This situation made You Shaoqing a little unsure. She couldn't guess who the stalker was. It seemed that it shouldn't be a public security officer. Public security officers would not follow her with such a heavy cloth bag.
You Shaoqing didn't let the stalker follow her for long, and she quickly got rid of him.
This stalker was naturally Long Jinyun. Long Jinyun thought she was seeing Zuo Shaoqing, so one can imagine her surprise at the time.
In the next few days, You Shaoqing carefully watched behind herself and the pedestrians around her. The girl never appeared again. She also did not find any suspicious followers.
This is a bit annoying. Should she tell Lao Wei about this? None of her team members found out that they were being followed. And the first one to discover that they were being followed was her. What if she told her team about this?
Members, it was a bit embarrassing. You Shaoqing was actually a little angry about this.
This day was Sunday, and You Shaoqing was resting at home. There was another thing that annoyed her at home.
Sunday was always the time when she checked her daughter's homework. She found that her little Yuanyuan got one wrong in doing such a simple arithmetic problem. This made her a little angry.
She kept a straight face and said as seriously as possible: "Yuanyuan, you made a mistake in a question. Please check again to see which question you made a mistake in."
Xiao Yuanyuan was sitting next to the small table, pouting her little red mouth and mumbling, but she couldn't find out which question she got wrong. This made You Shaoqing, who was sitting on the other side of the small table, really annoyed.
Wang Shitou, who was also resting at home, was sitting on a small stool at the door, looking here. Usually when Xiao Yuanyuan couldn't do her homework, he would have come over to give her advice. But today there was Xiao Yuanyuan.
Since his mother was here, it was hard for him to interrupt. He looked at You Shaoqing quietly and calmly.
Ever since the mother and daughter moved into his home, Wang Shitou had been a little confused about this woman called "Aunt Su". In his vague memory, he seemed to have seen this woman. But where did he meet her?
However, he couldn't remember what it was for. It seemed that Aunt Su didn't have such a familiar feeling towards him.
When he met Aunt Su for the first time, she shook his hand with a smile and said, "You are like a stone. You are so tall that you are almost catching up with me. Mother Wang, don't you think so?"
Mrs. Wang was coming out of the kitchen with food at this time and said: "Shitou, give your Aunt Su some water and let her wash her hands. Let's eat. Aunt Su, it's a common meal, so you can make do with it."
That dinner was actually very sumptuous. In Shi Shi's memory, such a meal could only be eaten during the Chinese New Year. But in his other memories, he couldn't remember when he had seen this Aunt Su.
The same thing happened, and it was also something that You Shaoqing found strange.
Ever since she brought her daughter to live in this home, she had been vaguely aware that this fifteen-year-old boy would sometimes stare at her quietly. When she glanced by chance, she could see that there was something indescribable in his eyes.
Doubts. Sometimes his eyes would be half-closed, as if he was watching, but also thinking about something, as if he was solving a difficult arithmetic problem.
Speaking from the outside, You Shaoqing had no impression of Wang Shitou at all. In the torture room of the Secrecy Bureau, this child was only six years old. At that time, she was sitting in the observation room and did not even look at this child.
A glance at the child showed that she had no impression of Liang Shitou back then.
At this time, Xiao Yuanyuan, who was sitting at the table, was still absent-minded. She was looking over her homework book, but she couldn't find any question she had done wrong. She put a small hand on her round cheek and tilted her head.
His head was looking at the ceiling, and his little mouth was still mumbling.
You Shaoqing knocked on the table and said, "Yuanyuan, if you don't read your homework, what are you doing?"
Xiao Yuanyuan pouted and said, "Didn't you see that I was thinking?"
You Shaoqing said seriously: "You should look at your homework and think carefully."
Xiao Yuanyuan glanced at her sideways and murmured: "Then if you don't look at the homework, will you not be able to think?"
You Shaoqing suppressed his anger and said, "Don't be harsh with me, be careful of me 'Zu Wa' (left pawn right wa, pronounced cei) you."
Xiao Yuanyuan puffed her mouth and said: "I'm not a soy sauce bottle, why do you want to 'Zuwa' me?"
Wang Shitou, who was sitting at the door, almost laughed out loud. This little Yuanyuan's smile and every frown made him feel cute. Every night before dinner, before Aunt Su got off work, he was the one who urged Xiao Yuanyuan to do her homework.
, while joking with her. Whenever they laugh, they will dance, lean forward and back together.
Xiao Yuanyuan would ask him some strange questions, "Brother Shitou, do you think 0 is an odd number or an even number?"
