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Chapter 1133 Ma Kui
Wang Yan's home is next to the locust tree in the courtyard, and consists of three bungalows.

The houses in this yard are irregular and of different heights. They are all decades old and are assigned to the railway system.

There is nothing special about the house, it is just a common layout in Northeast China.

The entrance is what is called the outer room in the Northeast. To the east of the door is the stove, next to the stove is a stove, and to the west opposite is another stove. Looking further, there is a large water tank, and a row of cabinets of different heights surround the three sides of the wall, which contain pots, pans, and other sundries. There are several wash basins stacked on the ground, and two thermos bottles with the Chinese character for "happiness" printed on them, but the paint has fallen off and the color has faded.

In the west room, next to the south window, there is a set of mahogany table and chairs. There is a glass plate on the table, and many old photos are pressed under the plate. The bookshelves on the three walls at the back are filled with books horizontally and vertically. In addition, there is an old and broken sofa in the open space in the middle.

There is a kang built near the south window in the east room, and there is still a row of cabinets on the north side, but the middle one is a low cabinet, and two windows are opened on the wall to let in the summer breeze and cool down.

Under the window, there were two black-and-white headshots of his parents when they were young. There were also two incense burners filled with incense ash...

I am a filial son again...

Wang Yan shook his head and laughed at himself, but still took the incense, struck a match, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner.

It was nothing else, but mainly because this incense was made of sticks, purely handmade using ancient methods, and blended by masters. It had the effect of calming the mind and was pleasant to the nose. The six sticks of incense were together, and in a short while, they dispelled the damp smell caused by not having a fire for a few days.

He has done this a lot...

Wang Yan glanced at his young parents and smiled, then lit the stove to warm up and dehumidify. It was still very cold in the Northeast in early spring, and it was uncomfortable to sleep on the kang if it was not warm.

Fortunately, he only slept at home for ten days or so a month, and he had plenty of coal coupons, enough to even light a fire in both rooms when he was at home, which was a very luxurious thing.

However, according to the information given by Huo Die, he had never done so. There were always not enough coal coupons in winter, and he was also supporting the people in the compound, so he only burned the sleeping house on the east side.

After working for a while, the stove was lit, and Wang Yan sat on the stove to boil water with a kettle. He went to the west room and found the textbooks from his previous school days. He opened them and saw that they were full of elegant handwriting. There were also special notes that recorded some knowledge points.

He found a notebook and, not worrying about the cold air freezing his hands and affecting his writing, he just sat at the table, took out a pen and began to write furiously, all of which were specialized knowledge points.

As we all know, the college entrance examination was resumed in 77, and the first three classes were the easiest. People from the third class were also given special consideration, but of course they had to be given special consideration, as they were all rural youths who had not touched a book for many years. Even though it was considered the easiest, not everyone could pass it.

Seeing that the college entrance examination was just a few months away, Ma Yan asked for help, and Wang Yan would not be stingy about helping.

I worked on this until the afternoon, and I came up with a review outline, refining various knowledge points. It was almost time for lunch. It was already raining outside, not heavy, but moderate rain.

After finding some rope to tie the books together, Wang Yan put more coal in the stove to keep it burning longer and maintain the temperature. He would not have to light a fire when he came back...

Ma Yan's house is not far from the railway compound, just a few alleys away, only a few hundred meters, and is also the residential area for railway families. Although Ma Kui was wrongly imprisoned for ten years, his house was not confiscated. The railway big brother is not called that for nothing, and the resources he possesses are relatively much better.

A simple example is that if Wang Xin's father Wang Yongge is unhappy, countless directors of state-owned factories in Ningyang City will be unable to sleep. As the leader of the Ningyang Railway Maintenance Section, he controls the power of railway dispatch. If there is a slight stumble, and the goods of a factory are delayed for a day, it will be a big deal for this factory...

In this way, Wang Yan was brought to the Ma family by the wind and rain. When he raised his hand to knock on the door, it was already opened.

"Come in, come in. The weather is not good today. The books have not been watered, have they?" Ma Yan picked up the pile of books with great effort.

"You really love studying." Wang Yan said sarcastically, then turned to look at the man who was already standing in the cabin. He seemed to be stunned for a moment, then he folded his umbrella and put it by the door, then walked forward with his hand raised.

"Uncle Ma, you're back."

Ma Kui's rough and powerful hands tightly grasped Wang Yan's, and he patted Wang Yan's shoulder with one hand: "You have made great progress, and you are very capable..."

Wang Yan smiled and shook hands with him: "That was you last night, right? Uncle Ma? I thought it looked like you when I got in the car, and then I remembered it was Uncle Ma, but I wasn't sure. I'm glad you're back, I'm glad you're back."

