Leaves return to their roots

When Yang Fan returned to the upstairs, he was excited. He went to the bathroom to relieve his hands, then brushed his teeth, and then washed his face well.

Before he was about to go out, he paused, and then turned back and lifted the toilet lid.

After a while, after coming out, Yang Fan walked to the door of the room where Liu Yueyue lived.

Put your hands on the door handle and twist them gently.

Um?

Can't twist!

Yang Fan tried hard.

Still can't twist!

Yang Fan was so amused that this girl locked the door.

Last time Shisan and Liu Qianqian lived in this room, the door never locked at night.

"Yueyue, open the door." Yang Fan knocked on the door gently and shouted in a low voice.

After shouting a few times, the door did not open, and Liu Yueyue did not respond. I wonder if she was asleep.

Sighing secretly, Yang Fan had to give up.

If you knock on the door and continue shouting, your parents may be able to hear it.

This girl is afraid of what will happen if she opens the door.

Yang Fan didn't say much, and Liu Yueyue had enough reason not to open the door.

On the contrary, the next day, after getting up, when Liu Yueyue saw Yang Fan, she asked him timidly: "Yang Fan, aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Yang Fan pinched her slippery face.

Afterwards, after breakfast, they said goodbye to Yang’s father and mother. The two went out and started working.

At less than four o'clock in the afternoon, the two bid farewell to their colleagues in the project team and finished work and went home.

Before going up the mountain, passing by the village called Muwu Village at the foot of the mountain. Yang Fan turned the steering wheel and drove in.

More than half an hour later, the car drove out again.

"Yang Fan, is that family a relative of your family? Why did you go there specifically?" Liu Yueyue asked in the car.

"It's not a relative. The male owner used to have a good relationship with my dad. They worked as carpenters together and often went up the mountain to find each other to drink." Yang Fan sighed.

"Your father's good friend?" Liu Yueyue asked, "Is he not at home today?"

After a moment of silence, Yang Fan said, "Uncle Tang, he has passed away for many years."

"Ah?" Liu Yueyue was shocked.

Yang Fan said: "Before Uncle Tang's death, he worked as a carpenter to make money to subsidize his family. The family conditions were quite good in the countryside. After his death, his family became extremely poor."

Liu Yueyue was silent.

Then, Yang Fan drove and talked about Uncle Tang’s house.

The year when Uncle Tang passed away, his youngest daughter was only 3 years old.

My little daughter still remembers that when she was about to go out, she said that she would come back after working for half a month.

At that time, she and her second brother asked their father to come back to bring delicious food at the door. The father laughed and replied.

Since then, they have never seen their father again.

After Uncle Tang passed away, their family lived a difficult life.

The dirt house at home collapsed on a rainy day. His wife Zhu Hong stuffed the family's clothes into three or four snakeskin bags and took the children under one roof to shelter from the rain.

In this way, for a long time, Zhu Hong and the children were running around and staying at their relatives' houses.

Zhu Hong is the only labor force in the family. She had to go out to work and leave her children at home. Several children could only learn to take care of themselves.

The children saw the bitterness of the mother pulling three children alone.

There was no way to harvest the rice in the field, so she went to ask someone else to pull the rice back with a tractor.

The once broken house was built into a brick house, but my mother borrowed money to build it.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death... It sounds very sad." Liu Yueyue said.

Yang Fan's words made Liu Yueyue Ru hit by lightning: "Uncle Tang did not die of illness, but was killed by money."

Then, Yang Fan said: "More than ten years ago, the main culprit was arrested and executed, and the other murderer was caught only three years ago."

After being shocked, Liu Yueyue had anger on her pretty face: "The murderer is so inhumane."

Then, she asked again: "Yang Fan, has the murderer caught three years ago been executed?"

Yang Fan shook his head: "Not yet, the criminal did not plead guilty, and the case was time-consuming to hear. The main culprit who killed Uncle Tang was executed more than ten years ago, and there was no evidence of death. The accomplice could deal with it all the time, but the crime was not yet decided."

Wooden House Village.

Under forty-five years old, Zhu Hong, who was over 60 years old, was dizzy in her eyes. She touched the big bag of fruit on the table with her hands, and she burst into tears.

The son of her husband’s friend is so promising, and her husband’s children...

Until now, when thinking of her husband's tragic death, Zhu Hong still often can't sleep at night.

Her biggest regret is that her husband's sudden death completely changed the children's lives.

Due to sudden changes in the family, her three children were unable to continue to go to school after the compulsory education was over.

The family has no money and can't buy a house. My son has not yet started a family at the age of marriage.

Zhu Hong has been cleaning in a hotel in Qianjiang for more than ten years and has already suffered from the root of back pain.

But only by insisting on working can she get the two or three thousand yuan salary every month.

It was not until August this year that Zhu Hong fell while working, had a leg injury, and was unable to take care of herself for a while, so she returned to the village.

Recently, she was able to walk limply, but couldn't walk too far.

When the first trial was held, Zhu Hong had traveled thousands of miles to appear in court.

She kept crying during the trial and her emotions were almost broken. She questioned her accomplices who were both women: "Do your heart grows from flesh?"

The accomplice apologized to Zhu Hong, but Zhu Hong did not accept it.

A life cannot be erased with just one apology.

"Old Tang, Xiaofan, who played with our son in the mountains, went to college. Now he is driving a good car and brings his unreasonable girlfriend home. He said he plans to get married next year. Our son will go out after graduating from junior high school.

Working, two or three years older than Xiaofan, hasn't made a girlfriend yet." Zhu Hong put on reading glasses, limped to the gate of the yard, and sat on the stone strip.

I remember that back then, the family of five was laughing and cheering in the yard, which was very lively.

During the Chinese New Year, my children were wearing new clothes and went to buy fireworks with my father after dinner.

Even though Lao Tang went out to work for a long time and didn't come back for a month or two, or even several months, the family was filled with joy and smiles, and he looked forward to Lao Tang's return every day.

But since Lao Tang never came back, this family seemed to be dispersed, no longer complete, and full of holes.

"I can't go next time the court will be held." Zhu Hong wiped her tears.

What she wanted to go, and wanted to hear the words "death penalty, execute it immediately".

The cell phone rings and Zhu Hong answers the phone.

The voice came from over there: "Mom, I'm ready to go to court again, I'll set off tomorrow."

"Dong'er, it's too far, the travel costs are expensive. Otherwise, don't go, as it will not affect the result if you go." Zhu Hong said.

"No, I'm going!" My son's voice was firm.

The vermilion is in full bloom.

All three children could go to college and leave the bottom of society.

But now, the situation of children is even more miserable than that of their parents.

Old Tang has fields and a way out.

If your children only have foundations, if you build a house, you will have no land.

There are two brothers in the same village, whose family is poor and there is not much land. My elder brother went to the southern coast to be his son-in-law and hasn't come back for many years.

My younger brother works outside and earns some money. He wants to build a new house recently.

After hearing the news, the old father stopped him and said that this was your elder brother's foundation and his last place to settle down. When he was old, he wanted to return to his roots and could not break his roots.
Chapter completed!