A gust of wind suddenly blew in the yard, and Qiao Jiu's heart beat violently.

He collected himself and looked at the person coming.

Qiao Jiu remembered this person, named Qiao Zheng, who was a well-known good man in the village.

At this time, Qiao Zheng touched the back of his head and smiled honestly: "Scared you?"

Qiao Jiu swallowed, smiled, and nodded.

As if he didn't expect Qiao Jiu to nod his head, Qiao Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled unnaturally: "Sorry, I just passed by and saw you inside, so I came in to have a look. It's my fault that I didn't speak out when I was thinking about something."

Although his expression was a bit unnatural, his tone was very sincere, and once he explained that Qiao Jiu's anger was unreasonable, most of it disappeared.

Qiao Jiu shook his head and smiled: "I have a problem too, I'm sorry Brother Qiao Zheng."

"It's okay." Qiao Zheng shook his head indifferently: "What are you doing here?"

Qiao Jiu smiled: "I'm passing by too."

Said and waved: "I'm leaving first Brother Qiao Zheng, I'm going to be in a hurry if I don't come back to my mother."

Qiao Zheng smiled: "Go back quickly." After finishing speaking, he added: "Go back and tell Aunt Qingqing for me, I will come to your house to get some sauerkraut later."

Qiao Zheng's wife died young, and the family only had an old father and a daughter who was only in the third grade of junior high school. Every year, the sauerkraut was taken from the villagers' homes.

After thinking about it for a long time, there was no problem, Qiao Jiu agreed with a smile.

Turning around, I heard Qiao Zheng whispering: "I don't know when Second Grandma will come back."

Qiao Jiu suddenly felt that his words were very interesting.

Qiao Jiu, who walked out of the courtyard, turned around by accident. Qiao was standing in the courtyard, with the red couplet behind him.

On the way home, I met Qiao Laosan.

There are a few hooligans in every village, and Qiao Lao San is this kind of person. After his parents died, he ruined his decent family, and his wife ran away with others.

In the past few years, he has rented out the remaining fields, collecting some rent every year, and the rest is stealing, but he still has a degree, and the people in the village help him from time to time, and his life is still passable.

He passed by Qiao Jiu drunkenly, muttering something, Qiao Jiu vaguely heard Qiao Yehong's name.

With a heartbeat, he immediately stopped Qiao Laosan.

"What...what's the matter..." As soon as he spoke, the smell of alcohol rushed straight to the door, and Qiao Jiu was almost smoked to death.

The third Qiao looked at Qiao Jiu with squinted eyes: "Jiuwa...a college student...don't forget when you're promising...hiccup...don't forget your uncle..."

"Never forget, never forget," Qiao Jiu looked around, "Third Uncle, what did you just say about Uncle Ye Hong?"

"He," Qiao Lao San had an ambiguous smile on his face, "He's stupid...he is just stupid..."

"What do you mean?"

"But it's a good thing he's dead..." Qiao Lao San started laughing again: "If you don't die, you will be... laughed to death..."

Before Qiao Jiu could say anything, he staggered away again.

Qiao Jiu stood where he was, with thoughts constantly flashing through his mind, and suddenly ran towards the house.

Wang Qingqing was very surprised when he saw Qiao Jiu's appearance of seeing a ghost: "What's wrong with you?"

Qiao didn't answer for a long time, and ran upstairs to his room to find out the little book that he had analyzed the case before, and added Qiao Zheng's name.

There are many people's names on it, Qiao Qiang, Xia Fangfang, Qiao's third son...

Qiao Jiu wrote Qiao Zheng's name on the back.

Wang Qingqing ran in with worry on her face: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," Qiao Jiu asked, "Mom, where's Second Mistress?"

Wang Qingqing's complexion suddenly became ugly: "Go to the police station."

"what happened?"

Wang Qingqing was silent for a while before speaking: "Your Aunt Fangfang was killed by her."

Qiao Jiu was stunned: "Why?"

He felt that he was very calm, but in fact his speech was a little trembling.

"I don't know," Wang Qingqing lowered her head, "She didn't say."

"Where's Xiaoyu?"

Xiaoyu is Xia Fangfang's child, less than one year old. Because he is the only grandson, Wang Gui loves him very much.

"At his grandmother's house," Xia Fangfang wiped away tears: "The child is still so young, his parents are gone, and grandma doesn't want him anymore..."

Qiao Jiu was helpless, and patted Wang Qingqing on the back: "Second Grandma killed Aunt Fangfang, she will definitely go to jail, of course she can't take care of the child, he loves Xiaoyu so much..."

"It hurts." Wang Qingqing interrupted Qiao Jiu's words, her voice was a bit sharp, and even swearing, Qiao Jiu was surprised and forgot to answer.

Although Wang Qingqing is from a rural area, Qiao Jiu searched through his original memory, and he has never heard of Wang Qingqing swearing at anyone, and he has never even blushed with anyone. Qiao Jiu was at a loss for such a sudden swearing.

Wang Qingqing was emotional: "Wang Gui, she wants to kill Xiaoyu! How old is Xiaoyu!"

If Qiao Jiu had a handful of melon seeds in his hand at this time, he would have lost them all.

Wang Qingqing burst into tears: "This is her own grandson!"

These words struck Qiao Jiu like a bolt of lightning.

Qiao Jiu grabbed the notebook and found Xia Fangfang's name.

Xia Fangfang's name had already been crossed out, but at this moment Qiao Jiu circled it again,

He had an idea in his mind, but it had yet to be verified.

Qiao Jiu asked again: "Where is Xiaoyu now?"

