The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 385 Two Widows from One Family
Paoju Alley at night.

The orange searchlights on the tower are like spotlights chasing actors on the stage, shifting from one side to the other from time to time.

The sentries on duty had their eyes wide open and were highly concentrated. Their eyes moved in the direction in which the searchlight focused.

From ancient times to the present, guards in prisons have been working very hard. Prisoners are suffering here, and so are they.

They have to work night shifts every once in a while, so the treatment they enjoy may not be as comfortable as that of prisoners who fall asleep soundly.

"Lao Zhang, hand over!"

"You're here, did you bring your cigarette? Lao Chen, I'm so sleepy, come here to relieve my fatigue!"

The person who took over nodded, took out the big cock in his pocket, knocked out two cocks, and lit them one by one.

"I'll take one too, otherwise I won't be able to bear it in the middle of the night!"

I took advantage of the opportunity to light one at this time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to smoke again when I got the job. The laid-off worker also understood. After nodding, there were only two fireworks left, flickering and extinguishing in the dark night.

"Old Chen, are you listening? Where is the sound coming from?"

As if he heard something, Lao Zhang, who was off duty, listened carefully and vaguely heard some yelling in the distance.

"Don't mention it. You just came back from vacation. You didn't know that the big-smoker from the Dongcheng Branch was placed in the women's prison. She was an old woman in her 50s or [-]s. Her son was dead. If I had known about it, I wouldn't have informed her. Now, Call the soul every day!"

"No way, there are still people going to the capital to do this stuff at this time. They are so brave. They haven't been around for so many years. Why are there people doing this again?"

Lao Zhang's face flickered in and out of focus against the cigarette butts. When his teammates said this, his resolute face became ugly.

Yes, in this new country, we are strictly guarding against these harmful things. Unexpectedly, in the capital city, they have made a comeback.

"The case was handled in Dongcheng. It was originally about messing around with men and women and playing hooligans. You said that at this age, you have grandchildren. You have such fun, but when you look at the people who are locked up over there, you want to eat whatever you want. I also kept moaning like this when taking painkillers. I thought I was sick at first, but in the end I found out that I was addicted to taking painkillers, but I'm not just like those people who smoked big cigarettes in the past!"

Lao Chen shook his head and explained to his companions, then took a deep breath until he felt his fingers were hot, then threw the unfinished cigarette butt on the ground.

"Then you sent us here, are you causing trouble to us?"

"Otherwise, it looks so big at first glance, and everyone can hear every shout. Dongcheng wants to minimize the impact. After all, there hasn't been such a person for many years!"

After saying that, Lao Chen took Lao Zhang's gun, put it on his back and completed the task.

"What a fucking unlucky thing. I met such a person when I came back. Ha~ I'm sleepy. I'll go back and sleep first!"

After yawning, Lao Zhang walked back as if he didn't understand. He couldn't help but mutter: "I can get addicted to taking painkillers. Forget it, I can't let my children take them in the future!"

"My son is not dead, you liars, let me out, let me out!"

Under the extremely silent women's prison, two clusters of green lights flickered in front of the iron gate, moving from time to time in the dark night, eerie and terrifying.

"Crash~!"

It turned out that there was a tight iron door, but it couldn't withstand Jia Zhang's life-threatening shaking in the past two days, and it made a sound.

"Stop shouting, you just have this attitude, resist reform, stand on the opposite side of the people, and still want to leave?"

The night watch guard heard the sound and came over, turned on the light, and looked at the noisy Jia Zhang with a gloomy face.

Looking at this mischievous old woman at night, she was also angry and regretted that she had conveyed the news to her because she had a convulsion in her head.

"You lied to me. How could my son die? He was still so young. He was a regular worker in the steel rolling mill. Why did he die!"

Jia Zhang, who used to be bloated, has lost a lot of weight in just two months. Now her hair is disheveled, her eyes are wide and bloodshot, and she is talking through gritted teeth.

"I'm just communicating on behalf of your daughter-in-law. I don't know the specific reason. How many times do you want me to tell you that if you continue to resist the transformation like this, you will continue to live in this confinement room!"

"You lied to me, you lied to me, what kind of law did I break, why aren't you letting me out?"

After several days of exercise, her arms became stronger and stronger. They were stretched out through the gaps in the railings. Her fingers were bent into an aquiline shape. The nails that had not been trimmed for a long time were now filled with black dirt.

