Chapter 127 Yu Jiajia was in a great mood, feeling…
Yu Jiajia was in a great mood and felt she should celebrate. She took out a bottle of soda and a fruit platter from her spatial backpack, poured the soda into a bamboo cup, and sat on the rattan chair on the balcony with the tray and bamboo cup in hand. She raised the cup to toast the future.
After eating a few kinds of fruit, she couldn't eat anymore, and she put the remaining half bottle of soda back into her spatial backpack.
She wiped her mouth in front of the mirror, making sure there wasn't a trace of residue, before going to the bathroom to brush her teeth again.
Suddenly remembering that people were going to be executed at the slaughterhouse tomorrow, she wondered if the treasure buried under the slaughterhouse was safe. She went to find Cheng Xiuying again and told her about her concerns.
Cheng Xiuying smiled and hugged Yu Jiajia. "My darling, Mom dug the baby up and reburied it on the mountain a while ago. Don't worry, it's safe in the deep forest. In a few years, when it's safe, we'll divide the baby among ourselves."
Yu Jiajia praised Cheng Xiuying for being capable and having a comprehensive understanding!
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Yu Jiamin and Qin Zhaozhao were strolling around Renmin Road. Yu Jiamin had specially changed into a pink long dress and styled her hair in two braids. Qin Zhaozhao was also wearing a very pretty little dress. The two walked and talked along Renmin Road, hoping to run into an exhibitionist.
In the past few days, a masked exhibitionist has been wandering around this area. When he sees female colleagues leaving get off work or female students leaving school, he takes off his pants and laughs loudly, then runs away.
The victims were afraid to report it to the police for fear of damaging their reputation, so they avoided this area afterward, or tried to stay in groups and not be alone.
After learning about the matter from other female teachers, Qin Zhaozhao immediately went to find Yu Jiamin.
This kind of scoundrel must be dealt with.
Qin Zhaozhao followed Yu Jiamin without any fear. Her big eyes darted around, wishing the exhibitionist would show up soon.
Instead of encountering an exhibitionist, the two were stopped by three female classmates at a street corner. The three girls stopped Yu Jiamin and her companion, telling them to take another route, as the street was too dark and unsafe.
Yu Jiamin said, "Thank you. Don't worry, I'm not afraid of the dark. You should go home now."
The female student hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Sister, this road is dark, there might be exhibitionists, it's very dangerous."
Yu Jiamin chuckled: "Thank you, I'm a police officer, and I was just about to arrest him."
Qin Zhaozhao was also very proud: "That's right, Minmin is a police officer, a particularly capable one."
The three female students' eyes lit up, and they looked at Yu Jiamin with admiration: "Can you catch him?"
Yu Jiamin: "I hope I'll be lucky enough to run into him."
The three female students watched Yu Jiamin and her companion walk away. They looked at each other, none of them wanting to go home. They squatted outside, hoping that the exhibitionist would be caught.
Yu Jiamin and Qin Zhaozhao were walking along the road, heading towards the darkest part of the road. Yu Jiamin was quite lucky; not long after, a masked man emerged from the darkness, laughing heartily. His pants were dangling at his ankles, and he charged towards Yu Jiamin, thrusting his hips forward.
His face was covered, so his expression was obscured; only his eyes were visible. He was a scoundrel, lewd and disgusting.
Yu Jiamin sneered: "It's so small, not even as thick as a pencil, and you have the nerve to say that?"
Qin Zhaozhao covered her eyes, not daring to look, and peeked through her fingers.
The exhibitionist's face changed drastically. After pulling up his pants, he immediately pulled a knife out of his pocket. "You want to die!"
Yu Jiamin kicked the exhibitionist in the exposed stomach, sending him flying several meters away, crashing into the earthen wall behind him.
Qin Zhaozhao quickly turned on her flashlight to illuminate Yu Jiamin's surroundings.
The exhibitionist lay on the ground howling in pain, clutching his dagger and trying to charge forward again, but Yu Jiamin stepped on his wrist. He felt as if the bones in his hand were cracked, and the pain was excruciating, making it impossible for him to hold the knife.
Yu Jiamin took out handcuffs and handcuffed the man, then tore off the mask from his face, revealing him to be a young man in his twenties.
Qin Zhaozhao spat: "You're so young and already doing bad things, go to the police station for reform!"
