Shen Dazhu was stunned: "If you don't send us back, then who will send us back?

There are a lot of things on the train, there are a lot of pickpockets, what if, what if we get bullied?"

Zhao Chunlan was afraid: "We agreed to pay you five yuan a day. Why are you doing this?"

Shen Yuan said in a gentle manner: "Auntie, I will not take your wages for the days you go back, so it does not count as a breach of promise.

If you two don't dare to go back, then you can stay in Kyoto for a few months. When I finish my work, I will send you back. Is that okay?"

Shen Dazhu was in a panic. He was staying in Kyoto, where he didn't know anyone and didn't even have anyone to talk to. "Mao, you, you find someone to take us back. I don't want to stay here."

On this point, Zhao Chunlan and Shen Dazhu are on the same front: "I don't want to stay here."

Shen Xingzhi scratched his head: "I'll ask Brother 괗 and see what he says!"

There is a telephone in the villa.

He picked up the phone and called the laboratory: "Hello, this is Shen Xingzhi, please ask Shen Zhou to answer the call."

Shen Zhou quickly answered the phone: "Hello, Xingzhi, what's wrong? Have you taken Dad to see a doctor? What did the doctor say?"

Shen Xingzhi told Shen Zhou what the doctor said, and then added: "The doctor in my hometown is not good, saying that the disease is difficult to treat. The doctor here said that Dad's disease is mild and not a problem, so don't worry about it.

Just prescribe medicine for a few months and come back for a checkup after a year."

Shen Zhou nodded slightly, and then asked: "Are they going back to their hometown or staying in Kyoto?

If they stay in Kyoto, let them live in a villa.

If you don't want to stay in Kyoto, you can go to the Public Security Bureau to find Liu Kui. He has a comrade who works in the Railway Bureau. Just say hello and they will take care of you on the train.

Oh, by the way, if they go back, please give them two hundred dollars for me.

I'll give it back to you when I get out of the lab."

Shen Zhou estimated that the possibility of the two elders staying in Kyoto was slim.

Shen Xingzhi patted his chest and said, "It's just two hundred yuan. I have it. You don't have to pay it back.

OK, I'll go ask them what they are planning!"

Hang up the phone.

Shen Xingzhi came to the hall and asked Zhao Chunlan and her husband, "Are you going to stay in Kyoto or go back to your hometown?"

In my hometown, I was given ten yuan a month for living expenses and lived an ordinary life.

You can brag all you want.

In Kyoto, even if you are a stranger and have a lot of money, ten dollars a month is not enough for them to see, and you don't even have the courage to brag.

Zhao Chunlan and Shen Dazhu said in unison: "Go back home."

After saying this, Shen Dazhu was worried that there was no one to take us there, and he encountered a pickpocket in the car: "Can you find someone to take us there?"

Shen Xingzhi said: "My brother asked me to go to the Public Security Bureau to find Liu Kui. His comrade works in the Railway Bureau and can ask the train staff to take care of you.

If it's possible, I'll go find you to buy tickets. If not, you can stay in Kyoto, and when Brother Yuan returns, you can go back with him."

Shen Dazhu made a choice without thinking: "Go back."

Zhao Chunlan: "Go back home."

When Shen Yuan learned that they were going back to their hometown, he said, "Aunt, please tell my wife not to worry about me. I'm doing fine here."

…

With the help of a carer on the train, Zhao Chunlan and her husband had a relatively safe journey, and they didn't encounter any pickpockets or anything.

Got off the train.

It's already dark.

The two stayed in a nearby guesthouse.

But I felt that I had my own plate, and I relaxed a lot. I was not as cautious about what I said as I was in Kyoto.

"Zhou Zhou gave us 200 yuan, and Mao gave us 100 yuan, a total of 100 yuan.

Mao said that this 100 yuan was not deducted from living expenses, but was given to us as an extra.

Old man, as long as we don’t say bad things to the eldest brother, the two brothers are still quite nice to us.”

After taking the medicine for a few days, Shen Dazhu's condition got better and better. He hadn't been sick for the past two days. "Since the eldest brother got married, I have never said anything bad about him. It was you who often told them that the eldest brother was a bad luck."

Zhao Chunlan choked. It was just a habit for her and she couldn't change it in a short time.

However.

Having tasted the sweetness, she must change even if she can't change.

They were talking quite loudly.

A passerby heard the conversation between the two and paused.

It's late at night and everything is quiet.

The moonlight shines on the tree in front of the window, as if covering the world with a layer of silver veil.

A rustling sound broke the silence of the night, but Zhao Chunlan and Shen Dazhui on the bed were sleeping like pigs, snoring, as if they were isolated from the world.

After a while.

The door was opened.

A dark figure tiptoed in.

He rummaged through the bag and grinned when he saw a lot of good stuff.

After rummaging through the luggage bags, he went to search Zhao Chunlan and Shen Dazhu's clothes.

He found five hundred dollars on the two men.

Search for money.

