But when Yi Zhonghai thought about everything that happened tonight, he became even more confused.
He took a deep breath and then spoke.
"Honey, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. It's just what happened tonight that made me feel bad."
Aunt Yi saw that Yi Zhonghai was no longer the same as when he entered the house. She finally breathed a sigh of relief and then spoke.
"Lao Yi, what you did tonight was substandard. How could you be so biased towards the Jia family?"
Yi Zhonghai looked at Aunt Yi and said.
"I know that I deliberately favored the Jia family tonight. Of course I have my own reasons for doing so."
Aunt Yi asked a little puzzled after hearing this.
"Lao Yi, tell me what your purpose is?"
Yi Zhonghai sighed and said: "You said that we still don't have a son and a half, who do you expect to take care of us when we get old in the future?"
"It just so happened that something happened to Lao Jia. I think Jia Dongxu is a good choice."
"One is that we all live in the same courtyard, and since he is my apprentice now, I can get closer to him.
And there’s Lao Jia’s body... As long as we treat him well, I don’t believe he will dare not support us in our old age in the future.”
Hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, Aunt Yi cried while wiping her tears.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault for not being able to give you a child, so you make such calculations every day, ugh!"
After speaking, he sighed and continued.
"Lao Yi, why do I feel that it is still a bit unreliable? Don't forget that Jia Zhang is not easy to get along with!"
"Well! I just have a headache for her now! Tell me, this Jia Zhang family has become more and more aggressive since Lao Jia's accident!" Yi Zhonghai sighed helplessly after finishing speaking, and then continued.
"Also, this mother and son of the Zheng family have no sense of the overall situation. Don't they know how neighbors in the courtyard support each other?"
After hearing this, Aunt Yi felt a little unhappy and said to Yi Zhonghai.
"Lao Yi, this is someone else's fault today."
"How long has it been since the last time the Jia family beat someone? They didn't even apologize to their boss. Call me, and I'm not happy to give the fish to the Jia family."
…
Here, Mrs. Jia Zhang returned home with the money, first she cursed Zheng Zhendong crazily for a while, and then complained about Yi Zhonghai's lack of effort in doing things.
Finally, when I saw Jia Dongxu lying in a daze on the small bed, I wailed in my heart. This life was getting harder and harder.
…
A few days after the conference, the electricity was finally connected to the courtyard. At night, everyone was excited to see the lights on.
…
Zheng Zhendong hasn't been there these days, just reading at home. After all, he has to go to school after the Chinese New Year.
Opening the book and looking at the contents, Zheng Zhendong felt that it was quite easy. After all, he had been admitted to university in his previous life.
When it comes to learning the knowledge of junior high school, it is not just a matter of grasping it.
But the only bad thing is that the characters are in traditional Chinese, which makes me feel uncomfortable and I have to think about it for a long time when writing.
I wrote a letter to my second uncle a few days ago. I used a lot of simplified Chinese characters between the lines. I don’t know if my second uncle could understand it.
A few days later, Zheng Zhendong greeted Zheng's mother after dinner.
"Mom, I've been going crazy at home these past two days. Can I go out for a walk?"
Zheng's mother heard that her son wanted to go out for a walk, so she said.
"Third brother, you said you always like to run out when you have nothing to do. Why can't you just stay at home and be honest? The outside is so attractive to you?"
Then, before Zheng Zhendong could speak, he asked again.
"Where are you going this time? Do you want to go out of the city?"
Zheng Zhendong said squeakingly: "Maybe if I have nothing to do, I'll go for a walk outside the city."
"Wait!"
After Zheng's mother finished speaking, she entered the bedroom, came out after a while, took out a box, handed it to Zheng Zhendong and said, "Open it and take a look!"
Zheng Zhendong took the box and opened it quickly, only to see that there was a pistol inside, and it was a pistol that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it.
Looking at this familiar pistol, Zheng Zhendong couldn't help crying, and various memories of Zheng's father Zheng Chengji and playing with guns with the original owner flashed in his mind.
…
After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Zhendong wiped his eyes that were red from crying and asked hoarsely.
"Mom, didn't I remember to turn in this gun? Why did it appear in our house again?"
Mother Zheng looked at her son who had just cried and his eyes were red, and said with memories.
"After your father died, his body and his belongings were returned to our home. I did hand them over at that time."
"Later, your father's old leader Liu Zhanshen heard about this from somewhere, so he sent the gun back and wrote a special letter."
"The letter is in the box. You can open it and take a look."
Zheng Zhendong took out everything from the box, and the letter was at the bottom.
Zheng Zhendong picked up the letter, opened the envelope and took it out. He read it and saw what was written above.
Comrade Xiao Wang,
Hello.
Now I know that you have handed over Comrade Chengji's gun, and I have asked someone to retrieve it and send it to you.
First, this is the relic of Comrade Chengji during his lifetime, and you should keep it properly.
Second, the world is not peaceful after all. You, an orphan and a widowed family, need sharp weapons for self-defense. This gun is just right for you. This gun can be used as a family heirloom. There is no need to hand it over again. If anyone has any questions, you can order
He came to see me and questioned me face to face.
Chengji, since I have sacrificed my life, if there is anything you need me to do at home, please write to let me know!
——Liu Zhanshen
Written on Taihang Mountain on Yihai day, Yihai month, Jiashen year
After reading this text message, my heart that had just calmed down became a little excited again. With this person endorsing this gun, I won't be afraid of any monsters.
It's a really good gun. It's a shot that can kill two horses and three animals.
The gun was originally called the Browning M1900 pistol. It was an early automatic pistol produced by the Belgian fn company. It was designed by the famous firearms designer John Browning.
The gun uses the free recoil principle, and the recoil spring is in a tube mounted above the barrel.
The entire gun consists of a barrel, sleeve, grip and magazine, and fires 7.65mm semi-rimmed Browning pistol bullets.
I held the gun in my hand and it felt good.
Putting down the gun in his hand, Zheng Zhendong found spare magazines and bullets from a pile of things.
Put the bullets into the magazine, and then put the pistol and spare magazines into the satchel.
At this time Zheng's mother said: "Lao San, I'm going to work. You can do it yourself. Go outside the city and pay attention to safety."
"I know, Mom, I will pay attention. You go to work quickly!"
Zheng Zhendong watched Zheng's mother walking away and continued to tinker with things.
When they were almost done, they started to put on their coats and hats, and put the things they had just tinkered with in sacks.
After putting on the satchel and water bottle, carrying the sack, I went to the backyard, called my sister Zheng Xinyi from the Xu family and said.
"Little sister, I'm going out for a trip. There's leftover food at home. I won't be back at noon, so can you just heat it up and eat it yourself?"
Zheng Xinyi asked as she looked at the third brother carrying something on his back.
"Third brother, are you going out to the city to hunt again?"