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After eating, a few people hurried out again to do their own business.
Zhang Song and Zhang Bo helped clean up the trash, and then they did their homework in Lu Lingyou's office.
Fang Ning came out of the bathroom, and ran into Lu Lingyou who was on the phone with Lao Fang.
"Okay, then you ask them to send the information over to me for a look.
But let me say it first, the provincial bureau task force can observe the interrogation via video, but I have to follow my rhythm when I am here.
If you want to find faults, wait until the end.
If you want to point fingers and direct online during the process, let them come and judge by themselves.”

After hanging up the phone, Lu Lingyou turned to look at Fang Ning who was still standing there.
"I'm going to interrogate the person in charge of Fanxing Health.
busy?"

Fang Ning shook his head.
"I don't think there's anything I can do to help.
You have to be busy for a while, you can't let Zhang Song and the others stay up with you all night.
If you agree, I will take them back to my home first.
When you're done, come pick it up, or I'll send it back to you."

Lu Lingyou counted for two seconds, then nodded.
"Okay, then you take it back first.
Keep your mobile phone turned on at all times, and if you encounter any situation, please call me at any time."

By the time I got home with Zhang Song and Zhang Bai, it was almost 09:30.
Zhang Bai may have eaten too much at night, and he was almost sleepy and could hardly keep his eyes open.
Before I had time to appreciate the big villa that I had been talking about all the way, I fell asleep before getting off the car.
It was Zhang Song who carried him into the living room.
Zhang Song carefully stood at the entrance with his younger brother on his back, waiting for Fang Ning to bring him slippers, his eyes were fixed on his old and dirty sneakers, with a very embarrassed expression.
Fang Ning put the slippers on the ground.
"My brother used to run his sneakers all over the mud, and every time he went home, he would leave a large row of muddy footprints on the floor."

Zhang Song took off his sneakers, and hurriedly hid the holed socks in the slippers.
Fang Ning pretended not to notice, squatted down and took off Zhang Bai's shoes behind his back.
"You have a brother?"

Fang Ning led Zhang Song to the innermost guest room on the first floor.
"Well, there is a younger brother, who is a few years older than you."

Zhang Song gently put Zhang Bai on the bed, and then asked again.
"You don't live together?"

Fang Ning shook his head with a smile.
"Yes, far away.
It's hard to see each other."

After Zhang Bai was settled, Fang Ning ran upstairs again and got two new sets of sportswear.
It's also a coincidence.
These two sets of clothes were bought by Jiang Moyu when he went shopping and wanted to ask Shen Qingrang to go hiking together on a whim.
Not only did she buy two sets of women's clothing, but she even thoughtfully bought two sets of men's clothing for Shen Qingrang and Lu Lingyou.
As a result, the WeChat about climbing the mountain was not sent until I left.
Zhang Song took over the two sets of brand new clothes. From the corner of his eye, he kept glancing at the LOGO on the clothes, guessing the possibility of various sky-high prices.
Fang Ning secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he cut off all the hang tags just now.
"You take off your school uniforms, put them in the washing machine, wash and dry them, and you can wear them tomorrow.
These are old clothes, don’t dislike them.”

When Zhang Song heard that the clothes were old, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
He hastily shook his head.
"No regrets, thank you.
This is, your brother's clothes?"

Fang Ning didn't answer, and pointed to the door again.
"There are water and drinks in the refrigerator in the kitchen, as well as some snacks. If you are hungry, you can eat by yourself.
Next door to you is a small study with a computer and Internet access.
The remote control for the TV in the living room is in the drawer under the coffee table."

After giving a lot of instructions, Fang Ning turned to leave.
But before leaving, Zhang Song politely bowed to Fang Ning, and she was suddenly a little embarrassed by that posture.
Fang Ning hurriedly waved his hands and sighed inwardly.
She turned around slowly and asked hesitantly.
"Can you use an electric drill?"

Zhang Song nodded immediately, but he was not ashamed to say that he learned it because of stealing tires.
"I bought two chairs online, but I didn't expect them to be disassembled.
I have studied the electric drill for several days, but I can't fix the turning head.
Or, would you like to help me?"

Fang Ning was originally afraid that Zhang Song would feel too much trouble for others, so he could find something to do within his capacity, so that he would feel better.
But I didn't expect that his technique was really skilled.
I didn't even look at the installation drawings, and one of the chairs has already been put together.
Fang Ning sat on the floor and watched his fast work, it can be said that he was dumbfounded.
"You are really great.
I may be born with four limbs and don't work hard, and I don't know anything about these things."

Zhang Song shook his head.
"I have been living alone with my brother since I was very young, and I have to do a lot of homework by myself.
The small bed he slept in when he was in elementary school was the old wooden boards I collected outside and made it myself."

Fang Ning gave a thumbs up, and couldn't resist taking a picture and sending it to Lu Lingyou.
Although I know he is busy over there and can't go back.
Oh yes, WeChat was only added before leaving at night.
"At that night, I remember Zhang Bai said, when you grow up, you will be a policeman like Lu Lingyou.
How did you know each other."

Zhang Song didn't want to lie, so while turning the screws, he told Fang Ning the story of stealing Lu Lingyou's tires.
Fang Ning was drinking Coke with his head up, and almost choked.
"It turned out that the informants who provided Liu Baoguo and the others with clues were you."

Zhang Song nodded, but he was still a little embarrassed.
"So we didn't do any more stealth after that.
And I promise I will never do it again.”

Fang Ning knew that Zhang Song emphasized this sentence to tell her that he would not do anything bad at his house, and to reassure her.
She thought for a while, then stood up suddenly and put the Coke aside.
"Wait a minute, I'll show you something."

