Chapter 642 642. Little Fatty and Dahuang
As the policeman was talking, Song Tan handed over the phone:
“What a coincidence, our home was broadcasting live at the time. If the old man’s fall has anything to do with us, we can watch the replay first.”
After speaking, he looked around again: "Where are the old man's family members?"
The policeman took the phone hesitantly and said subconsciously: "They have gone to eat."
Guo Dong finally couldn't help it: "A family of three together?"
Police:…
Although this attitude is not at all like that of someone accompanying the elderly, but...
“Well, three of us together.”
Song Tan pursed her lips, couldn't help it, and finally laughed.
"Okay, how about you watch the replay of this live broadcast first and confirm your responsibilities? We all have things to do at home. It's already night now, so we have to hurry back. If it's later, the mountain road will be bumpy and it won't be safe. "
The girl opposite had snow-white skin and dark eyes. Although she was smiling when she spoke, subconsciously, the policeman was a little nervous.
However, the next moment, I saw the other party raised his eyes and stretched out his hand:
“Little fat man, come here.”
Everyone turned their heads again and saw chubby little Li Haoxuan following his parents. He grabbed an ice cream cone in one hand and ate it while walking. He looked quite comfortable.
The woman stood there warily:
"I tell you, if you hurt the old man like this, don't even think about defaulting on your debt. Don't even think about calling me son!"
Then he patted his son on the shoulder: "We won't listen to her."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, the little chubby boy twisted his body and quickly ran away from her palm. Then he rushed to Song Tan in a very obedient manner and asked with a hum:
“Sister, sister, do you want to eat ice cream?”
Raising his hand again, the mung bean ice cream that he had licked into a mess was raised high in the air.
Police: ...that was not the case when the little fat guy was rolling around with his mother asking for a mobile phone!
Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, was also amazed.
However, Guo Dong had never seen what he was capable of before, so he still smiled and said: "What a good boy."
Everyone:…
Song Tan glanced at the ice cream, then looked at the little fat man’s mother, whose face had become distorted, and smiled particularly softly at this moment:
“My sister won’t eat, so I just want to ask you a question. Don’t lie. Come on, tell the policeman what’s going on while you’re eating.”
She looked gentle, as if she had hit herself with a sesame pole before. It's like the way he smokes while telling himself not to lie...
The little fat man was startled and quickly lowered his head to the policeman in front of him: "Uncle, it's none of their business. Grandpa and I had a fight, and he fainted after I ran away..."
…
Little Fatty’s language organization skills are quite average, and it took him a long time to understand the story.
Cooperating with the live broadcast replay, facing the unwilling family members in front of them, the police impatiently took notes, and then waved their hands:
“Okay, let’s leave the matter here. If you really want to blackmail someone, let’s go to the bureau together and see what the law says.”
As soon as he said this, the two people on the other side also stopped.
Even in the countryside, there is no surveillance system. The two of them are sure to tear off a piece of meat...but why is this place still broadcasting live?
And my own Haoxuan, why are you so stupid?
The Party Secretary Xiao Zhu shook hands with the other party enthusiastically and said that next time he comes to the city, he will definitely send a banner...
This made the little policeman in front of me blush, feeling ashamed and proud at the same time. While saying "This is what we should do", at the same time saying "We didn't do anything..."
After sending the people away, Song Tan also planned to go back. But who knew that at this moment, Old Man Li suddenly woke up.
He shouted weakly in the ward. Song Tan's ears twitched, he sighed silently, and opened the door and went in.
“Grandpa Li, how do you feel now? Don’t worry, the doctor said there is no big problem. It’s just a temporary shortness of breath, and you’ll be fine after a few days of rest.”
Beside Old Li, his son and daughter-in-law also crowded in front of the hospital bed, glaring at Song Tan angrily.
He also said: "Dad, you are so kind that you worked for others for nothing. Now that something has happened and you are hospitalized, those people with no conscience only know how to shirk responsibility..."
Old man Li ignored them and just looked at Party Secretary Xiao Zhu again:
“Zhu Zhishu, I heard that you have to provide proof for everything you do now... Now, please take a picture of me and say that I gave the rhubarb to Tantan’s family.”
ah?
Why is this saying here again?
Everyone was stunned.
Old man Li and Dahuang depend on each other every day. This is just a faint. First, he is not seriously ill, and secondly, he is not bad at work. Why should he give Dahuang away?
“Old man, what are you—” Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, was also shocked.
Before Old Man Li could speak, his daughter-in-law jumped up instantly and made a fuss in the ward:
"Why! Why! Dad, have you lost your mind? Do you have no idea how much a cow costs? Why don't you give it away for free... Their family conditions are much better than ours, do they care about our cows?"
Old man Li looked at them fiercely:
“Just because Tan Tan’s family is in good condition, I want to give the cow to them! Why don’t I give the rhubarb away and keep it for you to sell and kill for money?”
He gasped for breath and pointed at his grandson:
"The child is ignorant. He hears everything he says from others! If you weren't thinking about my rhubarb at home, how could he say such a thing?"
“It turned out that my family was poor and couldn’t survive. If you wanted to kill the cow, I wouldn’t stop you. The livestock you raise can’t be more important than people, right?”
“But now I don’t want you to raise me, and you two can’t live without me. How many times have I told you, Dahuang is going to stay with me, and I won’t kill him! What did you tell your child?”
“I rely on rhubarb to accompany me every day in the village, and it doesn’t have a few years left to live... You want to eat meat and sell it for money, even if you wait for it to die of old age...”
As he spoke, there were already tears in his eyes.
As soon as he said this, the daughter-in-law jumped up again: "Dad, what crazy talk are you talking about? Who raises animals but kills them for meat! He is old anyway, and he will not be able to sell at a high price. It would have been a year earlier. What does two years matter?”
“I won’t sell it!”
Old man Li shouted.
The curtains of the two hospital beds next to them were tightly drawn, and there was no more noise. You know it without asking, everyone is listening with their ears pricked up.
“I raise the rhubarb, and you don’t pay for the cows. I won’t sell them if I don’t want to.”
He held Song Tan's hand:
"Tantan, I know Qiaoqiao likes it. I will give the cow to your family. If it is not for you, I will give it to Qiaoqiao! It can still do some work, so let Dahuang live happily for a few years, okay?"
The strength in his hands gradually increased, and his old eyes were full of pleading.
Song Tan knew what he meant.
He is old, and the rhubarb is the property of the family. If his son makes up his mind to find someone to come to the house to take it away, he has no ability to stop him.
Just like this time when he was lying on the hospital bed, they were still planning how to get money from others, and so far they hadn't even given him a glass of water...
In the past, Old Man Li would never have been so decisive.
But the incident with Zhang Wang’s family happened in the first half of the year. None of his three children were willing to chip in the tens of thousands of dollars. If something really happened to him, could he still expect his son to be filial?
That’s right, Dahuang’s arrangement has been like this from the beginning, and I finally wrote it down.
It is indeed quite expensive to sell a cow, but what I wrote may be an adult fairy tale.
Good night!
I wish you a happy Dragon Boat Festival in advance!
(End of this chapter)