The exhibitionist cried, "Please, please don't send me to the police station. I didn't do anything wrong, just played a prank. I'll never do it again."
Yu Jiamin: "You even pulled out a knife to kill me, this wasn't a prank. Let's go, let's go to the police station and explain."
The exhibitionist started cursing, calling Yu Jiamin shameless for watching men take off their pants and enjoying it. Yu Jiamin punched him in the chest, and the exhibitionist shut up.
Yu Jiamin ran into the three classmates again at the intersection. They were very happy to see that Yu Jiamin had caught the exhibitionist, and they would no longer have to be afraid. However, after seeing the exhibitionist clearly, they found it unbelievable. This person was from this area. He usually looked honest and upright, but he was actually such a pervert.
The exhibitionist erupted in rage again, shouting, "Shameless bitch, staring at men, you slut, you're all sluts!"
Yu Jiamin slapped the exhibitionist so hard his teeth came out, and he finally behaved. "You guys should hurry home and take the main road."
After Yu Jiamin and Qin Zhaozhao took the exhibitionist to the police station, Yu Jiamin took Qin Zhaozhao home. She wasn't in a hurry to go home, so she drove around the county town for five kilometers, going wherever it was dark, to see if she would run into anything else.
This time it was quite safe, I didn't encounter anything.
I got home before the hot water was turned off, grabbed my clothes, and went to take a shower. In ten minutes, the hot water would be gone.
She quickly washed her hair and took a shower. As soon as she returned to the bedroom, Yu Jiajia brought her a cup of prepared malted milk powder.
Yu Jiajia's eyes sparkled: "Third sister, where did you go?"
Yu Jiamin then told him about the exhibitionist incident.
Yu Jiajia cursed the exhibitionist as a pervert, then praised, "Third sister, you're amazing!!!" She then asked in a low voice, "Sister, what did you say to him that made him go crazy and pull out a knife?"
Yu Jiamin: "...I called him a pervert."
After she finished drinking the malted milk powder, the two sisters prepared to go to sleep.
The next day, everyone got up very early, but Yu Songchuan did not return. Old Mrs. Yu was still muttering, "I wonder if I can make it in time to watch Zhu Jinsong being executed."
After Yu Jiajia finished practicing the Five Animal Frolics, she took advantage of her third sister going to wash up to sign in. Congratulations on receiving [1g of small gold beans*10].
The little golden beans are tiny, but they add up to a total of 10g!
The sign-in system has really become generous.
Yu Jiajia played with the little golden bean for a while. The shiny thing was so beautiful. After a while, she put the little golden bean into her space.
Today is Sunday, the day of Zhu Jinsong's execution. Everyone is dressed festively. Yu Jiajia chose an orange-red shirt and black straight-leg pants, and wore a pair of sneakers.
This isn't a suitable day to wear a skirt, and Yu Jiajia wants to go hiking in the afternoon; she wants to take out the little goat from her space and roast it.
I also went to the kitchen to prepare some barbecue seasoning; honey would be even better if I had some.
Unfortunately, we don't have any at home.
For breakfast, the Yu family had pan-fried buns and sweet glutinous rice balls. Yu Songyan made more, so he had Yu Jiajia deliver a plate of pan-fried buns and a bowl of sweet soup to Sister Qi.
This time, Yu Songyan didn't follow. The pan-fried buns weren't too hot to handle, and the sweet soup was warm, so he couldn't be too overly attentive.
However, when Yu Jiajia delivered it to Sister Qi, Sister Qi asked, "Did your second brother make this too?"
Yu Jiajia: "Yes, my second brother loves to cook."
"That's a wonderful hobby; you're all lucky to have such a delicious meal." Qi Yan smiled as she took the plate. "Thank you."
Yu Jiajia thought to herself, "It's all thanks to Sister Qi. Otherwise, Second Brother wouldn't be cooking so many different dishes."
Yu Jiajia rushed home to eat after delivering the food. The pan-fried buns had to be eaten while they were hot! They smelled delicious, and the sweet soup was also tasty. Her second brother made small glutinous rice balls, which even had sesame filling inside. Those who like sweets were in for a treat.
Cheng Xiuying admired him, feeling that if Director Qi didn't like the second son, who was so diligent, then Director Qi really had no taste and no good fortune!
Grandma Yu also loves to eat, especially the sweet soup, she can never get enough! She has already learned how to make glutinous rice balls to eat every night.
