The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 56

The night swallows the last rays of the setting sun.

The night is like a blanket in the theater, wrapping the courtyard tightly.

The ground has been scorched all day, and the steam is steaming, which makes people feel upset and irritable.

Considering that the courtyard house will hold a meeting at night to discuss He Yushui's severing relationship with Shazhu.

Coupled with the hot weather, I am not in the mood to cook delicious food.

Li Aiguo simply made a bowl of egg noodles.

Unplug the coal stove.

Sooty steel pots sat on coal stoves.

Bring a pot of water to a boil.

Stir seven or eight eggs into it.

Put in wet noodles.

Put in the bok choy.

A bowl of humble egg noodles is ready.

After eating, I washed the dishes.

Li Aiguo picked up a copy of "How Steel Was Tempered" and read it.

This book is in vertical traditional characters.

There are illustrations in the middle, and there are more than 600 pages. It is like a brick in your hand.

"Steel is strong because it is burned in a fire and tempered in a high degree of cooling. Our generation has also been tempered in struggle and hard tests"

Just seeing the wonderful place, there was a sudden noise outside.

"Something went wrong! It's not good! Come on!"

problem occurs?
Li Aiguo stood up, opened the door, saw several neighbors standing at the door, and looked in the direction of the crescent moon with doubts on their faces.

Zhang Gangzhu hurried in from the outside with a hanging pig intestine.

Shouting while running: "No, He Yushui hanged himself."

boom!
The thick voice rang in everyone's ears like thunder.

The heavy footsteps trampled on the heart, and the faces of the residents were somewhat surprised.

"What are you waiting for here, save people quickly."

Li Aiguo let out a loud roar, and ran towards Shazhu's house in the middle courtyard.

The door of Shazhu's house was closed, and He Yushui's classmate Wang Ruxin stood at the door, standing on tiptoe and looking over here.

See Li Aiguo.

A look of joy flashed in Wang Ruxin's eyes. He pretended to be panic-stricken and shouted at the top of his voice, "Brother Aiguo, it's not good. He Yushui hanged himself. There's a door stuck inside. I can't open it. Please save her."

Li Aiguo: "."

False, it is too false.

Even if your acting skills are in Yuhong class, the teacher can't pick you to play.

He could only sit on the small bench, watching the other children eagerly, holding a red-tasseled gun and looking mighty on the stage.

Wang Ruxin also felt that his acting skills were outstanding, so he wanted to pull Li Aiguo's arm: "Hurry up, save me!"

"cry!"

"Ah?" Wang Ruxin was confused.

"Can't you cry, kid?"

Li Aiguo could see it now.

What He Yushui hanged himself was actually a scene performed by He Yushui.

Starring He Yushui, supporting roles Wang Ruxin and Wang Gangzhu.

The purpose is to gain the initiative in the fight against Yi Zhonghai's attack from the deaf old lady at the 'Severance of Relations Conference'.

When Li Aiguo ran out of the Crescent Gate, he had already figured it out.

If He Yushui really hanged himself, Wang Gangzhu didn't rush to save him, but instead wanted to take the pig intestines home?
"Yes, I will cry."

Wang Ruxin got the advice, nodded, and made an expression of grievance, but her little face was flushed, and she didn't shed a single tear.

He raised his head, pitifully: "Brother Aiguo, I can't cry"

"Think about it, the night after your father found out that you and He Yushui skipped class and went to the park. What did you use to teach you a lesson, a copper buckle belt or a whip and handcuffs?"

"Brass buckle belt. Hanging from the house beam."

A flash of fear flashed across Wang Ruxin's eyes, panic appeared on his face, his nose twitched twice, and snot bubbles bulged underneath.After the emotions were brewed in place, he cried out with an "ah".

"It's not good, He Yushui hanged himself, woo woo, save someone!"

Wang Ruxin burst into tears, as if she had been greatly frightened.

The crying is not loud, but it is very penetrating, which makes people's hearts tremble.

