The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 348: Mud, rotten vegetable leaves, and rotten eggs serve

With the bag in front of me, I drove out of the police station.

In Yi Zhonghai's field of vision, the big iron door slowly closed. At this time, he was sweating profusely and his lips were trembling.

If his back hadn't been pressed tightly against the soldier's knees, he might have fallen down already if he couldn't control his legs.

Jia Zhang on the other side was even more incredible. She shook her head left and right, closed her eyes tightly, and muttered: "Lao Jia, Lao Jia!"

It seems that she, who is as thick-skinned as a city wall, now knows how to lose face.

As for the people standing in the front and the people standing on both sides of the carriage, they may have experienced a lot and are originally at the bottom of society. At this time, there are no two serious people who have such a big reaction.

On the other side, the courtyard.

He Yuzhu, who was full of worries, just walked to the door and saw Sister Qin with a big belly, washing clothes in the sink and humming a song. He Yuzhu really couldn't understand it now.

"Zhuzi, everyone else is going to work, why haven't you gone yet?"

With slightly white hands, he picked it up from the big basin and wiped the sweat from his temples. Qin Huairu looked at He Yuzhu and asked doubtfully.

"Sister Qin, stop washing, let's go to the streets quickly. Your mother-in-law and my uncle are going to parade in the streets today!"

He Yuzhu was a little anxious at this time, and he couldn't think about going to work. Without finishing a sentence, he hurried to the backyard to carry the old lady on his back.

"What the hell, no, Zhuzi, who did you listen to?"

Qin Huairu stood up tremblingly while holding on to the wall. As a result, she saw He Yuzhu carrying Mrs. Long on his back and turning back with long strides.

"Silly Zhu, where are you going with grandma on your back so early in the morning?"

"Grandma, don't ask, I'll take you to see the uncle!"

While answering, He Yuzhu did not relax his feet. Just like that, He Yuzhu carried the deaf old lady on his back and ran directly to Dongzhimen Street as if his legs were equipped with an engine.

His operation caused a lot of excitement in the whole hospital. Except for the Li family whose door was locked, everyone else heard the noise.

Especially the third aunt who was the gatekeeper at the door. She was the small broadcaster for the whole hospital. She kept making noises, but no one in the hospital was at work. After hearing the news, they all rushed to the street in a hurry.

"Mom, Mom, they all went to see grandma, why don't you go!"

Banggun, this kid, went to school just now. At this time, Xiaodang, the only remaining member of the Jia family, heard Uncle Silly's words and stood at the door, looking at his mother timidly and asking in confusion.

"Xiao Dang, if we don't go and watch this excitement, your grandma will be embarrassed!"

Qin Huairu patted Xiaodang's head dotingly and said slowly that this matter involved her own family. Although the evil mother-in-law was punished, the family was also embarrassed.

"No, no, mom, Xiaodang wants to see grandma. Xiaodang hasn't seen grandma for many days!"

How could a child understand these things? He cried out in frustration as he spoke, shaking his mother's arm and praying.

As for Li Feng, after turning onto the East Second Ring Road from Dongsishitiao, there were gradually more pedestrians on the road.

There were people riding bicycles and walking, and there were many dark blue factory uniforms from the steel rolling mill. After seeing the shoulder bag turning into the main road and the white big-brimmed hat in the shoulder bag, the crowd looked like It was like water that was suddenly throttled, suddenly stagnant.

"Isn't that a car from our factory?"

There were only a dozen or so large trucks in the steel rolling mill. I could still remember the license plate roughly. When I saw the large truck coming out from behind, my eyes immediately went straight.

"Oh, if you don't tell me, I really didn't realize it. No, could this public display have something to do with our factory?"

A group of workers from the steel rolling mill, like catfish in the water, began to rush around. They all wanted to get closer and take a closer look, but they saw the car turn around and go to the north in the direction of Dongzhimen. "Well, that's not Yi Zhonghai from the first workshop!"

"It's true. I know him. He's an eighth-level worker. I heard he hasn't gone to work for a long time. Let me see!"

"Oh my god, he, he was caught breaking shoes!"

Now the spectators were in a state of excitement. The eighth-level workers were paraded in public. This was huge news. In a smaller factory, it would be troublesome to have even seventh-level workers, let alone eighth-level workers.

"Yi Zhonghai, you are the one who can kill a thousand people, if it weren't for you, why would I be here!"

In the back car, Ms. Jia Zhang collapsed immediately. When she opened her eyes, she saw the disdainful looks from passers-by on the road. Occasionally, she saw two familiar people who might also be residents near Nanluogu Lane. She couldn't hold it in anymore. He stopped and cursed at Yi Zhonghai.

"Huh, Jia Zhang, if you want to blame it, you have to blame yourself for being greedy!"

Yi Zhonghai obviously didn't want to argue with her anymore. How could he have believed her evil deeds in the first place and ended up like this?

Seeing the steel rolling mill workers in blue clothes on the road, Yi Zhonghai really felt regretful. Needless to say, he was completely famous in the factory.

"Master Yi, what's wrong with you?"

A cyclist, who was obviously familiar with Yi Zhonghai, saw that the speed of the big truck was relatively slow. He quickly kicked from behind and caught up to ask.

"Xiao Song...!"

Seeing the person coming, Yi Zhonghai wanted to lower his head. This was his apprentice in the factory. When he introduced his master to others, he was very proud. Now Yi Zhonghai is the most depressed. When his disciple saw him, he wanted to die.

Yi Zhonghai, whose lips were pouting, was speechless at this time, not to mention how aggrieved he was. He bit his lower lip tightly with his upper jaw and said nothing.

"Crack~!"

Rotten vegetable leaves that he didn't know where they came from suddenly appeared in Li Feng's sight. They crossed the front of the car and probably hit someone behind. He could clearly hear the sound of something falling on the roof of the car.

"I rely on~!"

Li Feng was startled and almost hit the brakes. He looked at the vicious-looking pedestrians on the roadside and swallowed his saliva.

"Hey~, Xiao Li, just get used to it, get used to it, it's okay. It's normal for people to be angry. After all, they are also victims!"

The director on the side patted Li Feng on the shoulder and persuaded him. It seemed that he had a lot of experience and was already familiar with the business.

As someone took the lead, more pedestrians stepped to the ground aside. Some directly picked up a handful of dirt and threw it at the prisoners on the car.

"Bah~ bah!"

The prisoners in the carriage were very unlucky at this time and became a place where their anger could be vented. Some people who had been patronized by Buddha saw the signs hanging on the carriage and threw things indiscriminately.

Some of the little kids who were going to school were also carrying backpacks across their shoulders. Seeing this scene, they couldn't think of going to school and rushed to the truck.

"See if I can hit it accurately!"

The little stick with a red scarf tied around his neck was very proud of himself. Just now, a ball of mud hit him head-on, and now he was mocking the classmates who had smashed him.

"That was obviously the one that hit me!"

After a few people pulled it apart, the truck moved forward a little distance. After confirming who hit it, a few monkey children picked up the rotten vegetable leaves around and continued to chase it.

(End of this chapter)