Just having a father with such a disreputable reputation like Wang San, in this era where personal status is extremely important and status is paramount, the mother and son are destined to be labeled with shame and suffer endless cold looks and rejection.
Unless they originally intended to sever ties with Wang San and completely draw a clear line.
However, this is not an easy thing, and the relationship between husband and wife may be ended by a divorce certificate.
But "a father's debt must be repaid by his son". As Wang San's biological son, it is simply a fantasy to want to completely get rid of his biological father's influence.
Furthermore, Wang San made many enemies when he was in glory, but now that he has fallen, how can those who have been oppressed by him easily let go of such a good opportunity for liquidation?
With these people around, the life of mother and child becomes even worse.
Wang San, the son, has selfishness and greed in his nature.
When his father was imprisoned, his life suddenly changed, and he suddenly fell from the clouds to the dust. This gap was unbearable for him, and the fragility and unwillingness in his character were infinitely magnified.
It just so happens that at this critical moment, some people with ulterior motives took advantage of the situation, used money as bait, and carefully weaved an irresistible web.
At first, he was able to maintain a trace of reason and had a fierce inner struggle when facing temptation.
But gradually, that meager resistance became so small under the light of money.
He began to find excuses for every compromise, telling himself that it was just an inconsequential transaction and was harmless.
It's just a small piece of news, it won't have any impact.
But as everyone knows, this is the first step towards destruction and the beginning of his eternal catastrophe.
Once the greed in human nature is awakened, it is like wildfire that spreads across the prairie land and is difficult to contain.
Once you step into this vortex, it's like stepping into a quagmire. The harder you struggle, the deeper you sink.
As he fell deeper into it again and again, he found that he could no longer extricate himself. His previous conscience and bottom line had long been washed away by the turbulent flow of money.
In this way, he lost himself step by step and became a slave to money and desire until there was no way back.
This time, a lot of news came out through his hands.
Simply because of the ingredients, he was unable to access more important news, and what was spread was just some ordinary news.
For them, the news spread by Wang San is not so important.
The most important thing is that he used his status as a member of the Tugouzi Brigade to help those people transport things.
The explosives that Boss Feng hid in the cave were transported bit by bit by his hands.
So far, the matter has been almost settled.
Except for the mysterious Butterfly, basically everyone related to this case has been arrested.
Although the second battalion commander did not give up and continued to uncover the identity of the butterfly painter, it was time to go back.
The second battalion commander chatted with Xie Zhiyuan for a long time when he returned, and finally left with a letter written by Xie Zhiyuan to Li Chuanxiong.
After the Second Battalion Commander left, Xie Zhiyuan looked a little lonely, but soon it was too late to feel too sad because he was occupied by another thing.
Zhang Yu is going back soon.
He bought a train ticket for three days later.
Xie Zhiyuan was talking about his reluctance at the moment, while looking around for things that he could bring back to the capital for his eldest nephew.
During this period, Zhang Yu once wanted to intervene, but Grandma Xie and the others refused. Later, Grandpa Xie simply grabbed a handful of candies, stuffed them into Zhang Yu's pocket, and told him to go play with Xiwazi and the others if he had nothing to do.
After being kicked out of the door and coaxed like a child, Zhang Yu couldn't laugh or cry.
When Zhang Yu stepped out of his house, the afternoon sunshine was just right, and the golden light filled the entire village, adding a bit of warmth and laziness to this peaceful afternoon.
The children in the village, like tireless bees in summer, shuttle between the fields and alleys.
Their laughter was clear and sweet, adding a bit of vitality and vitality to the quiet afternoon.
Most children at this time do not have the habit of taking naps. The family thinks these children are noisy, so they just turn a blind eye and let them play freely outside and enjoy themselves.
Under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, a group of children were gathering together. Their laughter and shouts were intertwined, almost making the whole place become noisy and joyful.
As soon as Zhang Yu walked over, he was caught by the sharp-eyed Xiwazi.
As if he had discovered a new world, the little guy jumped up to Zhang Yu, his face filled with uncontrollable joy.
