Arriving at the door of Old Haotou's house, Du Weiguo pulled over and parked the car.
Then he knocked on the door with wine and food, and soon heard brisk footsteps coming from the yard, and Guo Fu's slightly expectant voice.
"Who?"
Du Weiguo raised the corner of his mouth. Just by listening to the sound of walking, he could tell that this little guy has been quite energetic recently.
He must have been doing well. He smiled and replied loudly: "Guo Fu, it's me, Du Weiguo!"
With a creak, the door was forcefully opened, and Guo Fu's delicate little face was revealed. She was obviously very happy to see Du Weiguo.
She almost wanted to throw herself into his arms, but luckily she held it back and just danced excitedly on the spot:
"Chief Du, what a coincidence that you are here, we are making dumplings today!"
Du Weiguo gently rubbed her little head and joked with a smile:
"Oh, the food is good! Did you prepare the stuffing? Then I'm in for a treat, but I didn't come empty-handed. I also brought wine and food."
Following the happy Guo Fu into the north room, Old Hao Tou was like a doormat, wearing an apron with a sad face and sitting at the dining table.
He was rolling out the dumpling wrappers very clumsily. Du Weiguo felt that at this moment, the old man was actually quite beautiful in his heart, but he was just pretending to be helpless. It was a bit cute!
The filling of Lao Hao's dumplings today was originally supposed to be pork and cabbage filling, but it also contained eggs, shrimp skin, fungus, and even vermicelli. Guo Fuwanzun said it was called assorted fillings, hey!
Du Weiguo was no outsider either. Without saying a word, he immediately washed his hands and joined the battle. He didn't know how to roll out the dough, but he could make dumplings.
The three of them worked together happily and in an inexplicable harmony. Du Weiguo never asked Guo Fu whether she was doing well or not.
Judging from her condition, we can tell that she must be doing well. Although there is still a hint of sadness in her eyebrows, she often tries to force a smile, which is a bit of an act.
But now she can live a stable and peaceful life, and Hao Shanhe still takes care of her. This is the best ending.
Not to mention, although the filling of these dumplings is a bit mixed, it tastes good! Today Du Weiguo not only brought vegetables, but also brought several kilograms of light rouge sorghum wine to Hao Shanhe.
The two of them ate dumplings and had a drink with the food and wine. After dinner, Guo Fu quickly packed the tableware and chopsticks, and then returned to the east room with Hao Xiaohei in her arms.
Being so sensible makes people feel bad!
Hao Shanhe was smoking a cigarette at this time, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and asked in a somewhat solemn tone:
"Boy, what happened to you again?"
Du Weiguo's mood was a little depressed. He just shook his head helplessly, his eyes were calm, and his tone was a little distant, with a hint of helplessness:
"Uncle Hao, I'm about to go on a long journey. It's a long way and my return date is unknown. I'll leave this whole family to you."
After hearing this, Hao Shanhe frowned tightly. He naturally understood what Du Weiguo meant by traveling far. He did not speak immediately. After coming over for a while, he said:
"Is this mission dangerous? Or is it troublesome?"
Du Weiguo lowered his head and thought for a while, then slowly shook his head, and then nodded again:
"It's not dangerous, but it's really troublesome. The opponent is very cunning and extremely patient. Uncle Hao, my patience is almost exhausted, and the opponent still hasn't surfaced.
So we have no choice but to release a bigger bait, but once we leave Sijiu City, although the opponent is more easily exposed, our advantage becomes less obvious, and everything is full of variables."
Hao Shanhe also let out a long breath. Coming from this background, he must have understood instantly, and he basically agreed with Du Weiguo's judgment.
In fact, Old Hao Tou had nothing more to say. He could only pat Du Weiguo on the shoulder and said dryly:
"Pay attention to your own safety. I am at home, so you can rest assured!"
Du Weiguo left, and Hao Shanhe stood at the door, watching his retreating figure, and sighed helplessly.
In this farewell, the date of return is really unknown, and the future is uncertain! Comrade Hao knew very well that Du Weiguo came here specifically to say goodbye to him today.
After seeing Du Weiguo off, Guo Fu returned to her room and burst into tears. She covered her mouth tightly with a towel, not wanting Old Hao to hear her cry.
After returning to the apartment, Du Weiguo, who was extremely upset, pushed away the foxy eyes that rushed towards him slightly and said in a very cold tone:
"I'm not in a good mood today, please don't bother me!"
After finishing speaking, Du Weiguo walked straight to the bedroom and lay down on the bed without even taking off his coat.
Yes, he is actually not in a good mood right now. Ever since Guo Hanhong came out, there has been a fire in his heart.
