Special Relationships

The days passed by eating and drinking, and in the blink of an eye, it has been half a year since the bottle of boring oil was taken out.During this period, we raised more than a dozen ducks and planted three trees in the yard.

One afternoon, my brother Fatty decided whether to come to a small restaurant. Although it is not unaffordable to just sit and eat, but after doing nothing for so long every day, he always wanted to find something to do. As he was talking, he saw Poker Ping walking over with a camera. .

I thought to myself, where did Poker Bottle get the camera?Picked up in the mountains?

In the past six months, Boyouping will still suddenly disappear for a period of time and go into the mountains.Usually he goes into the mountains for several days, and no one knows what he is doing in the mountains. I asked him a few times and he didn't say anything, and the fat man couldn't help it.Fortunately, he still knows to go home.

The fat man was one step ahead of me, and asked my little brother if he had snatched the camera on the road, and quickly returned it to someone else, asking him to buy the camera for him.

Poker-Face ignored the fat man's joke, handed the camera to me and motioned for me to open it.

I'm a bit confused, but this incomprehension is understood when I turn on the camera and see a picture.

"Someone is secretly filming us?" I went through these possible enemies in my mind.

"No." Poker bottle interrupted all my train of thought with one sentence.

"Oh naive, this is a pervert secretly taking pictures of you." The fat man has been looking at the photos, and I was even more puzzled when I heard what he said. I took Poker Ping out, I picked clothes for Poker Ping, it was all me.

I estimated it, from the earliest one to the last one, probably in the last few days.In the past few days, a pair of eyes have been watching me in the dark and following me, but I didn't notice it at all.

"Brother, where is this pervert? I'll beat him to death for Tian Zhen." The fat man rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.

"Run away." Poker Bottle said.The person who took the sneak shot was very good at hiding and escaping. Poker Face only got the chance today, and when he chased the person where he was hiding, only the camera was left.

I didn't speak after listening.I know that the Wang family has not been wiped out, but it stands to reason that they cannot recover so quickly.

Who else?Everyone else seemed possible, but my gut told me they were unlikely.

Yucun can't wait any longer.My heart hurts just thinking about it, God knows how much work it took me to make this place feel like home.If it was really the Wang family, the three of us would not be afraid of it coming to our door when we were together.It's just that if I want to eradicate it completely, I still need some other people.Whether it's the Wang family or not, I must have something in my hands now.It's a vacation for half a year.

I discussed it with Fatty and decided to pack up and go back to Hangzhou tomorrow.Poker-Face's ID card, Wang Meng, has not been completed yet, so he can't get on the plane, so he can only drive there by himself.

Poker bottle didn't speak the whole time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fatty and I took turns driving, he during the day and I at night.Two meals a day, and I have to go to the toilet if I eat too much.Poker-Face was sitting on the co-pilot, sleeping most of the day and waking up more at night.

The fat man was afraid that I might have an accident while driving at night, and he didn't dare to make too much noise when I was sleeping during the day. I slept for a full ten hours, and I was in good spirits when I changed shifts at seven o'clock, so the fat man could rest assured to sleep.

As soon as we arrived at Wushanju, we saw my second uncle's people guarding the door.It is estimated that the second uncle's people called to inform the second uncle when we were still on the road.I know that the second uncle has been watching my movements to prevent me from going to the grave again.Today is different, once Lei Zi catches him, he will die in prison for the rest of his life.My parents are old and don't want me to have an accident, so it's normal for Second Uncle to look at me.It's just that the second uncle's visit this time gave me an ominous premonition.

As soon as Poker Ping, Fatty and I entered the store, my second uncle's people said, "Second Master invites Brother Zhang to the back room to talk about it."

Fatty and I were about to follow, but we were stopped by this man, who said that my second uncle only wanted to talk to Poker Ping, and let us wait here.I can't figure out the second uncle's intentions. If he doesn't want me to know what the second uncle wants to do, it will be difficult for me to know.Poker-Face ignored the man, looked at me, I nodded before he went.No matter what the second uncle wants to say to Poker Ping, I will know when Poker Ping comes back.Thinking of this, I pulled the fat man to sit down, and the second uncle's people brought us two cups of tea.

It seems to be a long talk.

This kid Wang Meng is too embarrassing to me, this Wu Shanju is my shop no matter what, he is my clerk, next to the second uncle's clerks, cowering, dazed, and not looking.

The fat man had just driven for six hours. In order to support me, he smoked a few cigarettes to refresh himself.I said you can sleep if you want, my second uncle won't knock the two of us out and sell him.The fat man said that was not necessarily the case, what if he was a fake, and he didn't see anyone.

What the fat man said made sense when I thought about it, and I didn't dare to relax. I sent a text message to find the waistcoat to confirm whether the second uncle had really come to Wushanju.

Let's assume this second uncle is real.So what would he have to say to Poker-Face but not to me?Poker-Face had just come out of the bronze door, and he had been idle with Fatty and me for half a year. It is impossible for Second Uncle to discuss current affairs and politics with him, it must have something to do with the fight.But what fight can only be boring, and the fat man and I are excluded?I don't believe that the second uncle has never heard of the rule of our Audio-Technica's down-fighting.The thing was a mess of yarn, I only caught one end and didn't know which end was attached to it.