When Qi Yanlai returned the bowl, everyone tactfully refrained from getting up, but Yu Songyan stood up to take the bowl.
Yu Songyan wore a light blue shirt and black straight-leg pants today. He is good-looking with fair skin, and wearing this color, he really looks like a noble young master. The key is that he is also a good cook and loves to do housework.
In any case, Qi Yan appreciated it more and more.
Yu Songyan asked, "How about the sesame filling?"
Qi Yan: "Delicious, sweet but not cloying."
Yu Songyan: "I made some apple jam this morning, and I'll make some apple-filled glutinous rice balls tonight. I'll invite you to try them then. Is there anything else you'd like to eat?"
Qi Yan thought for a moment and said, "Sweet and sour pork ribs. I'll go buy ribs this afternoon."
Yu Songyan smiled and said, "Okay."
With each exchange, the relationship progressed further.
Qi Yan: "Then you should go back and eat quickly."
Yu Songyan: "Hmm."
The Yu family members all strained to listen to what was being said outside, feeling that this matter seemed to have great potential.
Yu Songyan first put the bowls and plates in the kitchen, then sat back down to continue eating, feeling that the sweet soup seemed even sweeter than before.
A short while later, Yu Songchuan returned, dressed in military uniform.
He had grown quite a bit taller and was tanned dark, but he looked exceptionally energetic, with particularly bright eyes.
Yu Jiajia pulled out a chair, ran over happily, and grabbed Yu Songchuan: "Songchuan, you're finally back. I missed you so much."
Cheng Xiuying pinched the muscles on Yu Songchuan's arms and chest, "Not bad, you've got a strong physique."
Yu Songchuan grinned, clenched his fist, and bent his arm. Through his thin clothes, the full and powerful muscle lines were immediately highlighted, exuding strength.
Yu Jiajia also reached out to touch it. You can't just pinch other people's muscles, but you can definitely touch your brother's.
Yu Jiamin also had to touch it.
Anyway, everyone touched Yu Songchuan's muscles a few times.
Everyone pulled Yu Songchuan into the house, and they talked inside.
Yu Songchuan: "Mom, let me see your wound. I was terrified when I heard about this. It's a pity I wasn't home, otherwise I would have thrown the bomb even higher so no one would have been hurt."
Cheng Xiuying didn't like hearing that. No one could take the bomb from her, especially not her youngest son. She glared at Yu Songchuan and said, "What do you mean you can throw it higher? Are you saying I threw it too low?"
Yu Jiajia stepped on Yu Songchuan's foot. Isn't he usually quite clever? Why does he have to upset Cheng Xiuying as soon as he comes back? Does he want to get beaten up?
Yu Songchuan quickly said, "I'm heartbroken that Mom is injured. I couldn't sleep well at night after hearing that Mom was injured. Mom, when the news of your incident reached the army, everyone praised you as a great hero! Who would dare to hold a time bomb? You even thought of throwing the time bomb into the sky, and it caused almost no damage. Mom, I admire you so much! I am so proud to have a mother like you."
Cheng Xiuying disliked that the fifth brother couldn't speak properly. She also thought of the last time at the health center when the bomb was discovered, the third brother ran away faster than her. This couldn't be allowed. She said, "From now on, if anything happens, you little seedlings should all step back. If there's a bomb, I'll go in. If there are bad guys, I'll hold them off!"
They practically said, "Don't try to steal my credit."
Yu Jiajia was deeply moved. "Mom, you are so great, and you love us so much. You can't bear to see us get hurt, but I can't bear to see you get hurt either. You must take good care of yourself!"
Cheng Xiuying was indeed reluctant to see Sibao get hurt, but she didn't really care whether the other children got hurt or not, as long as they didn't lose any limbs.
She held Yu Jiajia's hand and said, "My darling, don't worry, Mom will definitely take good care of herself."
Yu Songchuan had been away from home for a while and was starting to feel a bit out of sorts. He touched his arm and got goosebumps; it was just too cheesy. His fourth sister was still so easy to please. His mother wasn't worried about them getting hurt; she was worried about losing all the credit.
His mother's actions, like dropping a time bomb, are at least a first-class merit award! Maybe even a special-class merit award!
He wanted to throw a bomb too.
Bombs, bring them on! Bring as many as you want! I promise to throw them high enough that no one will get hurt.
Everyone sat back down, and Yu Songchuan moved a small stool and sat next to Yu Jiajia.
