I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 218 Never serve this dish

Song Wu pushed the bicycle to the side of the road and pretended to repair the chain, keeping his attention on the jeep. Until the jeep stopped in front of the ward building, he heard the driver in the car say to the man in the back seat: "Xiao Li, you should wait for me in the car. I'll just go up and have a look. There's no need for you to go there in person." One trip.”

Song Wu listened to the conversation inside, stood up, pushed the bicycle back to the storage point and locked it.

Then the rider named Xiaoli said: "No, they are injured. I must come and take a look, otherwise it will be difficult to lead the team in the future."

When Song Wu heard this, his heart skipped a beat, thinking he had met some big boss.

But what stunned him was that after the car door opened, a half-year-old boy got out. This young man was tall and thin, with a mournful eyebrow. He was wearing a military uniform, military shoes, and a military cap, but he had no military rank.

"Holy shit, I started leading the team at such a young age." Song Wu couldn't help but wonder, when did the GM's successor pass on so quickly.

Not to mention, this young man's gestures and actions are quite military-like, or you can say that he is imitating them everywhere.

If he hadn't heard the driver's voice just now, Song Wu might not be interested in following him anymore. Who has time to hang around with a young man?

Then he saw the driver also get out of the car, and then he realized that this driver, who had only heard but not seen, was actually in his forties or fifties, but his body was upright and he had a military demeanor in his movements.

Song Wu was neither far nor near, and carefully followed the young man and the driver to the third floor.

Fortunately, this is not a martial law area, it is just an ordinary ward, but the medical level is a little higher, so Song Wu can move around casually.

He watched the two people in front of him turn into a ward. After confirming that he could hear what was going on inside, he pretended to be just wandering around in the corridor and focused all his attention on the ward.

Song Wu, who at first thought he could hear something shocking, was soon disappointed.

From what I heard, he was just a street kid, buying and selling in the free market. Due to bad luck, he ran into an inspector and was injured while escaping.

Isn't it that the driver arranged to stay in this hospital? After working on it for a long time, I said that the team was not easy to lead, but it turned out to be this team.

But this makes it right. Didn’t the deaf old lady also follow this line? Although the old woman is very peaceful recently, it seems that this group of people has not actually settled down. Instead, they are taking advantage of the recent opportunity to be very active. Judging from their words, there are quite a few people in the team, and they are found all over the city and even in other cities. their team.

However, no matter how much information is given, these people will not be able to hear the secrets they speak.

But, just like that, today’s harvest is big enough. At least we found the person leading the team. Although I'm not sure if it's this young man, it's a bit incredible to think about it if it's really him. How could he be a middle school student?

The boy and the driver said a few words of encouragement in the ward and then came out.

They even passed by Song Wu, but they didn't notice him.

Song Wu still followed quietly behind him. He heard the driver whisper to the boy: "You shouldn't let them know about you. If something happens one day, wouldn't it be troublesome?"

The young man said nonchalantly: "They know me, but what can they do? Is there anything wrong with me earning some pocket money by relying on my own labor and ability?"

The driver quickly accompanied him and said cautiously: "Aren't I afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to you?"

The young man snorted coldly, and then said: "Don't think about these useless things, think about it for me, what kind of gift should you buy to make Zhou Ning like it?"

His question suddenly turned the chattering driver into a mouthless gourd, and he stopped talking.

Song Wu pushed his bicycle and looked at the jeep driving out of the hospital gate, feeling a little hesitant whether he should follow it or not.

In the end, he gave up. After all, his wife was too big to be left alone in the hospital. If he chased her out, he would be busy for who knows how long, then that shouldn't be the case.

So Song Wu sighed, put the car back at the parking lot, and went upstairs to pick up Lou Xiao'e.

On their way home, Lou Xiao'e rocked her wheelchair and asked Song Wu: "What happened to you just now?"

Song Wu didn't know how to explain the ins and outs of this matter to her, and he was afraid that he would worry her if he explained it clearly, so he just found an excuse to deal with it: "I just saw a person who looked a bit like Director Niu. The co-investigator said, so he went over to have a look, and found out he was wrong."

His excuse was half true and half false, and he tried to make it as easy as possible. Even so, Lou Xiao'e was still worried, and she complained: "Go back and push that social coordinator to me quickly, don't you want to live a good life?" ? What are you doing with so much idleness?"

Lou Xiao'e has been dissatisfied since Song Wu became a social coordinator, and today she found an opportunity to talk about it again.

Song Wu smiled bitterly and said: "Director Wang, Director Niu and the Security Section Chief jointly appointed the work, can I push it if I want?"

