a cigarette afterwards

The weather is not good, the leaves are rustling, and the westerly wind is rustling.

But it was an opportune day for burial.

Qiu Hu was dressed in black, and stood solemnly in front of a tombstone, tensed the muscles of his face, and pursed the corners of his mouth.He took off his sunglasses and knelt down slowly.

Then the black people behind them knelt down, orderly and solemn.

"Father, go away, my son will definitely avenge you!" As he said that, his eyes turned red, and the fists that had been tightly clenched by his sides suddenly opened angrily, and with a "slap", both palms fell on the tomb pedestal. , "Dong Dong" kowtowed.

A weeping female voice came from the side, which was particularly prominent in this solemn occasion.

"Sister-in-law, don't be sad, we will definitely avenge elder brother's revenge!" Although his tone was gentle, there was a hint of evil spirit. The person who spoke was a man with a bald head and a scar, who was the dead Qiu Yiba's right-hand man.

After Qiu Hu kowtowed, he stood up and asked the bald man with the scar, "How is the police station now?"

"Don't worry, the top has been fixed." The bald man with the scar said bitterly, and he couldn't help recalling the tragic scene of Qiu Yiba before he died.

"Wang Kaifu, did you find it?"

When asked here, the bald-headed scarred man murmured a few words, with a look of embarrassment on his face, looking into Qiu Hu's sharp eyes, he had no choice but to answer bravely: "I haven't... haven't found it yet..."

Qiu Hu didn't speak any more, his face was gloomy. He finally took a look at the photo on the tombstone, put on his sunglasses again, and helped the crying woman to leave the cemetery.

He still remembered seeing his father's dead body, which was horrible.The mafia boss who once ran rampant in City B and had a great reputation was only beautiful on the outside. Once the real executioner lifted the fig leaf, what was exposed was not a jackal, tiger or leopard, but a worm.

The real jackal is the Public Security Bureau in sheep's clothing and a halo of justice.

……

Since the last time Wang Kaifu wore the cardigan that Liu Hongjuan gave to Yang Xueming, the thread was accidentally hooked, and Yang Xueming borrowed a sweater needle from a neighbor to fill the hole perfectly.Now that Wang Kaifu had Coke, he learned that Yang Xueming could knit a sweater, so he forced him to knit a sweater for himself.

Wang Kaifu brought a worn-out little sweater, pointed to the bird pattern on it, and said, "Knit me this."

Yang Xueming glanced at it, a little amused in his heart, but he didn't dare to embarrass him, "Okay."

It has been more than a month since Wang Kaifu ate and drank in Yang Xueming's room, but this month is rare and well-behaved, even if Yang Xueming is not at home for work every day, he knows that Wang Kaifu has not stepped out of the house during this time .Maybe it was the leg injury that made it difficult for him to walk, or maybe it was Qiu Yiba's death that made him feel constrained, and his temper became much smoother, or maybe it was because he was afraid of being caught by the police, so he had to stay in a corner Yu Shi, Yang Xueming could see the cautiousness under the surface, even though his daily life was so big and simplistic.

It took more than a month to knit a sweater. The style and color were selected by Wang Kaifu. Yang Xueming did not knit him a bird pattern, but made an eagle soaring high. Wang Kaifu liked it very much.Yang Xueming found that every time he sat knitting under a kerosene lamp, Wang Kaifu was very quiet and looked at him much softer.

Thinking about knitting sweaters must have a special meaning for him.

The weather is getting colder, and the relationship between Yang Xueming and Liu Hongjuan is also getting colder.

Yang Xueming didn't wear the cardigan given by Liu Hongjuan once, which made Liu Hongjuan very disappointed, feeling that Yang Xueming didn't have her in his heart at all.Faced with Liu Hongjuan's questioning, Yang Xueming was speechless.The beauty turned her head away, but Yang Xueming didn't take it back, and even became estranged from her day by day.

Yang Xueming thought that he and Liu Hongjuan seemed to be destined for each other.

……

If the days passed by in such a muddle, it would not be called days.What's more, there is a man named Wang Kaifu beside him.

Yang Xueming thought that his aunt Yang Xiaohui would make a comeback, but he never thought that she would be so arrogant, aggressive, and high-spirited, leading a group of vicious young people to his door, obviously coming prepared.

Yang Xueming counted, and with Yang Xiaohui included, there are seven people in total, and he sighed in his heart, his aunt has always liked to do things generously, it seems that she is bound to win this house.

Yang Xueming sneered, and then closed the door with a "bang", and instantly a feeling of exhaustion, sadness, and anger came to his heart.

"What's the matter?" Wang Kaifu couldn't help frowning when he heard the noisy outside just now.

"My aunt is here." Yang Xueming touched his face, very helpless: "You hurry up."

Wang Kaifu laughed, pointed at Yang Xueming and said contemptuously, "You bastard."

Yang Xueming glanced at him and said, "A total of 6 people have been brought along."

Wang Kaifu raised his eyebrows, and laughed happily, not taking it seriously at all.Maybe Wang Kaifu would be afraid of running out of food, but what he fears the most is fighting.

Shouts came from outside the door: "Yang Xueming, open the door, you little bastard, give me back my mother's house!" "Yang Xueming, don't be shameless, open the door for Aunt Yang quickly." "Hurry up and open the door, or we will meet later Just kick it, it will be bad if it hurts you at that time.

Yang Xueming didn't care, walked to the table and sat down, calling the police was impossible, maybe he would be charged with harboring criminals.It is also unrealistic to fight directly.If there is one-on-one, he is still a little sure of winning, but with seven people, he can only be beaten.Wang Kaifu was also injured, otherwise he would not have to care about this issue at all.

