me, why can't I have it?"

"Didn't he give me the money my father gave me?"

"What does that have to do with me?"

He Yushui now even resented He Yuzhu, wondering which side this bastard brother of hers belonged to.

He Yuzhu was rebuked and his face flushed. He pulled Chang Wei and said, "Look, what is she saying? I worked so hard to raise her until she was sixteen, and he treated me like this."

He Yushui was stunned for a moment, then began to cry again.

Trouble, women are really made of water.

Chang Wei didn't want to get involved, but seeing He Yushui was pitiful, he said helplessly, "Brother Zhuzi, you two should talk it out nicely."

"Speaking well, does he listen to me?"

"As long as what you say makes sense, the rain will still listen to your advice."

He Yuzhu was stunned and asked in confusion: "Chang Wei, what do you mean?"

"If you had cared more about the rain, there wouldn't be such a mess today."

"Hey, Chang Wei, do you mean that I am wrong? Tell me, what did I do wrong?"

He Yuzhu started to act rashly and reached out to grab Chang Wei's collar. He learned traditional wrestling, and his first move was to grab the opponent.

Chang Wei's whole body shuddered, and the anticipation of the enemy that he had been unable to figure out was suddenly activated. He Yuzhu's movements were invisibly slowed down at this moment. The trajectory of his hand, the landing point, the strength and the next move were all imprinted in Chang Wei's mind.

He took a step back to avoid He Yuzhu's hand, then opened his palm and used his five fingers to grab his fist, squeezing it hard, and He Yuzhu screamed.

Fingers and hearts!

If Chang Wei hadn't been concerned about the whole courtyard, he would have crippled his hand right now.

He Yuzhu endured the severe pain from his five fingers, thinking of taking the opportunity to pull Chang Wei in front of him and throw him on his back. After pulling him twice, Chang Wei didn't move at all. With a slight rotation of his palm, his arm twisted into a knot and he fell firmly to the ground.

Chang Wei did not pursue the victory, but took a half step back and said coldly: "If you dare to fight in the yard again, I will break your hand."