He stretched out his hand to greet Zhang Yu: "Uncle Xiao Yu, come on, come on! We are playing hide and seek, it's so fun! Now it's my turn to find someone, don't you want to play too, let's use scissors and a hammer.
How about whoever loses goes to find someone else?"
Xiwaziwazi gestured while talking, her aura-filled eyes staring closely at Zhang Yu, for fear that he would refuse.
He seemed to have bad luck today. He was the first to be found in consecutive rounds, so at this moment he was full of desire to "turn over".
Looking at Xiwazi's little face full of expectation, Zhang Yu smiled without revealing the other person's little thoughts.
She just gently took the black cloth strip in his hand and slowly covered her eyes.
"Okay, you go and hide, I'll find you."
The gentle voice sounded, making Xiwazi jump up with excitement.
"Really? Uncle Xiaoyu, you are really great! I finally don't have to look for anyone anymore!"
Xiwazi cheered and flew out like a happy bird to find his perfect hiding place.
Zhang Yu stood there and started counting loudly: "One, two, three...nineteen, twenty!"
As Zhang Yu counted, all the children held their breath and quickly dispersed, looking for the best hiding place.
Xiwazi was even more like a stray rabbit, disappearing in a flash, fully expecting to be the last one to be found this time.
Zhang Yu's voice echoed in the tranquility of the afternoon. As the last sound of "twenty" fell, the whole scene seemed to have pressed the pause button.
The hustle and bustle around him seemed to have quieted down, leaving only Zhang Yu's steady and powerful footsteps, echoing in the afternoon sun, leading him step by step towards the children hiding in the corner, and step by step towards his own childhood.
deep in the memory.
The midday sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled light and shadow, adding a bit of mystery and fun to the game.
Zhang Yu shuttled around every corner of the village, sometimes squatting down to check the grass, sometimes listening to the sounds in the distance. Every discovery made him feel heartfelt joy.
Finally, under an old locust tree at the entrance of the village, Zhang Yu found his first child - a little girl with a red face, hiding behind the tree and smiling secretly.
Immediately afterwards, he found other children one by one behind the abandoned millstone, in the shadows of the corners, and even on tall haystacks.
Whenever he found a child, he would gently pat them on the shoulder, and then ask with a smile: "Have you hidden it?" causing bursts of laughter and protests.
In the end, only Xiwazi was left to be found.
A group of children laughed and made noise nearby: "I didn't find it, I didn't find it, there are still people who haven't found it, we won."
Zhang Yu was not annoyed. He looked at them with a smile and pointed at the watch on his wrist: "It's not time yet."
"whee!"
"Uncle Xiaoyu, you definitely can't find my brother." Lewazi looked proud, as if he had won the game.
Zhang Yu looked at the group of children funny, but refused to admit defeat: "Really? Then I want to see whether your brother hid it better or I found it correctly."
After that, Zhang Yu carefully looked at the place he just passed by, and after making sure he didn't miss the hiding spot, he continued walking forward.
As he walked, his eyes were attracted by a low fence.
Few people usually go there, and there are some haystacks piled nearby, making it a good place to hide.
He approached quietly, trying not to make any noise, and kept his ears high, trying to catch any slight movement.
At this moment, a faint sound of breathing came from behind the haystack. Zhang Yu felt happy and was about to step forward to reveal the answer, but suddenly stopped.
He remembered the nervous and expectant mood he felt when playing games as a child, so he decided to give Xiwazi a small "surprise".
He deliberately walked in a big circle, pretending not to notice, and muttering: "Oh, where are these little guys hiding? Why can't I find any of them?"
He deliberately amplified his voice, hoping to attract the attention of the little guy in the hiding place.
Sure enough, before long, Xiwazi couldn't help but poke his head out from behind the haystack and quietly observe Zhang Yu's movements.
When he saw Zhang Yu's back turned to him, he couldn't help but reveal a proud smile. He was about to jump out and declare victory, but he didn't expect Zhang Yu to suddenly turn around and look at him with a smile on his face.
"Haha, I found you, Xiwazi!" Zhang Yu said with a smile, and pulled Xiwazi out from behind the haystack.