"Good boy, he's good enough." Li Aiguo gave a thumbs up.

"Speak up, they're coming."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yi Zhonghai, and there were several other residents in Liu Haizhong rushing over from behind.

Li Aiguo pretended to be anxious and knocked open the door of Sha Zhu's house.

Entering the house, there is a thick hemp rope hanging from the beam.

He Yushui squatted on the table of the Eight Immortals, swinging his feet back and forth, gnawing on bad cakes leisurely.

He Yushui looked at the cakes, then at Li Aiguo, and felt wronged: "Brother Aiguo, I waited for a long time, but I didn't see you coming. The cakes brought by Wang Ruxin were really delicious, so I couldn't hold back."

"Didn't I think that you didn't eat at noon and you were hungry." Wang Ruxin explained while crying, "I brought this bad cake out of my house secretly."

He Yushui nodded: "This is jujube-flavored, and the one I like is sweet-scented osmanthus."

Wang Ruxin: "Don't worry, there is still a big box at home. I will go back later and bring you the sweet-scented osmanthus flavor."

Li Aiguo:
Is it acting, or playing house?

Are the two of them really not a family?

He came up with a good idea, but when he started to do things, he was out of tune.

"Quick, Yi Zhonghai is here!"

"Ah, I'm not ready yet!"

He Yushui was in a hurry, threw away the bad cake, stood on the chair, and wanted to pull the thick hemp rope, but found that he was short and the rope was too high to reach.

She looked at Li Aiguo pitifully: "Brother Aiguo, can you help me move the stool?"

Li Aiguo called him a good guy in his heart. Before the performance, he even omitted the steps of the drill.

Just expect to get applause from the audience?

Li Aiguo rushed over quickly, put the stool on the table, and helped He Yushui stand up.

"You are clumsy, so you don't need to wear a neck strap. When Yi Zhonghai and the others rush in, we will pretend that we just rescued you."

Li Aiguo saw that He Yushui was so out of tune.

I'm a little afraid that this girl is not careful, and the fake show is real.

At that time, he will be caught blind.

Seeing that Wang Ruxin was still standing there, he hurriedly urged, "Come here too, and start crying loudly."

"Okay, I'm so good at crying now." Wang Ruxin nodded vigorously with her small face up.

Seeing that He Yushui's neck was smooth and fair, Li Aiguo frowned: "There is no trace at all, how can this be done?"

"Rain, do you have red ink?"

"Yes, yes, I am the study committee member in the class, and I am responsible for helping the teacher to correct homework."

He Yushui brought the red ink bottle.

Li Aiguo dipped it in with a thin rope, and the rope was looped around He Yushui's neck, tightening the rope, and loosening it with his fingers.

Snapped.

A red mark appeared on He Yushui's neck.

Spread it evenly with your fingers, there is a red mark inside and a blush outside, it looks exactly like being strangled by a rope.

Wang Ruxin applauded: "It's so similar, brother Aiguo, you are really amazing."

"Keep crying!"

"Ah woo woo."

Li Aiguo looked at He Yushui, who was holding the rope with both hands, and Wang Ruxin, who was crying bitterly while hugging He Yushui's legs.

Oh, it has the taste of playing games with children.

"Old Yi, are we pushing too hard?"

"This girl He Yushui actually hanged herself."

"Hey, Lao Yi, slow down, I can't keep up."

It is hot in summer, and after a few quick steps in Liu Haizhong, who is potbellied, he feels out of breath.

"Slower?"

Yi Zhonghai lowered his voice, and blamed: "Now the whole compound is watching, if we dawdle, if something happens to He Yushui, neither of us can escape."

He secretly cursed Liu Haizhong in his heart.

If you hadn't insisted on taking He Yushui as your goddaughter in order not to let He Yushui sever ties with Sha Zhu, how could that girl be scared like that?

Seeing the residents running towards He's house, Liu Haizhong also realized the seriousness of the problem, and stepped a little faster.

(End of this chapter)