Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Chapter 232 Knife and Fish
Although he was already furious and burned, but Du Weiguo finally kept his promise with Yang Caiyu.He did not immediately go back to the factory in the rainstorm, which happened 9 days ago.

Now, Pang Baili has already been buried, even if he hurried back now, it will not help. Du Weiguo suppressed Fen Tian's anger and forced himself to calm down.

Du Weiguo picked up Yang Caiyu's water glass expressionlessly, drank a large glass of slightly hot boiled water in one go, then he walked to the window, opened the window, and let the pouring rainwater wet the window sill and soak his clothes.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily. Repeatedly, Du Weiguo, watching the torrential rain outside the window, the lightning and thunder, barely suppressed the rising and surging violent air in his chest. .

Yang Caiyu walked behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind.

She said hoarsely: "Weiguo, no matter what you do, I will support you unconditionally, but please consider my existence and our future before you act. I cannot live without you."

Du Weiguo took a deep breath, and his voice was already hoarse: "Huh! Well, don't worry, Caiyu, I won't act recklessly, but there must be a reasonable explanation for this matter, otherwise, I won't I don’t care if it will break the sky.”

"Alas~" Yang Caiyu sighed, she also knew that this matter could not be resolved, but she didn't know how big the storm would be in the end!
The unknown is the most terrifying.

Although the menacing thunderstorm was frightening, it came and passed away quickly. In the evening, when Sun Yumei came to deliver dinner to Yang Caiyu, the clouds and rain had cleared completely, and the rainbow, sunset, and sunset glow reflected each other, as if It's like putting on a layer of brocade clothes for the Sijiu City after the rain, but it has some brilliant colors.

Sun Yumei didn't know that Du Weiguo had returned, so naturally she didn't bring his dinner. Du Weiguo didn't care about it, how could he be in the mood to eat now!He rejected his mother-in-law's offer to go to the restaurant to buy vegetables, said hello to Sun Yumei and Yang Caiyu, and agreed to come to the hospital to accompany Yang Caiyu tomorrow night, then turned around and went downstairs to leave the hospital.

Yang Caiyu watched his leaving back, shed tears anxiously, opened her mouth, but didn't say anything, what can she say now?

Du Weiguo carried his traveling bag, wading through the water all the way, striding straight to Jiang Dongfang's house.

And at this moment, somewhere in the south of Sijiu City, in a secluded alley, there is such an inconspicuous small house with a single door and a single courtyard.

There is a shadow wall gate room at the entrance, the main room in the north room, the east and west wing rooms, the upside-down room in the south room, the well in the courtyard, pomegranates, and crabapple trees.

In the main hall of the north house, there is even more heaven and earth, gold brick floor, clear huanghuali furniture, famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, blue and white porcelain tea sets, and sandalwood burning in the room. The decoration is exquisite.

Zhang Qingxian, the former deputy director of the security department of the rolling mill, and Lu Guowen, the current deputy director of the security department of the rolling mill, were both there, and a young man who didn't look too old and had a gloomy complexion sat on the central seat.

At this time, Zhang Qingxian and Lu Guowen were smoking, and their faces were a little anxious, but this young man was manicuring his nails with a small file.

"Director Yu, the general situation is like this now. It is indeed a bit difficult for this matter to come to this point."

Lu Guowen said in a anxious voice, although it is not flattering, but his tone is very polite.

"Hehehe, this matter is really unexpected. I didn't expect this Pang Baili to be so reckless. He is in his 40s, but he still has a strong temper."

This young man named Director Yu actually had a pleasant voice, with a slight Jiangnan accent similar to Wu Nong's soft language, but he seemed a little frivolous.

Lu Guowen frowned slightly, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly

"Director Yu, look, this matter has come to this point, so what's the next step? There's been a lot of trouble over there recently, and they've taken advantage of this matter. If it doesn't work, let's hand over that bastard surnamed Wu Come on, rectify Pang Baili's name too."

Director Yu smiled lightly, and said in a serious manner: "Hehehe, um, this is not the right way to do it. Although the second person surnamed Wu is insignificant, he now represents the face of our shopkeeper. If you hand it over, the face of the shopkeeper will fall to the ground."

Lu Guowen frowned, and couldn't hide his disgusted expression: "Then what are you doing now?"

Director Yu was calm, and sneered disapprovingly:
"Oh! What are you afraid of? What's the matter? That troublemaker surnamed Wu was transferred from Forty-Nine City the day before yesterday, and went to Gan Province to take up a job. Now this meeting is almost here."

Lu Guowen was a little surprised, and he couldn't help asking: "Director Yu, do you think this matter can be left alone?"

The young man named Director Yu pondered for a moment, turned his gaze to Lu Guowen's face, and said unhurriedly:

"Well, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in the rolling mill any longer. You have to be mentally prepared. You may be ordered to leave Sijiu City in the near future and stay outside for a few years."

