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Fortunately, there was no snowfall, so I didn't need to walk in the snow, but the chill brought by the ice and snow made my body under the padded jacket tremble.
Zhang Butou, the leader, cursed and complained about the cold weather from time to time, and at the same time, he was furious at those "difficult households" who owed their harvest.
If not, or without their rogues, maybe I would not have my own helplessness.
In this kind of weather, if you hide indoors, cook wine everywhere, talk about the sea and the sky, and have the flattery and flattery of the brothers who watch the face and look, it will be a great pleasure in life, but it will be a big spoiler.
Nangong Mingfeng and police officer Ah Shun also followed behind them, walking slowly.
Originally, they didn't want to "join the ranks" because of embarrassing things, but the king catcher hadn't come back yet, so they couldn't refuse politely, so they could only go against their will and go against their wishes.
? When I came to the old man surnamed Bai's house, I didn't find any smoke, fire, or festive door couplets in other houses. Moreover, the dilapidated door that had just been repaired with nails was also closed, and there was no one in the house.
I don't know where he went, but where can an old man go? Especially when it is almost dusk in the afternoon, visiting relatives and friends? He no longer has any distant relatives or neighbors.
Is it to hide on purpose to avoid Zhang Butou and the others? But the door is closed, and there is no such thing as hiding in the back room. Where would he be outside the only shelter? And it is in such a world of ice and snow.
Detective Zhang was still nagging and complaining aggressively, and the gang of "Qingfengmen" detectives accompanying him were also pretending to agree.
It's just that Nangong Mingfeng and Captain Ah Shun's hearts were suffocated into a panic, and when they looked around, they all looked anxious and inexplicably eager.
"Let's go, go to another house first." Under Zhang Butou's clever suggestion, they turned around and went to the nearest one.
It's just that the remaining people in almost the same situation are all begging and tolerant in spite of their stern words.
However, the stern and selfless Zhang Butou and the others are eager for the immediate end of the matter, and naturally all of them are righteous and righteous, or threaten and lure the so-called stubborn people.
When the two sides were in a dilemma, the old man surnamed Bai returned home, and there was a sharp-eyed catcher from "Qingfengmen" in the distance. As soon as he saw his figure, he quickly reported to Zhang catcher who was still spitting.
Behind the old man surnamed Bai was dragging a small wooden cart that he did not know when he made it. The wooden cart was already dilapidated, but it could still bear weight, so at this time, he carried most of the dead branches and leaves of the cart for Fuel, can warm the body.
In the severe winter season in the north, if there is no hot kang, it will be difficult to resist the cold winter and the long and lonely nights will be prolonged with short days and long nights.
The mouth and nose of the old man surnamed Bai were already covered with white mist and seemed to be steaming hot, but at this moment, the heavy load of old age and frailty made him hunched over and trembling.
?In the twelfth lunar month of winter, if the sky clears after the snow, although the red sun in the sky in the afternoon can more or less keep out the cold, but its warmth is already a drop in the bucket, and it is difficult to resist the raging cold wind.
Although the high sun in the distance is red and bright, it is doubtful that it is helpless to watch the cold winter moon burning at the ends of the earth.
At this time, it was already late afternoon, and the red sun in the sky was already ashamed and slanted to the west. Although the sun was not fading to the west, it had also restrained its loyalty, and it was no longer warm or cold in the world.
Only the endless vicissitudes of life are left, hidden in the boundless chill, and swept by the wind, until the night is getting darker, the madman is raging and despotic, and he no longer has the face to wait for the future.
Zhang Butou didn't come over right away, he was taking the lead with his busy affairs, and was fighting with those lonely or poor people painstakingly.
Nangong Mingfeng and Captain Ah Shun wanted to help the old man surnamed Bai, but after recalling his honesty and fear before, they fell silent again.
The rest of these families are really unable to pay the fees, and they are separated from east to west, north and south, and they are always happy to catch them. , The swords are facing each other.
The fading cold in the depths of winter has made many men, women and children who had previously opened their doors to go out, looking at each other and talking to each other, go back to the house in a boring way, eat hot on the kang, calm down and enjoy the rare life with a smile on their faces. back to
Some neighbors brought steaming food to the white old man who kept thanking him. After all, the neighbors and villagers always help each other as much as they can, and it is also during the holidays. The simple and ancient style has never disappeared.In the end, there were still one or two families, forced by coercion and lure to take turns, sighing helplessly that they had planned to live frugally for the winter, trembling their hands distressedly, from the heavy confinement, hesitantly They were saddened, and they could see the reluctance in their eyes at a glance.
Taking turns resting on the sidelines, Zhang Butou, who was calm and calm, brought all the people he brought over with a cold look. After all, there are many people with great fanfare, and they can be very loud and powerful. .
However, an old and weak man like the white man can naturally sweep away the remaining clouds and turn the clouds to see the sun without any effort.
"Very good, old man Bai, I've eaten delicious food." Catcher Zhang flicked at him with eccentric eyes, "It's really a beautiful life, full of sunshine."
These days, there are many people who hide their secrets. Who said that the lonely and poor old man in front of him could not be a wealthy family?
The old man surnamed Bai has already packed the contents of the wooden cart. After putting the wooden cart aside, he is wolfing down his three meals a day.
He had already heard and witnessed their approaching menacingly and viciously, so he had no choice but to stand up, put the remaining half bowl of hot food on an old wooden table with all kinds of strange things, and said with a sneer: "Master, you , Can you allow some more time"
"Do you still want to be tolerant?" Zhang Butou was furious when he heard it. It's just a few of you who are celebrating the Chinese New Year. Are you still in a slow mood? "Come on, we're going back to drink."
"Officer, I really don't have any money. Otherwise, I won't eat half of the bowl, please have pity on me." The old man surnamed Bai has long since lost his appetite. If it is caused by this bowl of food, then bear with it Stop eating, "I, I kneel down for you"
As he was talking, he lowered his knees tremblingly, knelt down in front of him, lowered his head and looked down, not knowing how to feel
"Old man Bai, I'm just wondering, someone has given you food, why can't I give you some money? Right?" The hard-hearted Zhang Butou was unmoved at all. Smart, absolutely unique. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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