He simply didn't want to leave Sijiu City and go to the southwest border to feed mosquitoes and face the unknown. Moreover, he always had a bad premonition.
On his way back, he had secretly sworn that if he discovered this damn giant monster first, he would make sure that this bastard would live or die.
Of course, the source and initiator of all this is the fox-eyed man standing at the door with a look of astonishment. Du Weiguo now doesn't bother others when he sees her.
In fact, now that the matter has come to this, Du Weiguo no longer needs to live with her. Now that he has mastered her contact information and contact time, all that is left is to wait patiently for the giant demon to appear.
Moran came over, gently pushed Du Weiguo's arm, and said in a somewhat aggrieved tone:
"Du Weiguo, what happened to you today? I can understand that you are in a bad mood, but there is no need for you to take out your anger on me?"
Du Weiguo's attitude was very cold: "Mo Lan, if you are not satisfied, just go back to your own home. You are not homeless, so there is no need to suffer from my anger."
When Mo Lan heard this, he immediately became a little unhappy and lost his temper! She also had a temper. Du Weiguo went out for the day for no reason today.
She came home late at night, and she tried to flatter her, but Du Weiguo said cold words to her. She couldn't accept it, and Mo Lan's tone became cold:
"Du Weiguo, what do you mean? Did you and Yang Caiyu quarrel, or is your wife coming back? So you want to drive me away?"
In fact, this topic has always been a taboo between the two of them, and they have always avoided talking about it. Du Weiguo slowly sat up, expressionless, looking at her with cold eyes, and did not speak.
Moran was hurt by his emotionless eyes. Her eye circles turned red instantly, and she couldn't hold herself any longer:
"Du Weiguo, I guessed it? Really? Sure enough, I am just a despicable substitute. She is coming back, so I have to get out!"
Du Weiguo sneered and said with no warmth in his voice:
"Ha! She didn't come back, and you didn't guess right. I was just in a bad mood today because of other things, but now I'm suddenly tired of you too."
Molan's tears fell heavily. She looked at the Du Weiguo in front of her, as if she had returned to the past, strange and familiar at the same time, and all the happiness and joy in the past seemed to be shattered like bubbles.
Mo Lan wiped his tears fiercely, put on his coat, turned around and slammed the door and went out. Du Weiguo stood by the window and watched her disappear from sight while crying. He couldn't help but sigh secretly. He just deliberately put her
Moran was furious.
Du Weiguo was indeed not a qualified intelligence officer and could not control his emotions well. There was no way he could face Mo Lan today, let alone sleep with her.
As for tomorrow, let’s talk about it tomorrow!
Du Weiguo lit a cigarette in a depressed mood, only half-smoked it, then he stubbed it out, took out the bottle of wine from the cupboard, and took a few big gulps of light rouge.
This was not satisfying, so Du Weiguo drank most of the bottle of wine in one breath as if drinking water!
The strong alcohol entered his throat, and it was as sharp as a knife. Soon the alcohol surged up, and he was a little drunk. Du Weiguo took off his coat, threw his leather boots aside carelessly, fell on the bed and fell asleep.
Sure enough, Moran is also a shameless person. She didn't come back on Monday or Tuesday, so Du Weiguo naturally wouldn't take the initiative to talk to her.
It was as if he suddenly became the most familiar stranger. Unfortunately, Moran's aloofness only lasted until Wednesday before it suddenly collapsed.
On Wednesday, when I was about to get off work, it started to snow. You know, it was already thirty-nine days ago, and the snow must be accompanied by the howling north wind. Although the snow was not heavy, Moran still fell ill.
In the afternoon, when snowflakes just started to fall from the sky, Moran had already asked for leave and went home, so Du Weiguo came home after get off work.
As soon as he entered the door, Moran threw himself into his arms and collapsed on him, crying like a child:
"Du Weiguo, can you please don't let me go?"
Damn, this is the dialogue of some bloody idol drama. It sounds a bit vulgar to be true! Du Weiguo curled his lips gently and patted her back helplessly:
"Okay, come down quickly, I'm covered in snow."
Mo Lan ignored him and hugged his neck and gave him a sweet kiss. Du Weiguo half-heartedly reconciled as before. He was so mean! He said he was annoyed, but he felt disgusted in his heart, but in the end his body was very honest.
On Thursday, Du Weiguo and Mo Lan were very surprised to receive the notice of external transfer. Of course, Du Weiguo's grandson must be pretending! He is just showing off his acting skills!
He is considered an experienced actor now! He even got so angry that he called Hu Fei at work and made a fuss!