Yu Jiajia handed two pan-fried buns on the plate to Yu Songchuan, saying, "These pan-fried buns made by your second brother are especially fragrant. Have some to tide you over. Your second brother saved a big pot for you; they'll be ready in a bit."
Yu Songchuan was deeply moved. "Thank you, Second Brother, thank you everyone. Knowing I was coming back, you actually made so many delicious dishes."
Seeing Yu Songchuan's emotional state, no one said anything more; they just let him be moved.
The pan-fried buns were no longer hot, and Yu Songchuan ate them one after another, giving a thumbs up, "Delicious! So delicious!"
Yu Songyan had reserved some pan-fried buns and sweet soup for Yu Songchuan. The pan-fried buns were raw, and besides, one batch would be enough, so it would be quick. While everyone was talking, the pan-fried buns were ready, and Yu Songyan placed a large plate of pan-fried buns and a large bowl of sweet soup in front of Yu Songchuan, smiling and saying, "Eat up."
Yu Songchuan took a deep sniff, thinking that the freshly cooked dumplings smelled even better. He picked up a dumpling, blew on it, and took a bite. The scallion and pork filling was really fragrant, and the outer skin was crispy. It was so satisfying to eat.
It's a bit hot.
The sweet soup was also delicious; it had sugar in it, making it very sweet. The glutinous rice balls were chewy and had even black sesame seeds inside.
Yu Songchuan exclaimed, "This is delicious! Did Second Brother make this too?"
Yu Songyan nodded.
Yu Songchuan was deeply moved; his second brother was so kind to him! He had never realized his second brother's love before! He said, "Thank you for your hard work, second brother!"
Yu Songyan smiled and said, "It's no trouble at all, eat up."
Everyone talked to Yu Songchuan about what had happened in his family recently. Yu Songchuan listened while eating and gained an understanding of the changes in his family.
After eating, everyone packed their things and it was time to head to the old slaughterhouse.
Yu Songchuan went back to his room to change his clothes. Wearing a military uniform was great in every way, but there were many things he couldn't do while wearing it, and it wasn't very convenient.
Yu Jiajia ran to call Qi Yan, who was already dressed. She was wearing a light green V-neck shirt, beige straight-leg pants, sneakers, and a military green backpack. Her outfit was clean, refreshing, and very nice.
Yu Jiajia smiled and pulled Yu Songchuan over to introduce him to Qi Yan: "Sister Qi, this is the younger brother I often mention to you, Yu Songchuan." After saying that, she turned to Yu Songchuan and said: "Songchuan, this is Director Qi of the steel rolling mill, Sister Qi Yan."
Qi Yan smiled and said, "Hello, Comrade Songchuan."
Yu Songchuan immediately straightened his back and shouted loudly, "Hello, Sister Qi!"
Lu Chenzhou and He Yuanzheng also pushed their bicycles downstairs. Everyone rode their bicycles to the old slaughterhouse together. The road was full of cars and people. Today, most of the people in the county would go to the old slaughterhouse to watch Zhu Jinsong be executed!
The execution is at 11 o'clock, there's still plenty of time! Once we get to the suburbs, we'll store the bicycles in the bike shed and walk the rest of the way.
When there are many people, things can easily get chaotic. If a car is locked next to the slaughterhouse, it's hard to guarantee it won't be stolen. It's safer to park it in the shed.
The closer they got to the slaughterhouse, the more people there were. People from the city came to the suburbs, and members of the brigade also came in groups to the suburbs. They all gathered here, and those who could barely walk followed the main group forward.
The county government also made ample preparations, with the military and public security forces organizing discipline and guiding everyone to the hillside to watch.
Because there were too many people, Cheng Xiuying held Yu Jiajia's hand, afraid that Sibao would be separated by the crowd.
They arrived quite early, but still not early enough, as all the good spots were taken. Lu Chenzhou led them to an area next to the military base, a good spot indeed!
A muffled car horn sounded in the distance, and two military trucks slowly drove along the dirt road, finally stopping at the foot of the hill outside the slaughterhouse, the yellow dust they kicked up lingering for a long time.
The rear panel of the carriage slammed shut, and several armed soldiers jumped down nimbly, spreading out to maintain order with grim expressions. Then, Zhu Jingsong, Shen Siwei, Xiao Lixin, and others were pushed off. Their eyes were vacant, their steps faltering; the prolonged torture had numbed them to everything, and death, for them, was more like a long-awaited release.