"Director Yu, where are you going?"

Lu Guowen couldn't help swallowing when he heard the words, his expression remained unchanged, but he was cursing in his heart.

Director Yu withdrew his gaze, continued to look at his fingers, and said in a flat tone: "There is a high probability that it is Yunnan Province, and a small probability is that it is Jiangxi Province, huh! But they are all places where the Emperor Tiangao is far away. These are all good places. , Lu Chu, I envy you so much."

Lu Guowen's voice was also very calm, but the veins on his palms and forehead popped out uncontrollably: "Okay, I see."

"Director Yu, what about my side?" Zhang Qingxian, the patient director who had been silent all this time, spoke at this time.

Director Yu didn't even raise his head, and said with a smile: "Hehehe, Lao Zhang, there's nothing wrong with you here. You've worked so hard for so many years, you're already old, and you've retired, so go back to your hometown to take care of yourself. , don’t your old sister-in-law and son also work there? How nice is a family reunion?”

"Well, okay, I see. I recently packed up my things and went back to my hometown. The fallen leaves return to their roots. It's a good thing. I hope the old house over there hasn't collapsed, hehe."

Zhang Qingxian said with a smile, as if he was very satisfied with the arrangement.

Director Yu glanced out of the window at this time, and stood up: "Well, then this matter is settled, and the rain has stopped, so I will leave first."

"Director Yu, shall we have a meal together?"

"No, I've always skipped lunch, and I've already gotten used to it."

This young man named Director Yu walked out of the courtyard, walked out of this alley, got into a small car, and disappeared at the corner of the street.

In the courtyard of the courtyard, Lu Guowen's forehead was bulging with veins, and he said with a grim face, "Uncle, what the hell did I end up with, being kicked to the southwest?"

Zhang Qingxian let out a long sigh: "Hey! People are knives and I am fish! What can we do?"

Lu Guowen scolded furiously: "I'm Cao Te, this little bastard, pretending to be big in front of me, he's a dick! If it wasn't~~"

Zhang Qingxian quickly stopped him: "Xiaolu, shut up~"

Still dissatisfied, Lu Guowen said, "Uncle, we wiped them so many times~~"

Zhang Qingxian interrupted his speech roughly, and he waved his hand irritably, which shows that his heart is not calm:
"Okay, Xiaolu, don't talk about it. If you talk too much, you will lose it. In fact, it's good to be able to go out. The money we have saved over the years is enough. The sea and the sky are so bright outside. It can be regarded as getting out of the cage in disguise."

Lu Guowen said in grief and indignation: "Uncle, but I am not reconciled!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, just pack up these two days, move all your property here, and leave as soon as the transfer order comes, Liu Dajiang and the others are probably going crazy, their eyes are red It's time to open your mouth and bite."

At this moment, on the other side of Sijiu City, Du Weiguo was wading through the rainwater below his feet, and walked to Jiang Dongfang's house with deep feet and shallow feet. He looks a bit embarrassed now. Seeing him, Aunt Li's eye circles immediately turned red up.

"Xiao Du, you're back."

Du Weiguo nodded calmly, and pulled out an ugly smile: "Well, auntie, I'm back, I've been hungry all day, give me the whole meal!"

Well, okay, okay, I'll give you a whole meal, and your Uncle Jiang just didn't eat it, so you two have a drink together today. "

Aunt Li wiped her tears when she heard the words, nodded hurriedly, turned and went to the kitchen. "

"it is good.

Jiang Dongfang was sitting in the living room smoking a cigarette, when he saw Du Weiguo, his frown was rarely relaxed, he hadn't seen him for a few days, he was getting old, he had lost a lot of weight, his temples had gray hairs, It was gray and white, especially dazzling.

Du Weiguo called softly: "Uncle!"

"came back?"

Jiang Dongfang's voice was a little hoarse, tired, and deep. Hearing Du Weiguo's voice, his nose was sour and he felt like crying.

Du Weiguo nodded: "Yes, I'm back."

Jiang Dongfang tried his best to control his emotions: "Well, go change your clothes first, then change your shoes, wash your face, and then come back to eat."

"it is good."

Du Weiguo went to the small room where Yang Caiyu usually lived, changed his clothes, put on slippers, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then returned to the living room and sat beside Jiang Dongfang.

After taking the cigarette Jiang Dongfang handed over, Du Weiguo lit it and took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled the smoke. Neither of them spoke, and the room fell into a brief silence.

Jiang Dongfang asked in a low voice: "Have you been to the hospital?"

"Ah."

Jiang Dongfang's voice became even deeper: "Got it?"

Du Weiguo's voice sounded very calm at this moment: "Well, Caiyu doesn't know much, just half of it."

Jiang Dongfang let out a long sigh at this time: "Oh! Xiao Du, you, Uncle Pang, are so damned dead!"

　I don't know if I can pass the trial, but let's see and cherish it!friends.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)