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Chapter 360: A White Run

Teacher Ma originally planned to take Huang Ying to the county town, but Huang Ying kept shaking her head.

Thinking that she was born and raised in a provincial capital, the county town was not as lively as Yanyang, and no matter how well it developed, it was not as prosperous as Yanyang, Teacher Ma simply took her back to her parents' home and asked Han Chaoyang's grandmother to meet her granddaughter-in-law, visit her eldest brother Ma Fengjun, who had just returned home yesterday, and then go to the house of two sisters whom she married not far away to see.

Huang Ying really likes the beautiful scenery of the mountain village and takes photos frequently along the way with her mobile phone.

I am also like a child who never grows up, and I am curious about everything and always ask this and that.

In Teacher Ma's mind, she is just a child, willing to answer any questions she has. She rides an electric bike and is chatting and laughing. She can really feel what the joy of family is.

"Mom, there are no people in the village, and all the young people have gone out. Why do they still build so many big and beautiful houses? Many of them are empty and no one lives in them at all!" Huang Ying asked curiously after passing by a house that was building a building.

Teacher Ma looked back and smiled and said, "For us rural people, the house in our hometown is a destination. No matter where we work hard, as long as the old house is still there, as long as there is a house in our hometown, it is like there is always a way out and a sustenance. If we have been working outside for many years, the house in our hometown is gone, it is like turning into rootless grass, and the soul has no place to sustenance."

"So important!" Huang Ying murmured.

Teacher Ma smiled and continued: "The house in my hometown is also a bond that maintains family affection. Although people have moved to the city, family affection cannot be moved away. As long as the old house is still there, you can come back to see it if you have time. This family can still be reunited and it is still complete. If the house is gone, the family will disperse and the family affection will fade, and it will not be bought back for no matter how much money it is."

"No wonder every time my dad goes back to his hometown, he complains that he didn't build a house in his hometown back then."

"Your dad doesn't have a house in his hometown?"

"No, I used to be difficult, and my grandparents gave birth to several more. When my uncle got married, he still lived with my grandparents and uncle and sister-in-law. My father went to the army to join the army, so there was no house in his hometown."

“Where to live now?”

"Living in my uncle's house," Huang Ying raised her arm and pointed to a two-story western-style building not far away, and smiled: "My uncle's house is similar to the one in front. There are seven or eight rooms upstairs and downstairs, and they are all suites, but they are not decorated and have no furniture, so it looks a little empty."

“It’s all like this in rural areas.”

A car came in front of me. Teacher Ma quickly leaned against the side of the road, stepped on the ground and held the handlebar and sighed: "For some people who are working hard outside, the house in their hometown can be maintained. Although they have worked hard to settle down outside and become urban residents, they are still farmers at heart and are not really used to the life of the city. People miss home when they are old. When they are old, they can go back to their hometown to grow vegetables, fish, feed chickens, find childhood friends to drink some wine and play small cards. Life starts here and ends here. This may be one of the reasons why no one lives in the hometown house, but it has to be built."

After all, you are a teacher, either you don’t speak, and it’s all the truth when you open it!

Huang Ying laughed and couldn't help asking: "Mom, will Chaoyang miss home when he is old, and will he come back to take care of his old age?"

"I think so far, how old are you?" Teacher Ma couldn't help laughing, and then sighed: "The times are different. Those who are about the same age as you and those who are younger than you do not have these ideas. They all like to go to big cities to work and live in lively places. They may have feelings for their hometown, but they definitely do not value their hometown as much as our generation."

...

Just as the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were chatting, Han Chaoyang had already arrived at Sutou Village where Huo Xuebin's house was located.

His family built a three-story western-style building on the mountainside. The exterior walls were covered with imitation marble tiles, aluminum alloy doors and windows, and many decorative materials such as Roman columns were used. It was particularly conspicuous in the village where there were many buildings but the exterior walls were not decorated much.

At the door is a piece of ground poured with cement. It can dry grain during summer and autumn harvest. It can be used as a parking lot and park more than ten cars. At the same time, it can be imagined that his family may be the richest in the village a few years ago.