"It was a false and wrongful case, and the verdict has been overturned." Ma Kui said with a smile, but he was gritting his teeth, "I heard from Lao Hu that you caught a human trafficker in your trip. Twelve thieves? It was said that you only did it for a few days. That's enough, kid."

"I was just lucky and happened to catch up." Wang Yan looked at Ma Kui's red face, "Uncle Ma looks healthy and still so energetic."

"No, you can't control yourself anymore."

At this time, Ma Kui's wife, Wang Sufang, stepped forward and slapped Ma Kui on the back with a loud bang: "That's enough, Wang Yan finally came here, and you welcome him like this? You old thing."

"Dad~" Ma Yan, who had just returned the book to the room, also looked dissatisfied.

Ma Kui glared at Wang Yan, then let go of his hand: "Sit down."

"I don't think today is a good day..."

"Okay, stop making trouble. Just sit down when I tell you to. Don't waste time." Ma Yan pushed Wang Yan to sit on the stool.

"Yan'er, pour some wine for your dad and Wang Yan. Wang Yan, drink first. I have two more dishes that will be ready soon."

Wang Yan responded, but did not let Ma Yan pour the wine. He opened the bottle of Taoerhe wine and filled two cups for Ma Kui first, and then poured for himself.

"Thank you so much." Ma Kui raised his glass and took a sip. He watched Wang Yan drink it too. He put his chopsticks together and invited Wang Yan to eat the food, then he picked up some peanuts.

He said, "I came back and saw your aunt and the others busy cooking. Wow, there were fish and meat. I thought they knew I was coming back and were welcoming me. I didn't expect that you came with food and entertained me. I haven't had such a good meal in ten years."

Ma Yan raised her head and said, "Then don't just eat peanuts, Dad, eat more meat."

"Eat whatever you want. Now that I'm back, life at home will be much better."

Ma Kui said, "The thief who slandered me back then was caught. He redeemed himself by making meritorious contributions and my crime was exposed. My case was overturned and I was vindicated. Today, the organization came back to talk to me and said that they would compensate me with state compensation and back pay for my years of salary. In addition, they would restore my party membership and allow me to resume my job."

This was an explanation to Wang Yan. After speaking, he took another sip of wine, feeling happy.

Wang Yan asked, "Is it over?" "It's over, what else do you want?" Ma Kui said angrily, "Boy, I know you are a stubborn person who will make trouble even if you are right. But the situation was like that at the time. Even if I had a hundred mouths, no one would testify for me, and I couldn't explain it clearly. I can't blame the country. I was imprisoned for ten years for nothing, and I really feel bad about it, but that's not right for the country."

Wang Yan shook his head and pointed at Ma Yan's house: "The house is leaking, Uncle Ma."

"Ouch..."

Everyone looked over and saw Ma Yan screaming and quickly taking a basin to collect the rain water.

Ma Kui looked at his daughter who was adjusting the angle of the basin, looked at the dusty roof, looked around the three cramped rooms, was stunned for a moment, then turned back to Wang Yan and snorted, "It's good enough that you can restore my job, how can you have so many demands! Your awareness is too low, you need to study hard."

"Just say you forgot, that's all. Why do you have to stab me?"

Wang Yan was not polite and directly exposed Lao Ma's disguise, saying, "Uncle Ma, you will go to the organization to solve the problem tomorrow. You have to tell the organization. How can the organization know your difficulties if you don't tell them? It's not that we don't have a house. We still have two empty houses in our yard. This is not unreasonable. Let's not talk about how superior our lives are, but the basic conditions cannot be bad. Only in this way can we serve the people wholeheartedly, right?
If we don't have the conditions, we won't say anything. We certainly can't compare ourselves to those corrupt elements who have lost their party spirit. In the past, we all suffered and had to serve the people even if we had to eat coarse food. There was nothing wrong with that and it was what we should do. But times have changed and things have changed. Now that we have recovered and our lives are better, we must strive for ourselves.

Uncle Ma, you were delayed by what happened before, otherwise there would be no time for Old Hu to show off his power."

Just as Wang Yan said, Ma Kui is a police officer serving the people. In this era, it is relatively easy to rise. Even if he has a bad temper, is not sociable, and has no background, it is not difficult to move up. At least it is not at the same level as in the New Century. If he had not been in prison for ten years, he might have been able to be ranked as a leader in the police work of Ningyang Railway Department.
"You kid, you're trying to sow discord, aren't you?"

"To be honest. You are old but still strong. Maybe we can work together. I will flatter you and lay the foundation for the future."

