The comrade in charge of recording noticed that he was hiding something, but no matter how he tried to guide him, the skinny guy kept his mouth shut.
The young comrade was a little distressed.
Zhang An comforted him: "It's okay, there are so many people here, someone will speak up."
However, to their surprise, all seven or eight robbers got away with it.
They, the police officers, could tell at a glance, but no matter how they asked, these people just wouldn't say anything.
The policemen had a vague feeling that they seemed to have touched upon some big and extraordinary case!
***
Wei Xu went out for a walk and came back, bringing Chen Sijun with him.
When the little guy saw his aunt and sister woke up, he excitedly came forward and said, "Aunt, are you okay? Are you still in pain?"
Chen Yunwei was a little out of the situation. Looking at the little guy who looked a bit like her, she shouted, "Hey, Lao Qin, look at this, does it look like my son?"
Qin Jianye rolled his eyes: "What son? He's clearly a nephew! But from now on, you can really raise him as your son!"
"What?" Chen Yun was slightly startled and carefully observed the little guy's eyebrows and eyes: "Are you Xiaojun?"
"It's me, aunt!" Chen Sijun didn't understand. He could recognize his aunt even though they hadn't seen each other for more than a year. Why didn't his aunt remember him?
Woohoo, so sad┭┮﹏┭┮
Her little mouth was pouting, as if she was about to cry but couldn't.
Chen Yunwei quickly explained: "Guaha, Auntie was injured before and can't remember a lot of things. It's not intentional to forget Xiaojun."
Chen Sijun looked up at her, remembered what his uncle had said to the policeman, and nodded in understanding: "I know, my aunt was hit on the head by a bad guy."
Chen Yun forced a smile: "Where's your grandfather?"
"Grandpa was beaten to death!"
Chen Yunwei's tears suddenly flowed down, like a faucet that had been turned on and couldn't be stopped.
It’s hard to tell whether it was the original body or her own emotions, but in any case, her heart felt like it was broken.
Chen Yunwei cried while listening to the little guy telling the story of his father and son.
Although I was mentally prepared, I still regretted not retaining the memory of my original body, not being able to contact the old man as soon as possible, and not taking another look at the old man who was 70% similar to my father in my previous life.
He even felt regretful when he left.
"Don't cry, Auntie. Grandpa said he doesn't blame you. It must be the Qin family who stopped you from collecting your parents' bodies."
Well, how much hatred and resentment must one have to teach a child like this.
Chen Yunwei quickly explained: "No, Yueyue's grandmother didn't say anything. We didn't know the news from the provincial capital, so we were delayed."
Chen Sijun nodded: "I know, my uncle said it yesterday. So I don't blame my uncle, nor do I blame Grandma Qin."
If anyone is to be blamed, blame Zhao Xinmin who intercepted their message and the irresponsible postman.
Chen Yunwei held the little guy's hand and kept comforting him: "It's okay, follow your aunt from now on, and your aunt will take care of you."
Chen Sijun was moved and looked at Qin Jianye cautiously.
Seeing that he didn't object, I knew that what he said yesterday was sincere.
I felt a sense of goodwill towards him, and it seemed that what my grandfather said was not entirely correct.
Noticing a curious gaze, Chen Sijun turned his head and saw Qin Siyue staring at him.
I shuddered and recalled the time when I was bullied by my cousin.
"Sister, sister!" Although scared, she still greeted him.
Grandpa said, "Broken bones are still connected by tendons." His cousin was just spoiled, not cold-blooded.
For the sake of our relationship, I will take good care of him.
Facing the little guy's goodwill, Qin Siyue smiled and said, "Long time no see, little cousin."
Seeing that his cousin didn't make a fuss, Chen Sijun's eyes lit up and he quickly assured her, "Don't worry, sister. From now on, I'll cook the meals, sweep the floor, and wash the clothes. You just have fun!"
Qin Siyue was amused by this cute little guy: "Ah, he's so young and knows how to work hard to be a warm man. I wonder which girl he'll be lucky enough to marry when he grows up!"
Although he didn't understand what "warm man" meant, Wei Xu still heard Qin Siyue's admiration from his tone.
I thought, in most families, women take care of the housework. Is this a special privilege for only daughters?
Before he could figure it out, he heard Qin Jianye cough lightly: "Xiao Wei, your aunt wants to go out and take a look, I'm worried..."
"Okay uncle, I'll go get a wheelchair."
"There's no need to be so grand!" Before Chen Yunwei could raise her outstretched hand, the person had already run away.
He touched his nose awkwardly: "Hey, this kid makes me feel like Erkang."
Qin Jianye chuckled and whispered a few words to Chen Yunwei. When she nodded, he lowered his voice and asked about Chen Sijun.
"Xiaojun, Captain Lu, the soldier who took you away yesterday, what is he busy with?"
"Uncle Lu went to the Public Security Bureau and said he wanted to talk to Director Jiang about the situation." Chen Sijun looked curious: "Uncle, do you want to talk to Uncle Lu about something?"
Qin Jianye nodded, his expression serious: "This is a secret, no one can tell it, can Xiaojun do it?"
Qin Jianye knew that this child was precocious, especially after experiencing this change, he became more insightful and attached great importance to family affection.
As long as he scares the little guy a little, he will do as he is told.
"Otherwise, Uncle Jiang will take my aunt and uncle away. Then Xiaojun will never see us again."
Sure enough, Chen Sijun raised his hand to cover his mouth with tears in his eyes, shook his head, and used gestures to express "no, no, no."
Qin Jianye was relieved and patted his head: "Wait for your uncle to come back and bring you something delicious."
Chen Sijun nodded: "Thank you, uncle!" but he didn't hold much hope.
When my parents and grandparents were alive, the family was always struggling financially and often had to save food to support my aunt's family.
Now that the three of them are gone, how can my uncle, a gangster, support this burdened family?
But he didn't say it. After all, his uncle knew that if he wanted to make progress, he still needed to protect his fragile and sensitive self-confidence.
Chen Sijun thought to himself, I am such a sweet and caring little boy.
Wei Xu came back quickly, put Chen Yunwei on the wheelchair, and pushed her away.
First, he went to the bathroom and asked the nurse to help him go to the toilet.
After coming out, Chen Yunwei washed her hands and asked, "Xiao Wei, is there a washbasin and towel here? Auntie wants to wash up!"
Wei Xu pursed his lips and said, "Sorry, Auntie, we came here in a hurry yesterday, and Zhiqiang and I were so careless that we didn't think about this. When we get back, I'll ask Zhiqiang to buy it!"
"Let him go now. It's broad daylight, and no one would dare to come and cause trouble. We'll just take a quick look around and then go back. It won't delay anything!"
Wei Xu thought about it and pushed Chen Yunwei back to the ward.
After giving Wang Zhiqiang a few words at the door and just as he was about to take money out of his pocket, Chen Yunwei stopped him.
"Let Lao Qin give it to you. He has thirty yuan!"
Wang Zhiqiang raised his head and looked at Wei Xu for help.
Seeing him nod slightly, she opened the door and asked Qin Jianye for money.
Comrade Lao Qin glanced at the door with admiration and pointed at his package: "It's inside, take it yourself. It's just money but no ticket, so you have to worry about it!"
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