seasonal flu

Weng Hanjiao sneezed several times in a row, Mu Jie asked her if she had a cold, she said no, probably some handsome guy accidentally mentioned her in her heart again.Hearing this, Mu Jie rolled her eyes and said that she was crazy about men.

They got off work together and went to the back shed to pick up their bicycles. Sister Gao from the household registration hall was also there. She greeted her and asked, "Jiaojiao, I heard Xiao Li said that you plan to go to Da Pao. Do you want to take care of Xiao Pao?"

Brother Sun, who is also from the Household Registration Department, heard it and asked, "What Xiaopao? Dapao has a son?"

Mu Jie said, "Brother Sun, you are lagging behind the bureau's information network again. Xiaopao is Feng Tongfu, and Dapao is his master."

"Oh, oh," Sun Ge reacted, "It's the kid Hanjiao has caught several times, right? Sigh, why do I miss your exchange of information every time?"

Weng Hanjiao smiled: "Yeah, he's been here so many times, sister, why don't I take good care of him?"

Sister Gao has been married for many years and has a son. Now when she sees this kind of child, she always feels sympathy: "He is only 18, and he is also a very energetic young man. Why did he steal things? Does his mother know how sad it is... I remember Is he alone in city B? Is he unable to support himself? "

"Yes, you told me before, Southern Mountain Village? He ran over, and he didn't tell his parents." Weng Hanjiao lifted his legs and stepped on the bicycle. "There must be reasons for the difficulties in life. I'll ask and see. Can you find him a job?"

Brother Sun said: "You are really kind-hearted, but you have to be careful. Last time you helped that girl, her ex-boyfriend came to make trouble for a few days, and I was worried about you. As a girl, don't be too prominent. "

Weng Hanjiao often heard this kind of words, but she cared more than hurt, so she thanked her for her kindness first. "It's okay, I have a sense of proportion. It's not easy for children. If you go out alone, I can help you."

Mu Jie went with her, and it took less than 10 minutes for the two of them to ride their bicycles to the stall of Da Pao.Da Pao's surname is Cui. He is 45 this year. He looks older than his age. He is pushing a tricycle with an iron box and a lot of tires on it.

"Uncle Cui!" Weng Hanjiao parked the car next to the electric pole, and privately called him Da Pao at the police station, but the young police officer still had to call Uncle when they met each other, "How are you doing?"

Uncle Cui sat on the ponytail, fiddled with the screwdriver, and said, "It's hard to do. As soon as the shared bicycles come out, those who have their own bikes don't ride them. The shared bicycles reported a mistake and the platform was taken away, and their own bicycles were not available." A few bad ones... no, it's time to change careers."

Mu Jie rode a little slower, and stopped the car just now, when he heard someone complaining that the bicycle market is not good, he comforted him and said: "It's okay, isn't this just arousing everyone's awareness of cycling... Uncle Pao, you You can rent a door, buy second-hand bicycles, and electric cars.”

"What you say is fine," Uncle Cui recognized the two of them. He was caught by Weng Hanjiao two years ago, and he was washed away after that. Now the police station will ask him about pickpockets.He waved to Mu Jie, "Push that car over here, I think the chain is rough, I'll give you some oil, no charge."

It is of course good to have rehabilitated thieves, because the recidivism rate of thieves is very high, so the police station will also arrange a follow-up visit.The three chatted for a while, and Uncle Cui didn't resist, and chatted with the two girls while repairing the bicycles of the guests.

A few minutes later, the official topic came. Weng Hanjiao asked Uncle Cui: "Does Feng Tongfu still live with you now?"

"Live together, the rent here is so expensive, how can he afford to live?" As early as the first time he was arrested, it was Uncle Cui who went to the police station to lead people, and their master-student relationship is no secret. "What? Did he commit a serious crime? I've already advised him not to steal. Don't rely on me if you have something to do, and I won't compensate him."

Mu Jie said: "There is no uncle, we just care about him, he is just an adult, we will guide and guide him to make him walk on the right path."

Weng Hanjiao also echoed: "Yes, yes, you said that he is only a little boy at his age, so we can't just leave it alone."

Uncle Cui smiled, his dark face wrinkled and his yellow teeth exposed: "What are you talking about, how old are you? I think you are also little girls."

"It's not young, I'm already 27, and I'm going to be three in a few years!"

"27 is not too old, late marriage and late childbearing, excellent birth and excellent childbirth! How about Tongfu, it's just a little bit..."

Weng Hanjiao was helpless: "Uncle, stop making trouble, hurry up and get down to business, why did he become a thief, and there is no other way to go?"

"How can there be a way? When he first came to City B, how many years, [-], [-] or [-], who dares to accept child labor. Then I don't have much money, so I can't support him, why don't I just teach him a craft. "

Mu Jie said, "It's still up to you. You taught him how to repair bicycles. You can reduce our workload."

Uncle Cui's eyes widened, and he twisted the wheel he was repairing: "I had to know how to repair bicycles then!"

I heard from Uncle Cui that he picked up Feng Tongfu at the garbage station three years ago. The child was dark and thin, with torn clothes, and his eyes could be seen even if his face was dirty, and he was digging through the trash can.Uncle Cui happened to have just won, and seeing the poor boy bought him something to eat, Feng Tongfu ended up relying on him.Old Cui's family was not a wealthy family, and they couldn't afford to support this growing little boy, so they had to teach him to steal.

Ask Feng Tongfu where he came from, he said he came from a mountain village in S province, he had been homeless for two months before meeting Uncle Cui, and he had spent all his money.

What are you doing in city B?He said he was looking for a home, but he just remembered that his home was here.

"You said he thought he was trafficked?" Weng Hanjiao became serious. She didn't expect to be involved in this aspect, so she asked carefully, "Does he have any impression of his family?"

Uncle Cui said: "Yes, but not many. He remembers that he has an older brother, but he was too young when he got lost, probably three or four years old. I can't remember his original name. He only knows that he is from City B, or this district." nearby."

The missing age matches... Xiao Weng frowned: "But the age doesn't match...he's only eighteen..."

Mu Jie heard it: "You wouldn't guess that he was Zheng Nan and his younger brother, would you? It's such a coincidence, I don't think they look alike at all."

"That's also a clue," she thought, resting her chin. There is a possibility of falsification of the age of the abducted child. Zheng Nanyu said that his family lived in City B when they didn't move at the earliest, and they moved out after their younger brother got lost. It must be this district, but Feng Tongfu may have misremembered it all these years. "Even if it's not him, what if it's the same trafficker?"

Seeing her like this, Mu Jie knew that she was going to meddle in her own business again, so she took a post-it note from her pocket and wrote a series of phone numbers: "Uncle Pao, tell that kid that this is our phone number. He remembers to call, we help him find...why didn't he come to the police earlier!"

Uncle Cui rubbed his oily hand on the dirty apron before he took the piece of paper: "Why don't we arrest him? If he is a thief, he will go to the yamen. He is eighteen now, so you can find him a job. "

"Don't think like this, who will catch him if he doesn't make mistakes!" Weng Hanjiao took another long leg and stepped on the bicycle. "The awareness of the people needs to be raised. If you have any difficulties, you should call the police!"

The author says:

Weibo posted a lottery and some snacks.Knowing that some friends always send a lot of comments in order to support emo, thank you very much, I hope I can continue to write~