However, the most worrying thing is that if Wang Kaifu is exposed in this fight, he will probably suffer as well. He has inquired carefully, and for more than a month, Qiu Hu, the son of Qiu Yiba, has been looking for Wang Kaifu.

Yang Xiaohui's work efficiency was extremely high, and Yang Xueming didn't allow Yang Xueming to think too much, and kicked the door open in less than a quarter of an hour.

With glaring eyes on his hips, he pointed his nose and scolded: "Yang Xueming, if you call out the house today, I won't bother with you about the bastard things you did before. We will still be aunts and nephews in the future. If you don't pay, don't blame my aunt for turning her face today. I recognize someone." After she finished speaking in one breath, she realized that there was another person sitting in the room. She recognized Wang Kaifu who beat her last time, and couldn't help but tremble in her heart, but when she thought of the thugs following behind her, she immediately regained her confidence. full.

Yang Xueming glanced at the people behind her, and there were two or three whom he still knew. They were all well-known idlers in their hometown town.

"Auntie, my parents died on the battlefield in Vietnam. I was only two years old in 1976, but don't think I don't know anything. The total pension given by the government is..." Before Yang Xueming finished speaking, Yang Xiaohui With a slap across the face, half of her fair face was swollen instantly, and a red palm print was printed on it.

"Don't be ashamed, you are ashamed to say that you are two years old, and my old lady worked so hard to bring you up, feed you, dress you, and let you study a specialist. Well, you are Okay..." Yang Xiaohui's big eyes were red, and suddenly big tears rolled down, pushing and pushing Yang Xueming to cry earth-shatteringly: "You are promising, and you won't recognize your aunt when you become successful, what happened to my old lady?" What evil, raising a white-eyed wolf like you, why didn't God kill you..."

Yang Xueming smiled instead of anger, and pushed Yang Xiaohui away: "Uncle died so badly, he couldn't drink a sip of water when he was lying on the bed, his throat was so thirsty that he couldn't speak, he could only 'ah, ah 'Called, he must be saying, Xiaohui, I'm going to starve to death, Xiaohui, I'm going to starve to death..."

Yang Xiaohui's face turned pale, her whole body trembled, and she pointed at Yang Xueming in horror: "You, you, it must be you, I'll just say why that old bastard has been hanging on his life... so..." At this point, she suddenly fell silent. Feeling annoyed and ashamed, he looked timidly at the few people behind him.

One of the skinny ones laughed: "You aunts and nephews, catch up on the old days, the story is quite nice, haha..." With this smile, the others also laughed.

Yang Xiaohui was furious, she raised her sleeves and grabbed Yang Xueming to fight, but Yang Xueming didn't let her succeed this time, no matter what, a young and strong man is stronger than a middle-aged woman.

Yang Xueming also laughed along with the group of people, and said to them: "I don't know how much my aunt gave you, but I think it must be very little. You have traveled all the way here, and according to my aunt's family wealth, it is the most I will give you a few hundred dollars. You don’t know that my aunt’s house has gold bars, and they are placed in the room where she sleeps. There is a box full of this size. The box is made of sandalwood, and it is carved with dragons and phoenixes. . " As he spoke, he gestured, and it was about ten centimeters long and five or six centimeters wide.

As soon as these words came out, those people's eyes lit up immediately, and they looked at Yang Xiaohui in unison.The benefits that Yang Xiaohui gave them were not small, but they did not reach the tens of hundreds of dollars that Yang Xueming casually said.Although she knew that Yang Xiaohui was a well-known rich woman in the town, she didn't expect her to be so rich.In addition, just now Yang Xueming seriously revealed that this woman had hidden gold bars, and all of them felt greedy in their hearts.But this group of people are obviously old-fashioned fried dough sticks, and they won't just believe Yang Xueming's few words, but the word "gold bars" has deeply entered their hearts.

Even if Yang Xiaohui didn't have gold bars, they would check it out on a good day.Coupled with the fact that Yang Xueming just revealed the family scandal, it is probably okay to blackmail a little money when he goes back.

Yang Xiaohui's face turned pale with fright. Who would have thought that Yang Xueming would know so many things when he looked at the bookworm who was honest and responsible, holding his breath and not shooting.

"Auntie, you must be very curious about how I know." Yang Xueming still had that gentle look, neither cold nor hot, not in a hurry, it didn't look like he was arguing with you, but he was chatting with you about the news, saying Poetry, the whole person is elegant to the extreme: "I just sometimes save half a bun when I eat, and then say to my uncle, tell me, tell me everything you know, and I will give you a mouthful of buns, give you a mouthful water, and then he told me everything..."

"You, hello, very good..." Yang Xiaohui was so angry that she was a little delirious, she slapped Yang Xueming like crazy, and muttered in her mouth: "You are too vicious, too vicious...why are you so vicious... ..."

According to her desperate appearance, Yang Xueming was also a little overwhelmed. Although he was a little embarrassed, he seemed more calm and unruffled, and the words he spit out were even more shocking: "Is my cousin in good health? Do you still go to see Dr. Zhang often?" ? The relationship between the two of them is really good, just like father and son."

Yang Xiaohui stopped suddenly, stared at Yang Xueming incredulously with eyes as big as copper bells, and shouted with trembling lips: "What are you standing there for, hit me, kill him to death." A local ruffian, he wished he could beat Yang Xueming to death right away.

Yang Xueming was still in danger: "What's the use of beating me, you can see with your eyes that you can't get anything from me, beating me is just a waste of your energy, you can get more money without beating me, There are even gold bars..."

Several people looked at each other, nodded with a playful smile, and one of them said: "It's not easy to come to the city, let's go out for a stroll."