When Chen Baoguo heard this, his expression froze for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Really? This grandson was beaten up."
Yang's father asked: "You don't know?"
Chen Baoguo smiled and said, "I would like to know which heroic man did this. Tell me and I will find time to visit him and thank him."
The police station officer saw that Chen Baoguo did not seem to be pretending and asked, "You really don't know?"
Chen Baoguo asked: "What do you mean? What do I want to know?"
The police station officer asked: "Let me ask you, how many sacks do you have at home?"
Chen Baoguo: "What does this have to do with sacks?
Just one, maybe seven."
Zhang Cuizhen came out of the room and said, "Comrade, we have seven sacks at home. What's wrong?"
"It's okay, so where are all your sacks?"
Zhang Cuiyi: "In the backyard."
"Please show us around."
Zhang Cuiqi listened in the room for a long time and probably understood everything.
They came to the backyard, and when Zhang Cuiying took the sacks, she remembered there were seven here and one in the kitchen, which was filled with corn.
When Chen Baoguo left last night, there was a sack under his armpit. She didn't react at the time, but now she understands.
It seems that this brat had beaten Yang Wei up last night.
So Zhang Cuiying missed one when she said the number.
There should be three sacks in the backyard, plus the one in the kitchen, making a total of seven, but she counted carefully and found that there were only seven sacks in the backyard.
She was a little confused because the brat was clearly holding a sack when he went out last night.
Could it be that this guy put the sack back last night?
The police station officer saw that Zhang Cuiying was a little hesitant and asked her, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay. My sacks are all here."
The police station counted the number of people and found that there were indeed seven.
They took out the bloody sack from the cloth bag. Looking at the blood on it, Zhang Cuiying was frightened.
The police station officer asked me, "Do you recognize this sack?"
Zhang Cuizhen took a look and said, "It doesn't make any sense. In our village, every household has this kind of sack."
The police station officer said: "Are you sure this is not your sack?"
“How could I not recognize my own sack?
I have marked every corner of my sacks. "
The police station officer asked again: "What mark?"
"Look for yourself. I was afraid that my sack would get mixed up with other people's sacks and I wouldn't be able to find them, so I tied a knot on each leg with some extra thread."
The police station officer saw it and it was indeed there, but there was no blood on the sack.
The police station officer handed the sack to Yang's father.
"Look, the sacks of others were marked, but this one isn't. It wasn't the Chen family that beat your son."
Father Yang looked worried.
If it wasn't Chen Baoguo who beat the bully, then who else could it be?
The police station staff said: "I really don't mean to say that. We are here to investigate the case. I hope you can understand."
Zhang Cuiyan: “I understand, but I hope you can find out the truth.
Comrades, since this is just a misunderstanding, please sit down and drink some water first."
"No need, we still need to go to Yangjia Village to understand the situation."
Chen Baoguo glared at Yang Wei and smiled sarcastically.
"Grandson, I never thought you would get beaten up black and blue one day. Now I'll let you experience how it feels."
Yang's father said: "Watch your words, kid. We have resolved the issue between our two families."
Chen Baoguo: "Since it's over, why are you still coming to my house?
I think the person who did it was too gentle."
A police officer nearby asked, "Can both of you say less?
Okay, stop arguing. Since you are not a member of the Chen family, let’s go first.”
Zhang Cuiyi: "Okay, then we won't send you off."
After the group of people left, Chen Baoguo picked up the sack.
Zhang Cuiying glanced at Chen Baoguo for a moment and said, "Baoguo, come with me."
Chen Baoguo paused, wondering if his mother had noticed something.
Chen Baoguo responded indifferently, rolled up the sack and put it back to its original place, then followed Zhang Cuiying into the room.
Zhang Cuizhen sat on the armchair.
"Baoguo, sit down."
Chen Baoguo sat on a bamboo sofa nearby.
"Mom, what's the matter?"
"Did you do that last night?"
Chen Baoguo chuckled: "Mom, how is that possible?"
"You still want to lie to me?
The blood-stained sack belongs to us.
I know that sack, and I sewed the hole in it."
Chen Baoguo took a deep breath and said, "It's me."
Zhang Cuiying also took a deep breath.
“When you went out last night, I saw you had a sack under your armpit.
I thought of it when I was in the backyard this morning, so I tied a knot on each of them. Unexpectedly, they came in handy.
Don't do this kind of thing anymore, understand?"
"I know, Mom."
"Whose extra sack is that? Return it to the owner later."
"I know."
"It's enough for us two to know about this matter, and we can keep it to ourselves."
"Thang..."
After the mother and daughter finished talking, Chen Baoguo came out of Zhang Cuiying's room.
On the way back home, Yang's father and mother said, "Could it be that Chen Baoguo really wasn't the one who did it?"
“I don’t think so.”
The police station staff said: "You still have to behave yourself in the future. Sometimes you offend people without knowing it, and someone sets a grudge against you. You can't find out why even if you want to investigate."
Yang's father and mother didn't say anything.
Come to think of it, they really couldn't think of anyone else.
In the end, this group of people searched Yangjia Village but couldn't find out anything, so the matter was left unresolved. Yang Wei deserved the beating.
The beating of Yang Wei later became a joke.
Chen Baoguo secretly returned the sack to Chen Dazhuang, and the two of them kept this secret.
That weekend, after Chen Liye came back, he said, "Brother, when are we going to do what we talked about last time?
I'm leaving tomorrow, how about we do it tonight?"
Chen Baoguo slapped Chen Liye on the back of the head.
"What are you thinking about?
Check your notebook quickly, the matter is over, don't make any more trouble.
I wanted to beat him up, but he had already been beaten up.
Although I don’t know who did it, it’s still a good thing.”
Chen Liye looked excited.
"Real or fake?"
"It must be true. Just a few days ago, he came to my house and brought people from the police station to investigate me.
So, you'd better not look for trouble."
What Chen Baoguo said was half true and half false, but it was enough for his brother to believe it.
Chen Liye smiled and said, "Jian is so cool, it's exactly what I want."
Seeing him laughing so happily, Chen Baoguo couldn't help but smile too.
Chen Liye said: "It's okay if I get beaten up."
That night, Chen Liye was so happy that even when he was reading, the corners of his mouth were curled up.
Chen Xiaohong was also thinking about what happened the day before.
I never thought Yang Wei was annoying before, but today, I realized that his face looked very unfamiliar.
Also, it's disgusting.
It turns out that I didn’t hate that person before, but now I really don’t want to see him at all.
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