super agricultural empire

() I was fine when I went out in the morning. In the blink of an eye, I heard that I was hit by a car and I was getting old. If there was a mistake, what happened?

Mom couldn't bear the stimulation, her legs were weak and she was about to fall to the ground.

Yu Wufeng reacted quickly, and supported his mother firmly with his hands.

"Aunt Yang, don't worry, Uncle Yu is only slightly injured and has already been sent to the hospital. I'll take you to the county." Zheng Lei hurriedly comforted him.

"Mom, don't panic, let's take the money first and let Zheng Lei take us to the hospital." Yu Wufeng helped his mother calm down and said in a calm tone.

"Yes, it's important to save people with money first, but don't let anything happen to you." Mom muttered, recovering her strength, broke free from Wu Feng's arms, and walked into the house.

"Zheng Lei, wait for us." Yu Wufeng said to Zheng Lei. The latter nodded and went to the water pipe to drink some water.

Yu Wufeng followed his mother into the house, and his mother walked into the bedroom, opened the door of the closet, found a stack of cash in envelopes inside, thought for a while, and then took out the two passbooks in the account book, and Put the cash together into a plastic bag, wrap it tightly, the eye circles were slightly red, and with trembling hands, he said, "Your dad will be fine? I told him not to drive to the city to sell fruit, and he insisted on not listening." .”

Mom complained and complained, but she was very worried about Dad's safety in her heart. The decades-old couple, that kind of relationship, was precipitated by wind, frost, rain and snow all the way, and it was very deep.

"Mom, don't worry, nothing will happen to Dad." Yu Wufeng said firmly, helping to pack up the change of clothes. The mother looked at her son with a firm and calm expression, and felt relieved. The son has grown up, and the old couple I will rely on it in the future.

The mother took over the clothes arranged by her son, and then packed water cups, lunch boxes, chopsticks and other items needed for hospitalization, put them together in the canvas bag, zipped it up, and handed it to Yu Wufeng to carry it.

Yu Wufeng followed his mother downstairs, and closed the door behind him. Zheng Lei squatted on the stone steps outside the courtyard door, smoking a cigarette, and when he heard Yu Wufeng and the others coming out, he put the cigarette butt out on the sole of his shoe and stood. stand up.

Yu Wufeng nodded to Zheng Lei, his mother closed the courtyard door, turned the key and locked it, and the three of them hurried on the country road.On the way, Zheng Lei introduced the situation to Yu Wufeng, and he said: "When he passed by Qingcheng Garden Community, he saw Uncle Yu lying on the ground, the fruit in the car was scattered all over the place, the BMW that caused the accident drove away, and the surrounding onlookers No one reported to the police, so the fruit sellers with Uncle Yu first sent Uncle Yu to the hospital for first aid, and then came back to notify."

After Zheng Lei finished speaking, he said a few more words of comfort, and Yu Wufeng nodded, making up his mind that he must find the BMW that caused the accident.

The dirt road in the village is too difficult to walk. Zheng Lei didn't ride his Jialing motorcycle in this time, but parked on the main road at the entrance of the village. The intersection from the dirt road to the main road is the greeting station for the county's minibuses. I bought a house and opened a small shop. During the slack season, many people gathered to play cards. Some masters of motorcycle racing often stop sports cars and stop here to fight landlords and play mahjong.

Yu Wufeng helped his mother onto Zheng Lei's motorcycle, walked up to the gang of landlords' motorcycle masters, and greeted a master who was watching the excitement. Hearing that he was entering the city, he immediately stopped watching the excitement, and happily went to the side, and the A Qianjiang motorcycle drove up to Yu Wufeng.

Yu Wufeng stepped on the back seat of Qianjiang motorcycle, patted the master on the shoulder, and signaled that he could go. Then, master Qianjiang honked the horn, and Zheng Lei honked the horn in response. The county's No.1 civilian hospital is going.

Two 10 minutes later.

Yu Wufeng walked into the gate of the hospital with his mother on his arm, Zheng Lei stopped Jialing, ran a few steps and followed in.

At the door of the emergency room, a middle-aged man in a blue Chinese tunic was walking around anxiously. When he saw the three Yu Wufeng walking in, he hurriedly went up to him and said, "Sister-in-law, you are here."

Mother said anxiously: "Old Lin, how is our old Yu?"

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, the film has just been filmed, and the doctor's preliminary diagnosis said that there is nothing serious..." The middle-aged man looked at Zheng Lei and Yu Wufeng, and said something reassuring beside his mother.

When I came to the door of the emergency room, the glass window was ajar, and several doctors and nurses wearing masks were busy. My mother was worried that it would affect the doctor's treatment, so she didn't go in. She looked at the door for a while, her eyes were a little wet.