The guard seemed to have suffered a loss, so he didn't get close. He gave her a chance to grab her clothes, and used a stick to push her paws into it. However, the force on the other side was too strong and they tried to snatch the stick. The guard could only sigh. He sighed and stepped back.

"Coach Wang, you still can't let her sleep during the day. She'll make a lot of noise at night. You can still take turns to rest, but I can't stand it anymore. If you don't let me go, she and I will have to fall tonight!"

From the solitary room next door, there was also a sound of resentment. Perhaps he had known such an outcome and would not have come in even if he was beaten to death. Now it is too late to regret.

"Stop arguing, Mrs. Jia Zhang, you don't know what kind of law you have broken. You are acting like a gangster. I am a married woman. You two are hooking up together. It is already a crime. Let me ask you, do you still want to take painkillers? "

"painkiller?"

The blood in Jia Zhang's eyes, who was still vicious just now, instantly faded away. She looked around confusedly and scratched her arms, then her back, and finally her legs.

"Please, give me a painkiller. As long as you give me one, my body won't hurt anymore and I can sleep. Please!"

Jia Zhang, who felt extremely uncomfortable, no longer looked like the crazy queen she had just been. At this time, her nose and tears were flowing out, and she felt like ants were crawling all over her body. One hand reached out of the cell door, and the palm of her hand He kept clenching and unclenching, trying to grab something.

Such a pitiful and pathetic look. People who don't know why would probably never imagine how terrifying this poor man looked just now.

"Still want to eat? Look, is it this?"

As he spoke, the guard took out the small paper bag from his pocket, poured it into his palm, and shook it from side to side one meter away from the cell door.

"Yes, yes, painkillers, I want to take painkillers, this is it, I feel so uncomfortable!"

Under the dim light, the white pill became Jia Zhang's life-saving straw. Her son's death had long been forgotten, and only the white was left in her eyes.

"It seems like she has to stay with you for a while?"

He shook his head and looked at the old woman's drool dripping on her clothes. The guard shook his head in disappointment. He responded to this reaction and still couldn't let her go. The prison doctor had told her that it would only be considered preliminary when she had no reaction to the painkillers. Stop doing.

We can't tell this prisoner these things yet, for fear that she'll pretend and hold it in and get through. She can only rely on her own consciousness, but it seems that this will have to wait until some time.

"My aunt, I have never been so wronged. Mrs. Jia Zhang, you deserve to die, and so does your son. Even if you were noisy and couldn't sleep, you killed your son!"

The prisoner in the solitary room next door also exploded on the spot. What was his fault? He had been punished for fighting in solitary confinement, but why was he locked up with such a person? "My son is dead!"

"Impossible, Dongxu can't be dead. Lao Jia, what's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you not to come back? Why did you come back and take your son away?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang, who was still immersed in painkillers just now, heard the words from the next door, the corners of her mouth twitched, she cried and laughed, clapped her hands, and jumped up and down.

"If you want to continue to stay with her, just keep talking. Let me see what else you can say!"

The female guard, who had a headache, picked up the stick in her hand and knocked on the wall, warning the person next door that this Jia Zhang family didn't have enough food and salt. She was normal and crazy sometimes, but she ate a lot, and every time she ate, she would follow her. There is no difference between normal people, and I don't know if she is really crazy or just pretending to be stupid.

"If I don't say that, she can still make noise all night long. I'll go to sleep first while her voice is quieter..."

Before he finished speaking, snoring could be heard next door. It seemed that he was really sleepy and had been tortured by Jia Zhang.

"Dongxu, Dongxu, are you hungry? Mommy will hug you!"

As she spoke, Jia Zhang picked up the straw pillow on the bed, hugged it in her arms, and started humming.

"Sin!"

Seeing this scene, the guard covered his eyes with his palm and rubbed his eyes in discomfort.

Until daybreak, Mrs. Jia Zhang kept hugging the pillow and sat huddled against the wall, looking straight at the opposite wall, keeping strangely quiet.

"Xiao Feng, you are getting married soon, so don't go. It's unlucky. Just let He Yuzhu, Xu Damao and the others go!"

The same rhetoric as the Li family is also performed in the Yan family. Even if the third aunt doesn't pay attention to her son, she still pays attention to this.

The front yard remained quiet, but the sound of suona was heard in the middle yard. Between the two options of cremation and burial, Qin Huairu chose the latter. Today is the day of Jia Dongxu's funeral.

He had already left. As the only supporter of the family, Qin Huairu hired a suona troupe to play in the middle courtyard as a last farewell to him.