In the evening, Mo Lan's mood became a little heavy, and her face and eyes were full of gloom that even she could not hide. Even when she knew that Du Weiguo had also been transferred out of the country and was on a business trip with her, she did not look overly happy.
Of course, Du Weiguo also looked extremely dissatisfied and kept away from strangers. The two of them didn't even say a few words.
Du Weiguo and Moran's transfer orders did not include the address or time of their business trip, only a meeting time.
But fortunately, the person who conveyed the transfer order just said vaguely that the business trip was in the south, where the climate was warmer and humid, so there was no need to bring too thick clothes.
On Friday and Saturday, all personnel in the institute who have been transferred from outside will have a rest. In fact, after receiving the transfer order yesterday morning, Du Weiguo had already handed over the work of the Security Section.
He had completely severed ties with the institute and was now considered a free man. In the morning, after Du Weiguo woke up, he went to the toilet and then lay back on the bed.
He didn't even add fire to the stove, damn, he didn't want to do anything. Moran leaned his head gently over, rested his head on his arm, and said in a faint voice:
"Du Weiguo, I actually hate business trips!"
Du Weiguo looked at the ceiling and said in a calm voice: "Actually, this is a good thing for you! When you go to the south on a business trip, there will be no more wind and snow.
And the weather in the south is also warm. Don’t you like the warmth the most and hate the snow? It’s like you got what you wanted!”
Moran shook his head gently and didn't say anything, just sighed longly.
Du Weiguo opened his arms and gently held her in his arms: "Mo Lan, let's take some photos today!"
Moran was a little surprised: "Huh? Why?"
Du Weiguo gently stroked her long hair and said in a calm tone: "I want to record this moment in life, a moment that belongs to you and me."
"good!"
On Friday, Du Weiguo and Mo Lan went to take photos together. Du Weiguo even drove her to the Great Wall to see the most majestic pass in the world! Then the two of them returned to the apartment and indulged as much as they wanted~~
Although their positions are different, they both understand at this moment that when they get there, they will have no chance to be together for a while.
It is even possible that this is the end of the relationship between the two people.
For Du Weiguo, he went to Yunnan Province just to completely settle this case and return to daily life. For Moran, he didn't know how long it would take for this project to end.
Du Weiguo most likely returned after the escort arrived, and Molan had a special identity and mission. She didn't know if she could return to Sijiu City after the end of this project.
As the saying goes, a centipede with hundreds of legs cannot move as fast as a snake; a rooster with two wings cannot fly as fast as a crow. Everything is determined by fate and cannot be controlled by others! In the world of rivers and lakes, people cannot control themselves!
Early on Saturday morning, Moran packed up her belongings and moved out of the small apartment, and Du Weiguo sent her home.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and said nothing during the whole journey. Moran just cried and kissed Du Weiguo at the end, turned around and left with tears in his eyes.
After Du Weiguo said goodbye to Moran, he took a rare drive back to the courtyard. He also had to pack his things. Baoshan, Yunnan Province was already a subtropical area.
The winter cotton-padded clothes in his apartment closet were obviously inappropriate, and he really didn't know when he would be able to come back after leaving. He also had to tell Bart, Wangyang and the others to take care of his home.
Du Weiguo parked the car at the door and looked at the mottled bright gate. Suddenly he felt that the courtyard in front of him seemed extremely far away. The past was vivid in his mind, but nothing could be gone back.
Today is not the weekend, everyone has gone to work, and it is not the time to cook, so the courtyard seems a little deserted.
Bart also happened to be on duty today. Du Weiguo greeted Bart's wife, said a few simple words, and then returned to his house. No one had lived in it for a long time, and a thick layer of dust fell on the house.
Du Weiguo was not in the mood to clean up, so he packed up a few spring and summer clothes in the closet, packed a suitcase, and then packed all the canned biscuits and other things stored at home into the space.
Good guy, speaking of this, his small space is a bit full now, plus the cans and biscuits that Brother Niu just sent him recently.
His space is completely full, and the food reserves inside can keep him going for half a year under normal conditions with plenty left.
After Du Weiguo packed up, locked the doors and windows, and carried his suitcase, he just walked to the front yard when he saw the third uncle pushing a car back from outside.
Seeing Du Weiguo, the third uncle immediately greeted him with great enthusiasm, and his attitude was even a bit unabashedly flattering:
"Hey, Chief Du, why are you back? I haven't seen you for a few days, are you going out again?"
Du Weiguo just smiled and nodded, and said lightly: "Yes, third uncle, it's been a long time. I'm going out soon."