Those who had only participated in one parade, like Shen Huaishan, couldn't take it. Although the former were enemy agents with strong mental fortitude, under the threat of death, they were still pale-faced, their legs trembling uncontrollably, and they could only barely walk.
Zhang Jianguo and his fellow embezzlers were even more terrified. They kept saying they knew they were wrong and begged for mercy, promising never to do it again. They were trembling all over, limp as mud, unable to stand or walk, and had to be dragged along by the soldiers.
As soon as they appeared, the crowd erupted in cheers, shouting "Kill Zhu Jinsong!", "Kill Hu Chunmei!", "Kill Shen Huaishan!", and so on. The shouts for Zhu Jinsong and Hu Chunmei were particularly loud!
When they reached the bottom of the hillside, they were all forced to kneel on the ground.
Shen Huaishan and Amei tried to resist and refused to kneel. By kneeling, they were essentially kneeling to the people standing on the hillside.
However, their resistance was futile; the hands pressing on their shoulders felt like mountains, and they couldn't stand up at all.
At 10:58, a sharp whistle pierced the sky.
The armed soldiers marched in perfect unison behind the condemned prisoners, lined up, and stood at attention. A series of crisp, cold clicks of guns being cocked rang out, and the dark muzzles of guns were precisely aimed at the heads of each prisoner.
When Zhang Jianguo turned around, he saw the dark muzzle of a gun pointed at him. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted from fright. He was immediately revived by the soldiers.
Zhu Jingsong, Hu Chunmei, and others were also frightened. Although living was painful, there was still hope in living, which was better than dying. They were all trembling.
These two minutes felt incredibly long. When you're truly dead, you're dead, but the waiting for death is especially agonizing. Memories flash through your mind. Do you regret it?
The thing Zhu Jinsong regrets most in his life is not doing bad things, but not killing Yu Jiajia and Lu Chenzhou in advance.
If he had killed Yu Jiajia and Lu Chenzhou earlier, he would still be the local tyrant of Qingshan County.
Another whistle blew, and gunshots rang out in unison.
Zhu Jinsong subconsciously tilted his head. The bullet did not kill him instantly, but it ripped open his skull. He fell heavily to the ground, the excruciating pain engulfing all his consciousness, but he could clearly feel warm blood mixed with brain matter gushing out from his shattered skull.
He wasn't dead yet; a wheezing sound like a broken bellows came from his throat. He heard cheers that shook the heavens, followed by deafening firecrackers and suona horns.
People cheered and threw rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, and even more filthy yellow soup at the still panting body.
Zhu Jinsong was surrounded by excruciating pain and filth. He wanted to move, to hide, but he wanted to live even more. The stench and disgust brought by the filth that was hitting him seemed insignificant at that moment.
As long as I can survive...
Xia Wantang's mother, Shi Hanmei, also came. Xia Ping'an was too young to be brought out, so she asked someone to take care of him.
She watched as Zhu Jingsong knelt on the ground, trembling like a leaf. When the whistle blew, his pants were soaked; he had wet himself in fear.
It turns out Zhu Jinsong is so afraid of death.
The moment the bullet was fired, Zhu Jingsong turned his head to the side. The bullet passed through his left brain, and he fell to the ground, but he was not quite dead yet. He was panting heavily, convulsing in pain, and trying his best to pretend that he was still alive.
Shi Hanmei found it very satisfying; it would be too easy for him to die directly. She lit a string of firecrackers and threw them out, which crackled and popped on Zhu Jingsong's body.
Rotten eggs, rotten leaves, and yellow soup were all being thrown at Zhu Jingsong, who twitched and groaned in pain as he was hit.
No one knows whether the soldier deliberately missed, but Zhu Jinsong's actions were truly satisfying.
Just as the soldiers raised their pistols to finish off the enemy, a deafening roar erupted, and several bolts of lightning struck Zhu Jingsong and his group.
Zhu Jingsong, who was still struggling weakly in the pool of blood, convulsed violently, then stiffened completely and fell silent.
His body was instantly cleaved into a charred, twisted piece of charred charcoal, emitting wisps of smoke.
Others who were killed by a single shot were either charred or, if not charred enough, had their skin torn open.
The soldiers holding guns not far behind them were stunned by the thunder; they were only two meters away, yet they were completely unharmed.
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