Outside the car window, dim light occasionally shines in.
No one spoke in the car.
Su Yun leaned on the back of the chair with her eyes closed, her mind racing through the cause and effect of the incident, thinking about possible possibilities.
Chen Zhong's warning flashed through her mind, and Su Yun's squinted eyes opened slightly. It was best not to have anything to do with the master behind Chen Zhong, otherwise it would be vicious competition.
She is not afraid of her opponents, but she doesn't like such dirty methods. Now she has a bad temper and is afraid that she will lose control of herself and use even more dirty and despicable methods to retaliate.
"Xiaoyun, can you still hold on physically? If you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately and don't hold on, okay?"
Zhao Meiyu sat next to Su Yun. She was very worried about Su Yun's health.
"I'm fine."
Su Yun replied softly, and continued to close her eyes and take a nap. The night was already deep, and she didn't know how long it would take to solve this matter tonight, so Su Yun must take the time to rest more when she can.
She had to think about the three children in her belly.
Driving in the city at night is relatively convenient, but after leaving the city, the driving speed slows down a lot. In addition, the roads here are not very good, and Su Yun, a pregnant woman, is in the car, so Chen Jinzhou drives
Have to be more careful.
But at least it was faster than them taking the tram.
After driving for nearly two and a half hours, they finally arrived at Baiwan Village. It was almost twelve o'clock at night, and every household had turned off the lights and slept for a long time.
Su Yun and the others first went to the village chief's house and called up the village chief Luo Jianshe and the women's director Lao Hongmei who had just been lying down.
Su Yun first apologized for disturbing their rest, and then briefly explained to them the purpose of coming here late at night, and then walked towards the home of the villager who broke his leg.
The man who broke his leg was named Mao, and his name was Mao Wanyuan. I heard from the village chief Luo Jianshe that the Mao family had only one son for three generations, and in Mao Wanyuan's generation, there was only one son, Mao Wanyuan.
Su Yun was slightly stunned when she heard this. "Didn't it mean that he was carried away by his brothers after he broke his leg?"
"Huh, those are the cousins of the Mao family. Those people..." When it comes to the Mao family, Luo Jianshe is a bit hard to describe. In their Baiwan Village, the Mao family brothers are very famous.
Others are famous for their hard work, but those Mao family brothers are famous for their laziness. Oh, that’s not entirely correct. At least that Mao Wan Yuan is considered a hard-working person, otherwise he wouldn’t work in Su Yun’s factory.
But I never thought that Mao Wanyuan, the only diligent member of the Mao family, would fall off a shelf and break his leg.
Luo Jianshe sighed when he thought of this, what is all this?
It's not that he has evil thoughts, he feels that if someone is really evil and destined to fall and get injured, then he can choose some lazy person.
Anyway, they usually lie down at home, and the injured leg is the same as the uninjured leg.
Why did the most diligent one fall and get injured? The village chief couldn’t figure it out and was extremely depressed!
The group of them walked through the village and arrived at Mao's house. The night was so dark that Su Yun did not notice that the surrounding houses were obviously much shabbier than other houses in the village.
Luo Jianshe walked up with a flashlight and knocked on the wooden door loudly.
"Open the door. I'm Uncle Jianshe. I'm here to see you if I need anything. Please open the door quickly."
This is the home of Mao Wan Yuan’s family.
This Mao Wan Yuan's parents died in his early years. He lived with his grandmother in this place.
The reason why Luo Jianshe said about you is because he felt that since Mao Wanyiyuan broke his leg, at least one of their brothers should stay to take care of him, right?
That's why I said I'm looking for you when I knocked on the door.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the yard. Along with the footsteps, there was an old voice. She asked, "Who is it? Is there something wrong this late at night?"
The person speaking was none other than Mao Wanyuan's grandmother, an old lady who is already 70 years old. Her legs and feet are not very convenient, so she walks extremely slowly.
When the old lady came to the door, she opened it and saw Luo Jianshe, with a puzzled expression on her wrinkled face.
She narrowed her eyes and looked carefully. "Is this construction?"
In addition to having difficulty with her legs and feet, the old lady is also somewhat deaf. So much so that when Luo Jianshe introduced himself just now, she didn't even hear him.
Luo Jianshe nodded, took two steps forward, and spoke loudly into the old lady's ear.
"It's me, Third Madam. Are you the only one in your family? Where are Mao Wanfang and Mao Wangang? Aren't their brothers here guarding Mao Wanyuan?"
The old lady covered her ears with one hand and listened intently. Luo Jianshe was very close this time, so the old lady listened to what he said.
The old lady let out a sigh and said, "They have gone back a long time ago. Do you have anything to do with their brothers during the construction in the middle of the night?"
"Wan Fang and his family's home is at the back. You're going the wrong way, hahahaha!"
The old lady was very simple and she didn't think too much. So he thought Luo Jianshe had gone to the wrong door.
Luo Jianshe waved his hand quickly, "No, no, no, I'm not looking for them. I'm here to see Mao Wanyuan. Didn't he break his leg today? He didn't go to the hospital. I don't feel comfortable coming over to see him."
The old lady nodded. Speaking of her grandson, she sighed.
"What are we going to do after ten thousand yuan? He broke his leg before he even had a wife. Will any girl like him in the future? Oh, Jianshe, you are his uncle, you have to help with the planning.
ah!"
The old lady took Luo Jianshe's hand and said sincerely.
Luo Jianshe nodded, stepped aside and said to the old lady, "Sister, the person in charge of the factory where Wan Yuan works is here. They want to take a look at Wan Yuan to see how his injuries are. If it's serious, he still needs to be injured."
Take it to the hospital."
"The hospital is a place only rich people can go to, but we can't go there."
The refusal was evident on the old lady's face.
Lao Hongmei, who was standing next to Su Yun, saw that no one came through the door despite her husband's talk for a long time. She stepped forward and held the old lady's hand.
"Sister, this is a new society now. Everyone can go to the hospital."
"You can really go there without any money?" The old lady looked at Lao Hongmei suspiciously, obviously not believing her words.
"Your Third Uncle, Brother Mao, and Sister-in-law Mao all died because they had no money and the hospital refused to accept them! We also have no money now, so why did the hospital accept them?"
Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Yun walked up and said.
"Don't worry, old man, I will be fully responsible for all the expenses incurred by your grandson going to the hospital."
Only then did the old lady realize that there were several people standing behind her. She looked at Su Yun suspiciously, thinking that this little girl must be lying.
But she couldn't lock people out in the middle of the night, could she? The Mao family couldn't do such a thing.
The old lady opened the door and said, "You guys, go in. My eldest grandson is sleeping soundly."
Sleeping soundly?
Su Yun and others expressed doubts about the old lady's remarks.
When they entered the old and cramped house and saw a man lying on the bed with a towel stuffed in his mouth, they suddenly realized that it was because Mao Wanyuan couldn't make a sound that the old lady thought he was sleeping soundly.
?
Su Yun glanced at Zhao Meiyu and the others. Zhao Meiyu and Wang Yufen understood each other. They stepped forward, one of them supported the old lady's arm, and they led them out of Mao Wanyuan's room.
"Old man, could you tell us how you and your grandson live?"
Zhao Meiyu said!
The old lady had a pure mind and a simple and honest personality. She really didn't do what he wanted and started talking to Zhao Meiyu and the others.
"Our family has ten thousand yuan, he is such a good boy..."
The old lady's voice gradually faded away, and Su Yun also started her inquiry.