The third uncle gently adjusted the temples of his glasses and asked in a flattering tone: "Chief Du, that car at the door? Is it yours?"
Du Weiguo nodded lightly: "Well, that's the work car. I drive it for work recently."
As soon as the third uncle heard Du Weiguo's words, the flattering look on his face became even heavier. You must know that those who can drive a small car in this era are absolutely rare. It can be said that they are all among the best!
"Section Chief Du, you are now considered a big leader. You can even drive this little car. If our hospital has such a capable person like you, it is like a golden phoenix flying out of the chicken coop."
Du Weiguo smiled noncommittally. Seeing that Yan Fugui was very chatty, he handed him a cigarette and lit it for him thoughtfully:
"Haha, third uncle, how is our hospital doing lately? Is it still calm?"
The third uncle held the filter cigarette with both hands, took a sip of it carefully and carefully, and then slowly exhaled, exhaling bit by bit.
As if he could take advantage of the cigarette by holding it in his mouth for a while longer, the filter Du Weiguo gave him last time.
The third uncle has not yet been willing to smoke a red panda. He cherishes it at home, so this is his first time smoking a red panda.
After finally exhaling the smoke, the third uncle smashed his mouth, shook his head and said:
"Sure enough, it's a good smoke! It's soft and fragrant! Section Chief Du, our hospital has stopped talking about Blue Whale.
Even Qin Jingru, Qin Huairu, the two sisters, and this bastard Xu Damao will occasionally mess with each other, but the other neighbors in our courtyard are too lazy to even watch the excitement now!"
Du Weiguo curled his lips slightly: "Oh? Aren't they already remarried? How are their lives? I just saw that there was no one in his house! By the way, how are Jia Zhang and Bang Gang doing now?
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This is really not pretending. It has been a long time since the Xu family set up Bangge to steal the cake. Du Weiguo had no time to deal with these things, so he didn't know what would happen next.
At this time, the third uncle slowly finished his second mouthful. Judging from his solemn look, he seemed to be completing some important ceremony.
Du Weiguo found it very interesting. With his recent rise in status, his material life has also improved, and he has become somewhat of a carnivore.
However, when the third uncle heard this topic, he couldn't help but sneered. He took a peek at Du Weiguo's face and then said:
"Hey! They are now at odds with each other and have completely broken up with each other. Xu Damao came back after being imprisoned for 2 weeks.
Qin Jingru now asked for separation and divorce, but Xu Damao refused to agree. To this end, a general meeting was held, and even the Women's Federation and the street came to mediate.
But now Xu Damao is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water and accepts beatings and scolding, but he will not divorce no matter who says it.
He comes home every day just to get money for food, and at night he stays at home. When he doesn't go to bed, he makes a bed on the floor, and he doesn't know where he goes during the day.
Hey! Xu Damao has obviously planned to kill Qin Jingru!"
The third uncle spoke happily, and it was not difficult to hear the gloating in his tone. Du Weiguo chuckled and shook his head.
He secretly thought to himself that the third uncle was right. Now Qin Jingru was glued to her, and she was completely finished. This Xu Damao was also cruel, and he would never give up until she died!
The third uncle carefully completed the third ceremony, and then said with a satisfied smile:
"As for Ms. Zhang from the Intermediate Court, this old pious woman was sentenced to three years of hard labor, and Bang Geng was also sentenced to three years of juvenile detention.
Hey, Qin Huairu, the little widow, is now a blessing in disguise. After getting rid of these two big burdens, her life is actually more comfortable.
She is also cruel. She has only visited Banggeng twice in such a long time. As for Jia Zhang, she has never even visited or even asked, hahaha."
The third uncle was obviously gloating about his misfortune at this time, the villain's face came to life, and Du Weiguo also raised the corner of his mouth.
Mrs. Jia and Zhang's evil deeds are punished for their evil deeds. She has enjoyed so many blessings before, but now she has to suffer so many crimes. For a pampered person like her, reform through labor is nothing less than torture every day.
It’s hard to say whether this old pious woman can come out. As for Bangge, this naughty kid, I guess that after he comes out, it will coincide with a special period, and there is a high probability that he will end up miserable.
Qin Huairu, now that she had completely thought about it, could breathe a sigh of relief for a short time, but Du Weiguo could basically foresee that the countdown to her miserable days was not far away.
With a family like hers that is full of misdeeds, and her ability to get into the vegetable cellar, when the time comes, she will know what is the real darkest moment in life.
After finally smoking out a cigarette, and after listening to the third uncle talking about these family issues, Du Weiguo said goodbye to the third uncle who was still continuing the ceremony with only the filter left, and drove directly back to the steel rolling mill.