"You've been a bad boy since you were little." Ma Kui scolded him with a smile, then asked, "The guy standing next to you yesterday was surnamed Wang, right?"

"Wang Xin, Wang Wen'ge's son. He also said that you have a strong hand. Because I have never done that to you, I couldn't sleep the whole night last night."

"He's still a little young, but he looks like his parents. The son is a good son, but the father is not a good father."

Wang Yan heard the resentment in the words, smiled politely, raised his glass and drank, without saying anything.

Ma Kui put down his glass and asked curiously, "Do you know what happened back then?"

"I asked Lao Hu, and he said that you saw Uncle Wang at the time, but Uncle Wang said he was not there. Plus, the thief testified, and that's how this happened."

"If he had said anything at that time, I wouldn't have been like this. I've been thinking about it for ten years and still can't figure out why..."

Wang Sufang put the last dish on the table and said, "Okay, why talk about the past? Aren't we all back now? Come on, Wang Yan, I'll have a drink with you. You study hard, and you can help Yan'er with her college entrance exam."

She simply poured a glass of white wine and drank it in one gulp. After finishing the drink, she couldn't stop coughing.

Wang Yan also drank some wine and said with a smile: "Aunt, I think your health is not very good."

"At this age, it's inevitable that he won't have any problems." Wang Sufang didn't care.

Ma Kui listened to what he said: "Let's go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow. It will make us feel at ease if we hear what the doctor says."

"I know my own situation, don't I? Why spend that money? I could use that money to buy you some more meat to supplement your diet. You've suffered so much these years."

"It's hard without you."

The couple were exchanging glances, but Wang Yan didn't seem to be interested, so he just exchanged glances with Ma Yan, which made Ma Yan blush.

After a while of silence, Wang Yan said, "Aunt, come here, stretch out both your hands, I'll feel your pulse. My grandfather was a doctor, and he was quite skilled. I learned a little from him when I was a kid."

"I know that, but can you do it?" Ma Kui looked doubtful.

"Let's take a look. Even if it doesn't work, my grandfather also left me a few prescriptions for conditioning the body. I heard that they were obtained from the imperial physician in the past and are quite effective."

"You won't lose any weight if you look at it. Let me have a good look."

Wang Sufen cooperated very well and stretched out her skinny arms under Wang Yan's instructions.

Wang Yan held it with both hands and felt it carefully, and it was undoubtedly lung cancer.

After a while, he said, "Aunt, you have some lung problems. You often cough and have chest pain, right? I have a prescription. You can drink it for three months to regulate your body. It is also necessary to go to the hospital for a check-up. You should take some time to go and have a check-up."

Wang Sufang was diagnosed with advanced stage of the disease and is still in advanced stage now. However, in the original drama, she concealed the news and did not tell Ma Kui and Ma Yan, father and daughter. Moreover, under such circumstances, she adopted the child that Ma Kui brought back on the train. Raising a child is not an easy job, and she must have wasted more time and not much life.

Perhaps it was a pity that she had no son, or perhaps it was because she wanted someone to keep Ma Kui and Ma Yan, father and daughter, company. In short, this was a woman who had suffered all her life.

Of course Wang Yan couldn't cure the cancer, as it was still in the late stages, but he was an expert in medicine and could use medicines to regulate the body, balance the state, alleviate the symptoms, and allow people to live a few more years comfortably, so there was no problem.

This was, of course, a great thing for Ma Kui. Ten years ago, his wife was young and beautiful, and his child was smart, well-behaved and cute. Ten years later, he was alienated from his daughter, and his wife died within two years. It was extremely painful to think about it.

"It really works? Don't fool my mom." Ma Yan looked doubtful.

"My grandfather is a famous doctor." Wang Yan looked as if he was looked down upon. "Bring me a pen and paper. I've written a prescription for you. Go get the medicine tomorrow. It'll last for a month. Don't worry, as long as the medicine is picked and boiled correctly, there will be no problem. We'll see how effective it is then."

Ma Yan was still skeptical. Her childhood sweetheart knew medical skills, which made her feel unrealistic. But she still went to get a pen and paper and asked Wang Yan to prescribe a prescription...

Prescribing a prescription is a small matter. The main thing is that Wang Yan chats with Ma Kui and others, listens to him talking about prison things, listens to him asking Ma Yan to study hard, listens to him crying and saying sorry to his wife and children, listens to him cursing Wang Wen Ge.

I haven't drunk alcohol for many years, so half a pound of liquor is too much.

Ma Kui's eyes were blurry with drunkenness, and all he saw was the past. He was already drunk...

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