Xiwazi was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, his eyes shining with excitement. "Uncle Xiaoyu, you are so awesome! I hid it so well and you can find it!"
When the last child was "pulled out" by Zhang Yu, the whole village began to boil again.
The children gathered around Zhang Yu, scrambling to share their hiding experiences, while Zhang Yu listened patiently, and occasionally added a few humorous words, making everyone laugh and cry.
"We still have to play, we still have to play!"
The children's laughter and laughter came one after another, full of endless vitality and joy.
Their faces were flushed, their eyes flashed with love and reluctance for the game, and they all urged the start of a new round of games.
This time, the role of the searcher fell on the little girl who was found first. Her face was filled with a confident smile, as if she couldn't wait to show off her search ability.
A group of children were jumping up and down, and even Zhang Yu, who was usually calm, was infected by this pure joy at this moment.
He trotted excitedly, as if he had become one of the children, and began to actively look for the perfect place where he could both hide and escape.
After looking around, his eyes naturally fell on the towering ancient locust tree at the entrance of the village.
The locust tree is tall and strong, with luxuriant branches and leaves, like a kind old man, using its broad arms to provide a natural refuge for the children.
Zhang Yu secretly rejoiced in his heart. He believed that as long as he was alert enough, under the cover of this locust tree, he would be able to escape the search of the little girl.
With a loud "twenty", the little girl took off the black cloth covering her eyes and began to look for those hidden friends.
The little girl kept searching carefully in the fields, behind haystacks, and in the bushes, not letting go of every tiny sound or movement.
Her steps are sometimes brisk and sometimes cautious, showing patience and sensitivity beyond her years.
Zhang Yu hid behind the locust tree and felt unprecedented tension and excitement.
He clung to the trunk of the tree, his body almost blending into the tree. Only his eyes were closely following the little girl's every move.
Whenever the little girl passes by, he will move quietly around the locust tree.
As time went by, the little girl's search scope gradually expanded, and she even began to try to call her friends' names, trying to use their voices to lure them out.
Zhang Yu relied on his familiarity with the structure of the locust tree and his own agility to successfully evade searches again and again.
Finally, when the little girl gave up and reluctantly admitted that she could not find all the hidden friends, Zhang Yu quietly spoke out from behind the locust tree and appeared in front of everyone with a proud face.
The children asked him how he hid, and Zhang Yu repeated the hiding action he had just done in front of the children with a smile on his face.
The children didn't expect it could be hidden like this. They were dumbfounded and exclaimed one after another.
"Uncle Xiaoyu, I want to try it too!"
Xiwazi's face was eager to try, and her eyes were shining with excitement.
Zhang Yu smiled and nodded, wanting to make way for Xiwazi.
However, just as he was about to move out, his foot accidentally stepped on a loose stone. His foot slipped and his body instantly lost his balance.
Zhang Yu was startled and quickly tried to stabilize his body, but it was too late. He felt as if he had stepped on something fragile. Suddenly, the ground beneath him was empty. The original soil layer began to slide rapidly, and his whole body also felt like it was broken.
Started to fall rapidly.
During the fall, various thoughts of self-rescue flashed through Zhang Yu's mind. He tried to grab things around him to slow down, but there were not many things around that he could grab.
Except for a few roots of old locust trees, there was nothing else to grab onto.
He waved his arms sideways with all his strength, hoping for a glimmer of life.
Fortunately, his fingers finally touched the roots of an old locust tree, which was his last hope.
However, fate seems not to let him go easily.
The tree root has long since rotted away and cannot bear the weight of an adult.
Zhang Yu only felt a huge force coming from his fingertips, followed by a crisp "click" sound, and the tree roots broke.
At this critical moment, countless pictures flashed through Zhang Yu's mind, including the smiling faces of his family, the joy of childhood, and the wonderful time spent with these children...
Hearing the cracking sound coming from above, his heart sank, and despair quickly overwhelmed him like an icy tide.
But in this thin line between life and death, he instinctively made a final struggle - he kicked his legs hard, trying to find a balance or a new support point in the air.