Lou Xiao'e said unhappily: "I'll go find Dad later and ask him to talk to those people." "Don't, don't, don't bother Dad. It's really nothing serious. I know how to take care of myself." This aunt takes good care of herself. It's your body, don't worry about it.

The two of them had a little quarrel over this matter and didn't speak to each other again along the way. When they got home, Qin Huairu had already prepared the meal and served it to the table as soon as they came back. During the meal, Song Wu put food on the table and told jokes, finally coaxing Lou Xiao'e back.

Song Wu saw He Yuyu hugging Song Xiaofeng, looking quite skillful, and joked: "Looking at you, you don't have to worry about finding a partner in the future, and you don't have to worry about having children. You can familiarize yourself with the business in advance."

He Yuyu pouted and said, "I'm not looking for a partner. Don't you have a son and a daughter? Why bother?"

Everyone in the room laughed.

Silly Zhu had become accustomed to his sister not having a meal with him when she came home, so he simply ran to the front yard and took Yan Bugui back home to have a drink with her.

Sometimes people owe little money, but they worry about it every day. If they really owe a lot, they don't take it seriously. Just like Silly Zhu now, he owed Song Wu so much money all at once that his house was paid off, but he felt at ease. Now, I have made up my mind to save ten or twenty yuan every month, and I will pay it back slowly. Anyway, there was no telling when he would be asked to pay it back.

So there is no delay in having money to have a drink now.

Today he brought Yan Bugui over, definitely to get him to talk about his partner.

Of course there won't be any hard dishes, just a plate of hot and sour shredded cabbage, plus a plate of peanuts that I finally bought for. Even these two people drank it with great taste.

Yan Bugui also understood in his heart that Sha Zhu was anxious again, so he took advantage of Jiu Jin and said, "Don't worry, I'll wait for the opportunity and promise to deliver the message to you next week."

Silhu became even more anxious when he heard this. He had been working on it for a long time and the past two or three days had passed, but he didn't even bring anything to say. What kind of response did he want to hear today?

So he thought for a while and said to Yan Bugui: "Uncle Yan, you have to hurry up. There are more and more people arranging jobs in the factory recently, and job opportunities are waiting for no one."

The two of them were going through all the trouble, making up their minds not to let go of the rabbit before they saw it, but the matter ended up being deadlocked here.

It is estimated that Yan Bugui is the most anxious. After all, Yan Jiecheng's work cannot be delayed, otherwise it will be troublesome if another one comes by then and passes this village without this store.

So he quickly put on a smile and said: "I'm really looking for an opportunity. You also know that you can't just go up and tell the girl about this rashly. Don't worry, I'll tell you as soon as classes start on Monday." I’ll give you a reply when I get back from get off work in the afternoon.”

Before the two of them finished drinking, He Yuyu came back from the front and stood at the door to listen to their chat. Hearing that her silly brother was asking Yan Bugui to find a partner for him, he felt happy, thinking that her brother was enlightened. Yes, I know I'm anxious.

So she turned around and ran back to the front yard, and said to Song Wu who was cleaning up the house: "Brother Song Wu just left the spicy rabbit meat. Let me serve it to my brother."

Song Wu said: "Qin Huairu just brought it to the kitchen. It may be a little cold. Why don't you go and heat it up." At this point, he asked casually: "Your brother hasn't eaten this yet?"

He Yuyu said as he walked outside the house: "I just went back and saw him and Uncle Yan drinking. My brother didn't have anything to drink with, so I thought of adding some food to them."

When Song Wu heard this, he hurriedly called out to He Yuyu who was about to run out: "Yuyu, wait, wait."

He Yuyu stopped and looked at Song Wu.

Song Wu quickly walked up to her and whispered to her: "If your brother eats alone, he can do whatever he wants. If he drinks with Yan Bugui, he must not serve this dish."

He Yuyu asked strangely: "Why?"

Song Wu raised his hand and patted her head gently: "I won't hide it from you. That Yan Laojie loves to write reporting letters. If he takes aim, he will definitely report you secretly."

"Really, don't lie to me, he is a teacher." He Yuyu looked in disbelief.

"Teachers are more fond of writing. I have real evidence and never talk nonsense." Song Wu said with a serious expression.

This time He Yuyu also paid attention and nodded. "I understand. Go back and tell my brother to have less contact with him and to be more careful."

Song Wu stopped her again, "No, your brother is so talkative. If you tell him, everyone will know it. Don't tell him this. Besides, what's the point in having your brother interact with him casually?" Yan Bugui went to report it?"

He Yuyu tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled: "That's right, my brother has nothing worth reporting."

(End of this chapter)