Pick up the cans, maltose, milk, candy.

Run outside immediately.

Before leaving, he did not forget to close the door.

The next morning.

Zhao Chunlan woke up and saw the room in a mess. Her face changed: "Ahhh... my malt extract, my milk, my candy, who stole it?"

Shen Dazhu was awakened by her scream. He opened his eyes and saw the room was in a mess. He frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Zhao Chunlan touched the money in her underwear, not a penny was left, she cried bitterly: "We were robbed, all the money, milk, and maltose were gone, damn it, the wicked bastard stole my money to buy medicine!

I'm going to die!

This is going to kill us!"

The first thing Shen Dazhu did not check was the money on him, but whether his medicine was still there. He looked for the medicine and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that one bottle was still there.

He took the medicine and went to the staff of the guesthouse: "There was a thief in our room, we need to report it to the police."

The staff member took over in the morning. When he heard this, his face changed and he immediately went to their room with Shen Dazhu: "Don't move the things in the room. I'll ask someone to find the police. When they come, we can pack our luggage."

The police arrived quickly.

He checked the lock and said, "The thief got in by opening the lock. It seems that he is a habitual thief and he opened the lock quite well.

What did you lose?

Zhao Chunlan hiccuped and said, "I lost 500 yuan, as well as milk, maltose, canned fructose, all expensive things."

Zhao Chunlan and her husband were dressed very simply, but the things she ordered did not match their attire.

The police looked at Zhao Chunlan with suspicion: "Do you have that much money?"

Zhao Chunlan realized that the police did not believe her, and she cried a little louder: "My two sons are in Kyoto, the elder one is in the laboratory, and the elder one is in the company, making more than 400 yuan a month.

I'm going to Kyoto, so give me a few hundred dollars. Is that a lot?

Public Security Comrade, if you don’t believe me, you can call my youngest son.”

Zhao Chunlan gave a number to the police.

Five hundred yuan is not a small amount, we really need to check it.

The police borrowed the telephone at the guesthouse and called Shen Xingzhi: "Hello, this is the XX City Public Security Bureau, I'm looking for Shen Xingzhi."

It happened to be Shen Xingzhi who answered the phone: "It's me, what can I do for you?"

"Zhao Chunlan and Shen Dazhu, who are you?"

"It's my parents, what happened? Are they in danger? Public Security comrades, what happened to my parents?" Although Shen Xingzhi liked to comfort the two elders, he would be anxious and worried if something really happened.

The police officer said, "It is true that something happened, but don't worry, your life is not in danger.

It's like this, Comrade Zhao Chunlan said that she went back to her hometown, and you and your brother gave her money, is that true?"

Shen Xingzhi slowly calmed down after hearing that her life was not in danger. After listening to the police officer's words, he thought of Zhao Chunlan's character and guessed that she might have been robbed. "Yes, my brother took 200 yuan, I took 100 yuan, and she had a little over 200 yuan. Is all the money gone?"

The public security comrade didn't expect that Shen Xingzhi had guessed it right: "Yes, even malt extract and milk were stolen."

"Where's the medicine? Did you steal my dad's medicine?"

"No, the medicine is still there."

Shen Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, as long as nothing happens, it's good. It would be better if you can get the money back, but if you can't, forget it.

Comrade Public Security, is my mother with you?

If she is, please let her take the call."

The police officer's eyes fell on Zhao Chunlan: "Your son asked you to answer the phone."

Zhao Chunlan answered the phone and cried, "Oh my god, all the money is gone, wuwuwu, my heart aches, that's 500 yuan, we don't even have the money to go back."

Shen Xingzhi got a headache when he heard her crying: "If you cry again, I will hang up the phone."

These words frightened Zhao Chunlan so much that she wiped away her tears immediately and forced them back: "I'm not crying, I'm not crying, I'm just heartbroken, Mao, how do you think I and your dad are going to go back?"

"How about this, let the public security comrades take you back, and I will send them money."

Zhao Chunlan looked at the police and said, "My youngest son asked you to take us back. He sent you money, which means he hired you."

The police officer shook his head and said, "No need for money. We can still send you back."

I am a police officer. I will not take a single cent from the people, or I will be scolded by the leaders."

"The police agreed."

"Okay, let the public security comrade answer the phone and I'll tell him what to do."

"Wait a minute, Xiaomao, I lost all the money you gave me, and even my own money. What should I do?"

"I'll send it back to you. Send it back in full. Don't tell anyone. Otherwise, thieves won't remember it."

"Okay, okay, I won't tell anyone, even your dad." With the money, my heart didn't hurt so much.

Zhao Chunlan handed the microphone to the police officer and said, "Comrade, my youngest son wants to talk to you."

The police officer took the phone and said, "Hello, what's up?"

"Comrade Public Security, what's your name? Which Public Security Bureau? I'll have someone make a banner and send it over."

As long as they didn't give him money, everything would be fine. The public security comrade readily gave a name and told Shen Xingzhi which public security bureau he worked at.