Standing at the glass window, Yu Wufeng saw his father lying unconscious on the hospital bed in the emergency room. He recalled the scene when his father sent him to be a soldier at the station ten years ago.

That day, my father came with a bag of oranges, climbed over the fence on the side of the road with difficulty, and ran into the waiting room with a joyful and loving smile on his face...

Now, my father's hair is much grayer, his injured forehead is wrapped with a bandage, his arm is put on a splint, his eyes are closed, and his face shows a painful expression. At such an advanced age, my father still suffers from such a crime.

Yu Wufeng clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling a little, a voice shouted in his heart, he must show his father this anger.

The mother came over, pulled Yu Wufeng to the middle-aged man and said, "Xiaofeng, this is Uncle Lin from the neighboring village. He has been selling fruit with your father all these years, thanks to his care."

"Uncle Lin."

Yu Wufeng shouted respectfully.

"Come on, Uncle Lin smokes a cigarette." Zheng Lei took out the cigarette and handed it to Lin Zhengshan, who took the cigarette and put it in his mouth. Point.

Yu Wufeng saw it, and gave Zheng Lei a grateful look. When he was in the army, he didn't smoke and didn't pay attention to it. Now when he returns to the local area, he still needs to understand some ways of the world. It seems that he should prepare cigarettes on his body.

"Wu Feng, it's really like when your father was young." Lin Zhengshan exhaled and said, "Being a soldier commander is much stronger."

"Uncle Lin, what's going on?" Yu Wufeng asked.

Zheng Lei happened to pass by and didn't know much about it, but Lin Zhengshan was selling fruit with his father, so he knew the specific situation best.

"Hey." Lin Zhengshan sighed, threw the burnt cigarette butt to the side of the flower bed, and then opened his mouth to tell the story.

"Today, as usual, we rode a three-wheeled tricycle to Qingcheng Garden Community to try our luck and see if we could sell more fruit. We have been waiting at the intersection of the community, but we didn't know that there was a BMW car. It didn't make a good turn. In Lao Yu's car, the fruit was scattered all over the ground, and Lao Yu also fell from the car and broke his forehead."

"Old Yu went up to stop the BMW car theory, but the man pointed at Lao Yu and said that stalls are not allowed here, and we should deserve it if we hit him, and he was still cursing, let us get out of here. Old Yu angrily took out his mobile phone and wanted to report jing, as a result, the man just came back from drinking, walked over and snatched the phone, and it fell to pieces."

"Just like that, the man was still angry, and kicked Lao Yu to the ground with one foot. The man wanted to beat me, so I went over with the scale. Fortunately, Zheng Lei appeared in time, and the man spit, hated Hate to leave."

When my mother heard this, she was even more sad. She couldn't help but shed tears. She wiped her tears and said, "Old Lin, thank you. I'll give it to you for how much it cost."

Lin Zhengshan said: "Sister-in-law, I can't help you at all. The medical expenses are all paid by Zheng Lei, and we have reported to the police. The murderer has to pay for the medical expenses, lost work and other losses."

Mother looked at Zheng Lei, and was about to speak, when the latter said first, "Aunt Yang, Uncle Yu is in need of money for medical treatment. You should use this money first, and wait until you take good care of Uncle Yu."

"Mom, what Zheng Lei said is that you should keep it first." Seeing that his mother still insisted, Yu Wufeng tried to persuade her, and then her mother didn't mention the matter of giving Zheng Lei money now, and her mother looked at Zheng Lei and said, "Two Lei, Aunt Yang thank you."

"Aunt Yang, you are still being polite to me." Zheng Lei walked over and put his arm on Yu Wufeng's shoulder and said, "Xiaofeng and I have been buddies for many years. Don't be too polite."

Mother looked at the two of them, nodded, and walked to the door of the emergency room, looking inside with a sad face, wiping tears secretly.

"Uncle Lin, do you know where the murderer lives? What's his name?" Hearing what Lin Zhengshan said just now, Yu Wufeng was already furious. Seeing that he was crying at the door of the emergency room again, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he asked with a glimmer of hope. .

"Hey." Lin Zhengshan sighed again, took a puff of the cigarette that Zheng Lei just put on, and then said slowly, "We often sell fruit over there, and we know that person lives in Qingcheng Garden Community, and has a lot of connections. The business is very big, and he behaves fiercely, no one can afford it. It's really bad luck for Lao Yu to go against him."

"That person's surname seems to be Zheng, whatever his name is, Butcher Zheng." Lin Zhengshan added after thinking for a while.

Yu Wufeng gritted his teeth, his chest was filled with anger, and his iron fists were clenched. Lao Lin, like his father, was an honest farmer who picked his own fruits and sold them at a good price in the city to increase his income. Bullying by local tyrants and bullies.

How can I swallow this breath?