He ran upstairs barefoot, and when he came down after a while, there was a small wooden box in his hand.
Fang Ning handed over the small wooden box.
Zhang Song took it suspiciously, opened it to look, and found a string of bracelets made of unknown strings inside.
The shape of the beads is not regular, it seems to be very oxidized, it should be some years old.
"This is?"

Looking at the exquisite preparation of this packaging box, it must be something very important.
But look carefully at this string. I don't know what material it is, and it doesn't look very valuable.
Is it an antique?
So Zhang Song just glanced at it, then handed the box back to Fang Ning in a polite manner.
Fang Ning took it and explained.
"It's a cherry pit."

Zhang Song let out a cry of surprise.
Fang Ning took out the bunch of cherry pits from the inside, fiddled with it a few times, and then sat back on the carpet.
"My mother used to have a house, where she lived when she was a child.
There is a very, very big cherry tree over there, and when it bears fruit every year, it is bright red.
It's beautiful and delicious.
But later, due to some family reasons, my grandfather took the house back and didn't allow me to step into the gate again."

Fang Ning spoke very lightly, as if he was telling a bedtime story.
"But I really miss that cherry tree, and I also miss the picture of my mother holding me to pick cherries when I was a child.
At that time, my younger brother was just born, and he liked that tree very much.
No matter how much weeping at that time, as long as you hold him in the shade under the tree, he will stop crying immediately."

Fang Ning looked at the things in his hand with a smile.
"Later, every year when the cherry trees bear fruit, I would run over quietly and smell the sweetness of the cherries on the tree through the courtyard wall.
But I can only stare, but I can’t eat it.”

Zhang Song put down the screw in his hand, and sat down on the carpet, listening very carefully.
"Then, one year, it's also time for the cherry trees to bloom and bear fruit.
The heroic Uncle Lu in your heart suddenly had a whim.
I found a pile of broken wood somewhere, nailed a ladder as tall as a person, and insisted on taking me to eat cherries."

Zhang Song suddenly widened his eyes.
"Uncle Lu?"

Fang Ning nodded.
"The courtyard wall is actually quite high, and with the power grid above it, it is at least three meters.
He made the broken ladder himself, and it was broken before he could climb it.
In the end, I had no choice but to take a run-up from a distance and forcefully climb into the wall."

Zhang Song opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
"Isn't there a power grid, how can I get in here?"

Fang Ning shrugged, thinking of Lu Lingyou's confident face at that time, he thought it was very funny.
"Yeah.
It was okay when he turned in, but when he came out, he was afraid that the cherry in his arms would be crushed, and his movements were restricted accordingly.
When it turned out, it accidentally touched the power grid, and the person fell straight to the ground, and his hair stood up like a hedgehog.
I was so frightened that I cried and shouted and woke up the aunt who was in charge of cleaning the house."

The more Zhang Song listened, the more nervous he became, so he hurriedly asked.
"and after."

"That aunt has only worked there for a few years and has never seen me.
I thought the two of us were going to burglarize, and I was also terrified.
After calling the police, Lu Lingyou also woke up, and the two of us were taken away by the police.
Later, it was my grandfather's old housekeeper who went to the police station to cancel the report, so it was not left him with an indelible record."

Zhang Song nodded his head clearly, and heaved a sigh of relief.
"It's a good thing you're all fine in the end.
But I think Uncle Lu is right.
That's your mother's home, and it's your home too.
They shouldn't have kept you from coming home."

What Zhang Song said was extremely serious, and there was even a bit of righteous indignation in his tone.
Fang Ning smiled and closed the small box again, sighing.
"it does not matter.
But that was the last time I ate cherries, so I saved some pits as a souvenir.
It's been a long time, and now it seems that I don't like to eat so much.
Maybe it was a greedy mouth when I was a child.
It's just that I don't seem to have preserved it very well, you can see that this string is oxidized and black."

Zhang Song looked at the seemingly precious box in Fang Ning's hand, a little puzzled, and suddenly felt a little sad.
"Sister, don't be sad.
I think it looks like this is what the big guys are doing.
You may have kept it in the box for a long time, you should take it out and put it on a plate, maybe it will be polished."

Fang Ning burst out laughing.
She really couldn't imagine herself dishing a bunch of cherry pits like the old man plated walnuts.
Seeing Fang Ning smiling, Zhang Song turned his head and looked at the spacious yard outside the window.
"Your yard is so big, if you like to eat, you can plant one yourself."

Fang Ning was taken aback suddenly.
Do you plant one yourself?
Lu Lingyou also said this later.
At that time, his hair was fried for several days after being electrocuted, Fang Ning looked like counting beans, he was only willing to take a frozen cherry from the small freezer and eat slowly every day.
So suddenly said.
"If you like to eat, let's plant one ourselves.
After it blooms and bears fruit every year, I can't finish eating it, so I eat a handful every day and throw away a handful."

Fang Ning shook his head helplessly and sighed softly.
After a while, she handed over a can of iced Coke, smiled and looked at Zhang Song.
"Actually, what I want to say is that as long as the heart is righteous, people will never grow crooked.
Isn't your great Uncle Lu holding up the sky now?
He did not stingy things in the past.
Everyone has their own forks in life.
At that intersection, what matters is not the road that has been traveled.
The important thing is which path to choose next.”

Zhang Song took the Coke with both hands, and nodded vigorously.
"Sister, I know.
Thank you."

Upon hearing thank you, Fang Ning suddenly became nervous for no reason.
She hurriedly sat up straight, raised her hand to support Zhang Song's arm.
"You must never bow to me again."

After finishing speaking, both of them were stunned at the same time, and then laughed together.