Wang Shitou blinked and couldn't answer.
Xiao Yuanyuan said: "Brother Shitou, you are so stupid. Our teacher said that anything that is divisible by 2 and has no remainder is an even number. If 0 divided by 2 is still equal to 0, is it divisible?
Is there no remainder?" As she said this, she giggled and her little body leaned forward and back.
Wang Shitou also laughed. He didn't expect that the definition of even numbers could be used in this way. He patted the table and said: "Stop talking and do your homework quickly. Aunt Su will be back soon."
Xiao Yuanyuan immediately glanced at the door and then immersed herself in her homework.
Now, Xiao Yuanyuan did the arithmetic problem wrong and looked at the roof with her big eyes blinking, which made Wang Shitou feel extremely happy.
At this time, You Shaoqing said something that made the smile on Wang Shitou's face gradually disappear.
You Shaoqing said to his daughter at the table: "I'll give you some time so you can think about it again."
This was a very common sentence, but like the tip of a thin needle, it gently opened the memory that had been sealed in Wang Shitou's heart for a long time, or even selectively forgotten. It was a wound in his heart, vague and painful.
Judges, please re-read Section 86 "Father and Son Trial" and recall the scene with Wang Shitou.
That was the last time he saw his father in his memory, in a dark and blurry place. He couldn't remember what place it was. Later, when he was in middle school, his teacher would sometimes tell stories about revolutionary martyrs who were tortured by Kuomintang agents. He
I judged in my mind that it should be in the torture room of the spies.
At that time, his father was sitting behind a table. Behind his father, there were two ferocious-looking spies. Opposite his father, sitting... a woman? A woman in military uniform? What puzzled him was,
The woman in his memory was always very vague, and he could not clearly see her appearance.
But at this time, Wang Shitou's face gradually turned pale. Because he gradually recalled that the woman sitting opposite his father seemed to have said such a sentence. His memory was a little fuzzy here. It may not be the original words, but they were
He understood what it meant. The woman said: "I can give you some time to think about it again." The vague woman in his memory was becoming clearer little by little. He looked at it
Aunt Su, who was sitting at the table, felt a sense of oppression in her chest. That woman in military uniform... was that Aunt Su?
Wang Shitou slowly stood up and walked toward the door with unsteady steps.
You Shaoqing looked up at him at this time, feeling confused for a moment, but it was only for a moment. She could not imagine the key plot in this. She continued to look down at her daughter's homework.
Wang Shitou stumbled back to his hut and fell heavily on the bed, letting the gradually clearer memories appear before his eyes one by one. There was still only one question in his mind, "Is Aunt Su that woman? Why is this so?
What a coincidence?" His mother once told him that they used to live in Nanjing. "But why is she here? Is this the woman who interrogated my father?"
Wang Shitou had a series of questions in his heart, all of which were unanswerable. The most important point was that he was a little unsure about his memory. But these questions all evoked his memory and yearning for his father.
Wang Shitou, who was lying in the hut, remembered most clearly that his father died in the torture chamber of a Kuomintang agent. This was what his mother, his aunt, told him when he was very young.
His father's death is something he will never forget no matter what.
In the evening of that day, when Wang's mother and her son and You Shaoqing's mother and daughter were sitting together to have dinner, You Shaoqing vaguely noticed that Wang Shitou had changed a little. He lowered his head to eat without saying a word. He occasionally raised his head.
At that moment, she saw serious contemplation in his eyes. What surprised her slightly was that there was even some kind of hatred in that contemplative look. When he looked at her, his eyes were fixed and unsteady.
Vibrant voice.
You Shaoqing felt very strange, his heart was spinning, but he didn't understand why.
Although You Shaoqing had doubts in her heart, she didn't take this fifteen-year-old boy too seriously. Wang Shitou spoke in Wuhan dialect and looked like he was a local child. She initially
When she came to Wuhan to lurk, he was only seven or eight years old. It was impossible for her to have any interaction with him before and after that. So, after thinking about her doubts, she put them down. She was still doubtful.
Being followed, even though the stalker was an inexperienced girl.
This kind of life continues. You Shaoqing still goes to get off work on time every day as usual. However, she is more cautious than before. When she goes out every day, she pays more attention to what is in front of and behind her.
About three or four days later, when it was almost time to get off work, You Shaoqing was sitting at her small table counting her income, sorting out receipts, and getting ready to get off work. At this time, she looked outside through the small window next to her.
At just one glance, she realized the danger. She felt that she might really be being followed. This stalker didn't look like a novice.