Qin Huairu never took the body home because she was afraid. She originally wanted to find Li Feng's uncle Liu Qiang to take the body to her father-in-law's home, along with the coffin.

As a result, after hearing from his eldest nephew that Jia Dongxu died in a tragic manner, Liu Qiang chose not to earn the money and refused directly.

It doesn't matter if you die of illness, old age, or send someone off for the last time. In the handlebar profession, it can be considered doing good deeds.

However, in a situation like this, it was an unjust death. He was so violent that no matter how much he was given, he would not be able to accept the job. Moreover, Li Feng estimated that Qin Huairu had no intention of paying for it at all.

The people in the backyard, listening to the sound of blowing and beating in the middle courtyard, were a little irritated, but they didn't raise any opinions at this time. Anyway, as long as people don't come back to the courtyard, you can do whatever you want, everyone tacitly agreed.

"It's almost done, Sister Qin, just go and bury it. Now that the meaning is fulfilled, Brother Xu will feel at ease!"

Seeing Qin Huairu kneeling in front of the portrait and burning paper, Xu Damao glanced around dishonestly.

The two children were kneeling behind. Banggian seemed to know something at this time, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Zhuzi, please help me come with you. Let's send Dong, Dongxu back, woo woo woo!"

As he spoke, Qin Huairu's tears flowed down. I saw the pitiful look on his face, which deeply hurt He Yuzhu's heart.

"Isn't there Xu Damao? I think he is quite active!"

He Yuzhu stood in front of the door and looked at Xu Damao in the room angrily. He had just seen him staring straight at Sister Qin with his moves, looking at places he shouldn't have looked at.

"Silly Zhu, you...!"

"No, Damao!"

"Zhuzi, your Brother Xu and everyone are gone. I have pity on you, Sister Qin. Damao can't move alone. Li Feng and Yan Jiecheng in the front yard are getting married soon, so they will definitely not come. Now, Sister Qin can only count on you." !”

With that said, Qin Huairu led the two children and was about to kneel down and kowtow to He Yuzhu. The pillar was suddenly in a hurry. How could Qin Huairu really kowtow? He hurried forward to hold the person up.

Qin Huairu might have been serious. He didn't expect to be supported by He Yuzhu, so he staggered and fell into He Yuzhu's arms.

"Stupid column!"

Seeing Sister Qin being taken advantage of by Silly Zhu in front of him, Xu Damao suddenly blew his beard and glared, and his face suddenly elongated ten centimeters.

"Sister Qin, please don't, I can't bear it. It's just a rest anyway. Oh, why don't I go!"

He Yuzhu's face turned red with embarrassment. Without Xu Damao's help, he helped Sister Qin and patted his chest with a smile, while glaring at Xu Damao.

"The father of the child, is Huaihua awake? Go and see!"

In the Xu family, Xu's mother heard the noise in the house and struggled to stand up from the chair. Xu Fugui quickly pushed her back, went into the house, picked up Sophora japonica, and coaxed her up.

"This child may know that her father is gone!"

Little Sophora japonica, who usually likes to be noisy and cries frequently, is now unusually quiet, eyes wide open, lying silently in Father Xu's arms, babbling, wanting to say something, but unable to.

"It's pitiful. At such a young age, you said that Yi Zhonghai is really cruel. If we go a little further in time, we can at least allow the father and daughter to meet each other!"

Xu's mother was about to give birth at this time, and she was quite sentimental. Looking at the sensible little Sophora japonica, a trace of compassion passed over her face, and her fingertips slid over the baby's little face.

"What do you know? This is the best. They are both old and sensible. Even if Damao and Qin Huairu are together, they will not really treat him as their father. Only in this way can they have the chance to raise them. At least, Mao has someone to die with."

Xu Fugui was as scheming as ever. By the time others saw the first floor, he had already planned decades later.

"That's right. If Damao really doesn't want her, let's treat her as our granddaughter. Don't mention this matter in the future. We can't make Damao feel bad!"

In this way, Jia Dongxu's life came to an end this weekend. Not to mention a big deal, at least it was manageable and he would not be poked in the back.

Qin Huairu also officially became Widow Qin on this day, and Bangge Xiaodang also became a child without a father.

As for He Yuzhu, after a hard day and a day of nausea, after a few thank yous from Sister Qin, he was relegated to the cold palace again.

As for Xu Damao, Xu Damao can now have dinner at Sister Qin's house. Compared with the treatment that Shazhu can come and go at a moment's notice, it is still different.

(End of this chapter)