Yan Lingse did not embarrass the two of them and let them finish moving the teaching props before letting Hu Huan and Xiao Jianseng leave.
The two finally slipped out of the Museum of Modern Literature. Hu Huan was extremely excited. He followed Xiao Jianseng a long way away and got on a bus. After wandering around for half an hour, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Brother Xiao! Are we going in the wrong direction?"
"Why does it feel like we are getting further and further away?"
Xiao Jianseng patted the yellow schoolbag he carried with him and whispered: "Yes, Li Yigu's family is from Beijing, and I want to send his ashes there."
Hu Huan was slightly awe-inspiring, and suddenly there was no complaint at all. Compared with his matters, sending his comrades home was a big deal. He asked in a low voice: "Why didn't I know about this?"
Xiao Jianseng smiled slightly and said, "How old are you? No one would entrust you with such a thing."
Hu Huan was a bit unconvinced, but he really had nothing to say to defend himself. If it were him, he wouldn't believe that a junior high school student could handle such an important thing.
Xiao Jianseng had obviously done his homework. He took Hu Huan with him and took the bus four times before arriving at an older family building. He adjusted his collar formally and then started knocking on the door.
The person who opened the door was a very kind old lady. She couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the two of them. Xiao Jianseng saluted a military salute and said sadly: "I am Li Yigu's comrade. He unfortunately died in the battle. The organization sent me here..."
The old lady's expression suddenly changed and she closed the door immediately.
The two looked at each other, and Hu Huan was about to knock on the door again when Xiao Jianseng stopped him and whispered: "Let the old man take a moment."
"Some family members often can't stand this kind of thing."
Hu Huan thought for a moment, put down his hand, and stood outside the door with Xiao Jianseng. The two waited for half an hour before the old lady opened the door again.
She had obviously cried and asked, "Where is my son?"
Xiao Jianseng handed over the yellow school bag. Hu Huan was beside him. His brain was hot and he took out the more than 10,000 yuan hidden in the conch that his father Hu Youyan had given him. He quietly stuffed it over and said in a low voice: "
Given by the organization!”
Xiao Jianseng was slightly stunned. Of course he knew that the organization did not give this money. There was a separate procedure for the pension, and they were not sent here. However, he wisely said nothing.
The old lady bowed and said in a low voice: "Sorry, you two warriors, I was a little out of character just now. It's not convenient to entertain you two this time. Next time you come, I will prepare delicious food for you..."
At this point, the old lady couldn't help it anymore, tears streamed down her cheeks, she hurriedly covered her face with her hands and turned back to the house.
Xiao Jianseng sighed and saluted another military salute. Hu Huan followed suit. The two waited for a while, and when they heard the sound of wailing inside, they felt heartbroken and left the old community silently.
Hu Huan walked a long way, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and whispered: "Go back! I don't want to play anymore."
Xiao Jianseng patted him on the shoulder and said, "We have been studying for two months! Brother Xiao will definitely take you to see the place where the flag is raised."
"By the way, where did your money come from?"
Hu Huan shrugged his shoulders and replied: "Dad gave it to me, there's no point in keeping it..."
"Oops!"
"I gave all the money, what will Wang Xiang's family do? We can't be empty-handed?"
Hu Huan was slightly annoyed, but no matter what he said, there was no way he would ask for half of it, let alone regret it, and gave all the money. He secretly made a calculation in his heart: "I didn't know there was no underground casino in the capital, so I'll go and gamble."
, help Brother Wang get some pension back."
Xiao Jianseng slapped him on the head and said, "What are you thinking about? Wang Xiang's home is not in Beijing. If someone else does this, it will be your turn no matter what."
Hu Huan breathed a sigh of relief. Although his father was a gambler and he had learned some gambling skills, he really didn't like it. If he only needed money, Hu Huan would rather go to the construction site to move bricks than move bricks.
The idea of going gambling for money.
The two of them took several buses and rushed back to the Museum of Modern Literature in the afternoon. Not to mention Xiao Jianseng, even Hu Huan had no appetite. The two of them went back to their dormitories and never showed up again.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, the Modern Literature Museum became lively. Hu Huan and several others who came earlier to report were arrested to receive the new students and help them get familiar with the environment.
Hu Huan himself was just a student, and he was so busy that he was dizzy, which diluted some of his sad emotions.
In the afternoon, Linghuyin appeared again, but he didn't say anything, just turned around and left in a hurry.
At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, after dinner, even Xiao Jianseng found an excuse to run away, leaving Hu Huan alone to receive the students who were reporting on the new report. Fortunately, no one came at this time, except for him
I can't leave, but I'm free.
Hu Huan opened a deck of playing cards, which was one of the entertainment items distributed to students. He felt bored staying alone in the hall, so he shuffled the cards.
Although Hu Youyan is an unconventional person, his gambling skills are truly inherited. Hu Huan has been exposed to this since he was a child, and his gambling skills are profound.
Hu Huan was naturally disgusted with these crooked ways, so he never showed off his gambling skills and never entered a casino.
He was just too bored at the moment, so he took some time to play.
Hu Huan cut the cards several times, and with a flick, he drew out four big ghosts.
Just then, a girl with dyed yellow hair walked in. Seeing this scene, she was shocked and shouted: "There is only one big ghost in the deck, how can you get four of them?"
"Cheating is not the way to go. Sister is here to teach you how to play cards."
The yellow-haired girl is one or two years older than Hu Huan. She looks like a little girl. She wears too much makeup on her face, so it's hard to tell whether she looks good-looking or not.
There were several holes in her clothes, which made her look unusual. From her temperament to her hairstyle and her manner of speaking, she was the type that Hu Huan hated the most.
Hu Huan threw away his cards and said, "You're here to report?"
The yellow-haired girl threw her luggage on the ground and said enthusiastically: "There is no rush to report. I will teach you how to play cards first. You are cheating so blatantly. It is simply a shame for a cheat."
She snatched the poker from Hu Huan's hand, opened the fan, and said, "Little brother, draw one."
Hu Huan didn't do anything, and his attitude was a little cold, and said: "Please show me the letter of introduction! I will help you arrange your dormitory, and here is the meal card..."
The yellow-haired girl interrupted Hu Huan's words and shouted: "Do you smoke or not? Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
"Sister, I'm not usually so kind. I would personally teach people how to gamble."
Hu Hua really didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so he randomly drew a card and put it on the table. The yellow-haired girl immediately responded with anger and shouted excitedly: "You cover this card, take a look, and don't tell anyone...