Wu Tong did not go home immediately. After being separated from Xiao Qi and Liu Zi, he immediately rushed to the police station. Xiao Long was flipping through the newspaper at his place. Through the window, he saw Wu Tong waving his hands vigorously and frowned.
He patiently put down the newspaper, swayed and walked out.
"What are you doing here again?" Xiao Long cursed in his heart, why did he become a child with such a guy?
"What happened to the thing I asked you to check?"
When this matter was mentioned, Xiao Long added fuel to the fire: "I haven't found you yet. Why don't you ask a black man to check for me? How should I check?"
Black people are people without household registration. Wu Tong was surprised and happy: "Does the name Tang Sancheng really not have household registration?"
"There is only one such weird name in the country. I heard you mention it. There is absolutely no such person in the population file." Xiao Long said with certainty: "Are you trying to amuse me? Don't do anything like this in the future.
You are annoying me. If you want to see me, go to the tavern."
Wu Tong received an inexplicable scolding from Fa Xiaoer. He was not angry but happy: "Okay, okay, okay, I will listen to you from now on. I thank you this time. I'll treat you to the tavern tomorrow night!"
Xiao Long looked at Wu Tong and shook his head helplessly: "Sometimes I really don't understand what you are thinking."
Wu Tong went home excitedly, but halfway through, he suddenly thought that if this Tang Sancheng was a supernatural being, it would be normal for him not to have a household registration. This thought made him depressed, but the purple blood was not wrong.
This is the biggest feature. Wu Tong quickly ran towards his home and went in. His wife and children were not at home. Just in time, he locked the door and entered the utility room. There were some old furniture piled up here, all of which Wu Tong used to own.
When there was no prosperity, Wu Tong's wife had to sell these old things to rag collectors more than once, and was scolded by Wu Tong, which made her suffocate because she didn't understand these rags.
What's good about it.
Wu Tong entered the utility room and walked to the very back. There was a five-drawer cabinet. The so-called five-drawer cabinet is a cabinet with five drawers. This kind of cabinet is relatively tall and can be used to place things on top.
A drawer can be used to store clothes. This five-drawer chest actually came from Wu Tongshun. His father was still alive at that time. Wu Tong was beaten hard for this, but the five-drawer chest was still preserved because his father was still alive.
Mom likes it.
What Wu Tong is opening now is the bottom drawer of the five-drawer cabinet. Wu Tong's father built a hidden cabinet there, which he used to store the most valuable thing in the family - a pair of gold earrings that Wu Tong's mother brought as a dowry.
, this is the most valuable thing in the family. Of course, this refers to Wu Tong before and now, which is extraordinary.
There was an old notebook in the dark cabinet. Wu Tong picked it up, put it in his hand with care, and turned the pages carefully. I heard that this notebook was passed down by his grandfather. It recorded some important moments of his life, including the following.
For one paragraph, my father always believed that it was written by his grandfather when his mind was not clear. However, his father may not have thought that many years later, Wu Tong would discover an amazing coincidence.
Wu Tong's grandfather was a tinker. He traveled in the countryside for many years, repairing pots and bowls for the villagers. Sometimes he also brought some small things from the city to the countryside and sold them.
That year was an extremely difficult year. In order to support the whole family, Grandpa Wu had to go far away to the poorest areas in the Central Plains. There was a reason why he went there. The more remote the country, the more difficult it was for the pots and bowls at home.
I especially treasure the ones that are old, and I can't bear to spend money to buy new ones, so I have to repair them again.
That day, Grandpa Wu came out of a mountain village and was resting on the roadside while carrying a load. He caught a glimpse of a man wearing ancient clothes, standing in the open space and looking at the sky. This situation was quite strange.
People in that era didn’t have much idea about making movies. Grandpa Wu walked towards the man carrying a load: "This little brother..."
The reason why I call that "ancient man" my little brother is mainly because that man looks younger than me, but I don't know why. Grandpa Wu always thinks that he is very majestic.
He knew a lot of people, and the majesty from this person's bones made Grandpa Wu's tone more humble: "This little brother, what are you doing here? Are you an opera singer?"
The man glanced at Grandpa Wu, didn't say anything, and just smiled, looking very vicissitudes of life. Grandpa Wu didn't give up and asked again: "Little brother, it's getting late. Are you a local?"
"What is this?" The man suddenly pointed at the repair tools in Grandpa Wu's bag and asked.
"Oh, this is for mending the pot, and this is the file." Grandpa Wu's family is kind-hearted, so he immediately picked it up and put it in the man's hand to let him see clearly. After all, the other person may not know what it is.
Something. Unexpectedly, the man's hand touched the edge of the file and slid it smoothly: "It's not very sharp..."
"Wait..." Grandpa Wu just wanted to remind him not to hang it with his hands, but it was already too late. The man's hand was already torn. Grandpa Wu said nervously: "Oh, you are too careless.
, how can you go directly with your hands..."
Before he finished speaking, he stood there with his mouth open. Blood was stained on the file. There were still uncondensed blood beads on the man's fingers. They were all purple-red! Not reddish, but purple!
"You, you, you..." Grandpa Wu was stunned, his tongue was tied, and he couldn't say a whole sentence. However, the man had no expression on his face, put his finger in his mouth, sucked it, and then looked at
Grandpa Wu: "Are you frightened?"
Grandpa Wu felt an indescribable strange feeling. The man in front of him had a mysterious energy all over his body, but he also looked very peaceful: "Your blood..."
"There are thousands of different kinds of people, it's not unusual." After the man said this, he suddenly said: "Thank you." Then he walked toward the southeast. In an instant, the shadow disappeared. Grandpa Wu stood there,
It's like having a big dream...
After returning home, Grandpa Wu couldn't forget this scene. In addition to telling the story to his family, he also wrote it down. The private villa that Grandpa Wu had stayed in for several years when he was a child was written in small words.
It’s not very good, but the basic meaning can be expressed, especially the key points. I also like to record some things, saying that when I get older, I can read them out. In that era, a tinker could keep a diary.
Maybe he didn't know what the diary was, but thanks to the Wu family's grandfather having this idea, Wu Tong now has the opportunity to verify some things...