Huo Xuebin's father Huo Jianliang was at home. As soon as Instructor Wang finished introducing the article, he saw that Yanyang's police came to the door again with a "ghostly dispersed". He was very excited and used the excuse of having something to go out. He pushed the electric car to the entrance of the village from time to time and stopped from time to time and shouted: "The disaster is not as good as parents, the crime is not as good as his wife and children. Xuebin breaks the law. If you go to Xuebin, what is it to come to me every few days!"

He has a heart disease, so be careful when dealing with him.

Han Chaoyang didn't dare to be too strict with him, so he caught up and smiled and said, "Old Huo, don't worry, I'm here to learn about the situation and talk to you casually."

"There is nothing to talk about!" Huo Jianliang waved his left hand and said angrily: "I still say the same thing, I don't want money, but I have one to die! I admit that I, who is my son who has not educated me well, can arrest me and go to jail."

"He is him, you are you, and he is an adult, not a minor who knows nothing. Just like what you just said, "The misfortune is not as good as parents, the sin is not as bad as wife and children." No matter what he has done, we will not be able to catch you."

"Then what are you doing!" Huo Jianliang stopped and pointed to his house and said, "You have to ask for money, right? I have said it a hundred times. I don't have money! Do you want the house? You can demolish the house and put a seal to take it away. We can apply for a minimum living allowance. The whole family has no food and no place to live, so I don't believe the government."

I have never seen such an unreasonable person who is actually dependent on the government!

He is definitely an insider. He has absolutely colluded with his son. If he asks him again, he can't ask anything. Not only can he not ask anything, he may even cause trouble. If he falls on the ground with a heart attack, he will not be able to explain clearly.

Han Chaoyang had no choice but to give up and return to his house to find his daughter-in-law.

In fact, Huo Xuebin's wife's first reaction was to run away, but she was not as quick as her father-in-law, and she was not suffering from a heart attack like her father-in-law. She was blocked by instructor Wang and Xiao Qian.

"Yu Yalan," Han Chaoyang grabbed the leader of her electric car and said seriously and sincerely: "You have been to high school, you should be wise and understand some methods. What your lover takes away is not public funds, but the hard-earned money of migrant workers. People trust your lover to do it with your lover, but they can't get a penny until the end of their work. Some wait for this money to see a doctor, and some have children in their families to go to school, waiting for this money to pay tuition and living expenses, put it in mind, think from the perspective of others, do you think this money should be given to others?"

"Officer Han, I don't know where he is."

"Don't know?" Han Chaoyang asked back, staring at him with cold eyes and said: "Comrade Yu Yalan, everyone must be responsible for what they do, and they must be responsible for what they say. Huo Xuebin is now a fugitive who is to be arrested by the public security organs, that is, a fugitive. He clearly knows but says he doesn't know. This is hiding and sheltering, and he has to bear legal responsibility!"

"Yu Yalan, you should think about your child if you don't think about yourself." Instructor Wang said without any chance: "Huo Xuebin escaped with the money, and the child already has a fugitive father. If you go in for suspected hiding and sheltering him, how can you keep your child up in the future and how will you live your life in the future?"

"More than 20 million is not a small number, but this case is not big," Han Chaoyang took over the conversation and advised in a tempting manner: "After all, this is an economic crime, not a murder and arson. As long as your lover can take the initiative to surrender to the public security organs, as long as you can actively return the stolen goods, you can strive for leniency. It is estimated that you can come out in two or three years, and your family can be reunited and start a new life.

He always hides outside and doesn't come back, and this case will not be settled in one day. We will continue to investigate and come to you every few days. He hides outside and is worried. You are worried at home. Not only are you worried, but you will be discussed and will be discredited wherever you go. Is money really that important? Many things cannot be bought with money. Besides, you have hands and feet, and you will make money again after you lose it. Why do you have to do this for some money? "

It sounds a bit reasonable, but is it that easy to make more than 20 million?

Yu Yalan was unmoved, avoided Han Chaoyang's gaze, staring at a small tree in the distance and silently.

As he was talking, his iron door closed from inside with a bang. It should have been closed by Huo Xuebin's mother. The old lady obviously didn't want to see the police, and obviously didn't want the police to come in.
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