"At her grandmother's house."

Xia Fangfang and Wang Qingqing lived in the same village before they got married.

After dinner in the evening, Qiao Dahe asked Wang Qingqing to take something back to her natal home for a look. Qiao Jiu thought about it and said that he wanted to go together, but Qiao Dahe didn't object.

Gu Ci smiled: "Then I will go too."

Before Qiao Jiu said anything, he added: "I'll go see Wang Feng."

He still looked at Qiao Jiu while talking, the smile on his face was dazzling no matter how you looked at it.

Qiao Jiu complained: Don't be really sick.

But regardless of whether he is sick or not, Gu Ci will definitely follow him.

Early the next morning, Qiao Jiu discovered the advantage of Gu Ci also going.

Gu Ci was standing in the yard, next to a small white car, the weather was fine today, the sun was out, and a little angle appeared, it looked very clear at first glance, Gu Ci was standing in it, a layer of light floated around Halo, the already handsome face looks even more beautiful in the morning light.

Looking at him like this, Qiao Jiu felt no fluctuation in his heart, and even wanted to rub the car.

He walked over to Santana who was quietly parked in the yard, his heart was full of joy.

"Are you driving?"

Gu Ci nodded, and Qiao Jiu hurriedly ran into the house to get things.

Qiao Dahe owns a car, a motorcycle that has been changed several times, but in such a harsh winter, Qiao Jiu doesn't want to ask for trouble.

Wang Qingqing was still packing up, and Qiao Jiu saw that she packed all the milk powder Wang Feng bought.

Qiao Jiu: "Why do you bring milk powder?"

"Take it to Xiaoyu," Wang Qingqing sighed, "It's a crime..."

Qiao Dahe stuffed two more canned food into it, his eyelids twitched, this canned food was brought back by Wang Feng from the city, I heard it was very valuable, if it wasn't for fear of expiry date, Wang Qingqing would have liked to keep it forever, Qiao Jiu could only occasionally get a bottle.

But thinking about Xiaoyu, Qiao Jiu understood.

He packed the bag in front of Wang Qingqing in threes and fives: "Let's go, let's take a small car today."

"It's not good..." Wang Qingqing was a little hesitant, especially after seeing the Santana in the yard, this feeling became more obvious.

There is only one kind of car in their village, motorcycles, and only Qiao Dahe and Qiao Yang have them.

With four wheels, she has only been in vans and shuttle buses.

Seeing the clean and beautiful car in front of me, I didn't know where to put my hands.

Qiao Jiu sat on it early, looked at Wang Qingqing standing aside with a restrained expression, and called her: "Mom, what are you doing, come up."

He sat in the second row, opened the door again, and pulled Wang Qingqing into the car.

"Isn't the car just for sitting?"

Gu Ci smiled softly: "Qiao Jiu is right."

This was the first time Qiao Jiu heard him call his name, and his tone seemed lingering, which shocked him.

Looking up, he saw Gu Ci's eyes in the mirror, as if they were staring at him closely.

Qiao Jiu coughed lightly, and his skin got goosebumps.

He was a little suspicious that this was his hallucination.

Wang Qingqing also got into the car, sitting side by side with Qiao Jiu, sitting upright, Qiao Jiu looked a little funny, but also a little sad, he didn't know how long he could stay in this world, if possible, he hoped to let Wang Qingqing and Qiao Dahe cross the river Have a good day.

The two were really kind to him, although this kindness was due to the original body, but it could not conceal the warmth that he had been longing for for a long time from them.

Qiao Jiu lowered his head and smiled, in fact, there is nothing wrong here.

Of course, it would be better if there were not so many messy things.

Gu Ci didn't say much along the way, but Qiao Jiu accompanied Wang Qingqing to talk all the way.

Because I called Wang Feng in advance, when they arrived, grandma and Qiao Jiu had already prepared the meal.

When Wang Feng saw the things in Wang Qingqing's bag, he asked by the way, "Sister, what are you doing with so many things?"

"Go, go, go," Wang Qingqing rescued a can from Wang Feng, "This is for Xiaoyu!"

Wang Feng scratched his head embarrassingly.

Qiao Jiu raised his head and saw his aunt looking this way with a bit of sadness in her eyes.

I heard Wang Feng ask again: "Fangfang, she..."

Hearing this name, you know there is a problem.

"Don't mention it when everyone is dead!" Wang Qingqing interrupted him, and looked back at her aunt who was scooping up rice.

Aunt's face was normal, but his clenched lips revealed his emotions.

Joe Jiu understood.

Wang Feng left after being reprimanded by Wang Qingqing, and he didn't forget to hold Qiao Jiu.

Qiao Jiu lowered his voice: "Uncle."

"Ok?"

"You and Aunt Fangfang?"

"Don't think about it," Wang Feng said, "It's all about when you were young, it's long gone."

Then, he took out a cigarette.

Qiao Jiu saw him smoking a cigarette with a melancholy look on his face, and he remembered the group of boys in his class in junior high school.

Later it was called: Kill Matt.

But looking at him like this, he really let go.

Qiao Jiu asked again: "Uncle, I want to ask you something."

"ask."

"What will happen so that the man in the family will be laughed to death by others?"

Wang Feng suddenly laughed, and changed from a melancholy uncle to a wretched uncle in a second.

He laughed a few times: "It's not easy."

Qiao Jiu listened carefully.

"No way."

"Any more?"

"Also," Wang Feng took a puff of cigarette, choking Qiao Jiu to cough, at this moment, Qiao Jiu heard Wang Feng's voice: "Daughter-in-law slept with another man."

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