Chu Ping felt the power of his shoulders like iron pliers. He knew without looking at it. The one who pressed himself here was Han Santia.
"Uncle San, why are you pressing me like this? It makes me want to run away."
Chu Ping pulled the corner of his mouth and his body tried hard to move towards the direction away from Su Ya, but no matter how Chu Ping moved, he could not break free from Han San's hand.
Chu Ping finally compromised and sat there with a depressed look. The chill behind him continued, but he was completely in a state of disgrace, as if he had already put his life and death aside.
Han Sanpin finally stopped resisting when he saw Chu Ping, and finally spared him.
"What's the stuff in your backpack? I'll put it at the door for you and take it when you leave."
At this time, Chu Ping had no strength to resist at all, so he let Han Sanpin take off his backpack and put it on the shoe cabinet at the door.
"Your schoolbag is really heavy. Do you think the room is a little cold? I went to close the balcony window. It's really strange. Hey? Chu Ping, why did you run to Yanyan and sit next to you? You...
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Han Sanpin showed his appearance when he was a teacher at the police academy and wanted to use mental suppression to deal with Chu Ping, but Chu Ping didn't want to see him at all. He just buried his head, and in the blink of an eye, there were already four or five dumplings.
It's in my stomach.
Han Sanpin was helpless when he saw Chu Ping's appearance, and then sighed with regret.
"Eat, eat, this kid has grown up and doesn't listen to me anymore."
Han Sanpin's words touched Chu Ping's heart for no reason. He felt sad, and then looked up at Han Sanpin. Only then did he realize that the third uncle's temples had become
gray.
"Uncle San..."
Chu Ping's eyes were already wet, as if just a little bit of the atmosphere was set off, the two tears could flow out from his eyes.
"Oh, Chu Ping," Han Sanpin slowly sat back to his seat and looked at Chu Ping with affectionate eyes, "Chu Ping, if you feel sorry for your third uncle, your third aunt..."
At this time, Aunt San tacitly put down the chopsticks in her hand, then imitated Han Sanpin and looked at Chu Ping together.
The affectionate eyes moved Chu Ping. At that moment, he remembered all the things that happened that year, little by little, and even thought of the first person he saw after his parents had a car accident.
It was the man in front of him, but now the man's temples were gray. The mottled whiteness was like a steel needle inserted into Chu Ping's heart, constantly stirring his heart.
"Uncle San..."
"Chu Ping, if you really love your third uncle and third aunt, sit next to Su Ya, so that our old couple will be relieved."
Chu Ping, who was originally planning to squeeze two tears to set off the atmosphere, suddenly heard Han Sanpin's words and instantly withdrew all his emotions, then buried his head in the bowl again, and ate the dumplings in big mouthfuls.
"Well, Uncle and Aunt, Yanyan, I finished my meal. It's getting late. I'll go back first and have to go to night shift later."
Chu Ping did not give the other people in the house a chance to speak. Under the shocked eyes of several people, he ran out like a runaway. When he walked to the shoe cabinet, he did not forget to bring the backpack on it.
Just kidding, what is pretending there can be considered Chu Ping's entire family. If this is lost, Chu Ping will cry.
After rushing out of the residential building regardless of concern, Chu Ping breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the window of Han Sanpin's house. He saw that there were crowds of people, and then the window was pushed open violently.
Then Han Sanpin's head stretched out from the window.
"Little bastard, are you hard in your wings? You have turned against you? Don't think that I dare not hit you when you grow up? You guy stand there for me!"
Han Sanpin pinched slippers with one hand and slid the window frame with the other. If Han Yanyan and the others hadn't pulled him, they would have jumped out of the window to chase Chu Ping long ago.
Chu Ping didn't dare to look back at all. He was afraid that a pair of slippers would fly to him when he turned around.
Han Sanpin's slippers were Chu Ping's previous nightmare. No matter when, as long as Chu Ping makes a mistake, Han Sanpin will take out a pair of slippers and then have a close contact with his body.
So much so that for a while later, Chu Ping didn't even dare to wear slippers.
When he thought that Han Sanpin's slippers were behind him, Chu Ping's speed increased a little more.
"Uncle San, the one who waits for me to come next time will definitely apologize to you. I am really busy."
Chu Ping's words did not deceive Han Sanpin. Although he asked Xiao Wu to work for him tonight, Chu Ping still had to go to the 31st floor of Building C, Jinhua Community.
Chu Ping still remembers the words "You can bear the consequences" that the interviewer said to him in the building No. 44 Wuren Road.
"I have to bear the consequences at your own risk? I don't know what the consequences will be if I don't go."
Chu Ping didn't know what consequences would be if he didn't go, and he didn't want to know what consequences would be. He didn't want to use his life to satisfy his curiosity.
"You should have a mask to cover your face."
Chen Feng was in a mess at the bus company building. Although Lou Bin accidentally became an idiot, it is hard to guarantee that no one would recognize him.
"What's more, when I went to the unmanned road for an interview, I was still the old Xie Ting's name. If someone really checked it, I would be useless."
Chu Ping parked his car in front of a two-yuan store.
As the old city, Beicheng District has no people at all. Basically, after dark, the surrounding stores have been closed one after another.
Including the two-yuan store that Chu Ping came to, the owner was already preparing to close the door, but saw a second-hand white Jetta parked at the door, which made the owner of the store who was pulling the roller shutter door down and stopped the action.
"What do you want to buy? Choose yourself and choose yourself. The whole audience will be two yuan, two yuan, two yuan, two yuan, you will suffer losses if you can't buy it. Two yuan, you can't buy it and be fooled......"
The Liangyuan Shop was chanting familiar words, and at the same time, he pushed the roller shutter door that had been pulled down halfway and pushed it up again.
Chu Ping locked the car door and entered the two yuan store.
"mask······"
Chu Ping's eyes fell on a stack of stockings, then subconsciously picked them up, and pulled them with his hands, as if he was testing the elasticity of stockings.
"Sir, do you want to buy stockings? It's for your girlfriend. What a good man, but sir, the stockings you have are of poor quality. Look at this one, your girlfriend wears them, sexy, charming, and it's easy to tear them apart.
Yo."
When the owner of the Liangyuan Shop said the last sentence, he picked up the corners of his eyes and showed a man who knew how to smile.
“Easy to tear it apart?”
Chu Ping didn't even realize what it meant for a moment.