Aunt Ding shouted angrily towards the backyard: "You bastard, come out!"
The sound echoed over the backyard, with strong penetrating power, like a bolt from the blue, causing waves again in the already noisy backyard.
However, this shout did not seem to elicit a response from her son. The air was stagnant for a while, and the anger in Aunt Ding's heart rose again.
Just when Aunt Ding was about to roll up her sleeves and take the brat out in person, a figure slowly walked out of a room in the corner of the backyard.
The young man's eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he had just been awakened from sleep. There was still red blood in his eyes that had not completely receded, and he looked like he had been up all night.
Her hair was also messy, she had obviously just gotten up from bed.
Facing his mother's call, the boy looked tired but still tried to open his eyes. His sleepy face was full of confusion and puzzlement: "Mom, why are you calling me so early in the morning! I just fell asleep not long ago.
Son."
Seeing her son's appearance, Aunt Ding couldn't help but frowned and said with some disgust: "Sleep, sleep, sleep, just sleep. What time is it now, you can't afford it."
The young man laughed, feeling sleepy again, and said half asleep: "Mom, what do you want from me? If you are fine, I will go back and sleep for a while."
Seeing that her son was so sleepy, Aunt Ding curled her lips and said, "You were a thief last night, and you are so sleepy in broad daylight."
Speaking of this, the young man couldn't help complaining: "I don't know which bastard stayed up most of the night last night, banging and banging outside the wall for who knows what, and woke me up several times."
Thinking of this, the young man said angrily: "Don't let me catch him, otherwise I..."
Before I finished speaking, my ears suddenly hurt, and then I heard Aunt Ding's angry voice: "Bad boy, who are you?"
"Mom, mother, it hurts!" The young man reached out to cover his ears and apologized: "Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong."
Aunt Ding let go of her son's ears, snorted coldly, and threatened: "If you dare to say such nonsense again in the future, I will smash your mouth."
After saying that, he made a fierce look.
The young man was very sensible and apologized immediately: "Mom, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again."
"Humph, that's the best." Aunt Ding snorted coldly, then looked the boy up and down, as if she was weighing where to attack next time.
"Mom, what did you call me for just now?" The young man felt a little guilty after being looked at by his mother, so he tried his best to change the subject.
Only then did Aunt Ding remember the purpose of her visit. Her expression dropped again, her eyes widened and she asked, "Why did I call you? Let me ask you, where did you put the ladder after you used it last time?"
"Where is it? Isn't it placed against the wall?" The young man was a little confused and asked: "Mom, do you want to use a ladder? The ladder is placed against the wall. You can just go find it. I will go back and take a closer look.
"
While talking, he glanced at the wall and said in surprise: "Hey! Who used the ladder again? Why did the ladder move? I remember that I originally put it in front."
As the boy spoke, he scratched his head, wondering if he had remembered the wrong location.
When she mentioned this, Aunt Ding couldn't help but pick up the sole of her shoe and throw it at her son: "Who told you to put the ladder there?"
"Ouch!" The young man dodged in a hurry and was hit by the shoe. Looking at the shoes on the ground, the young man said aggrievedly: "Mom, what did you hit me for, and what did I do wrong?
Besides, don’t put the ladder anywhere, so when you use it next time, you don’t have to take it out from the house. Isn’t that convenient?”
Aunt Ding couldn't bear it any longer, so she picked up another shoe and threw it at her son: "I'm going to save you from being lazy. I'm going to save you from being lazy. How many times have I told you, put the ladder back after delivering it?"
go back!
You all go in through the left ear and out through the right ear. Just like that damn daddy of yours, you know how to fool around all day long.
It’s okay now, let’s let people run away.”
Seeing Aunt Ding showing off her power, the two policemen subconsciously took a step back and did not dare to step forward for a while.
They will never admit that it is because they are timid, but because they are not good at interfering in other people's housework.
After Aunt Ding had finished scolding her, the two of them winked at each other and bravely stepped forward to stop her.
It was not easy to persuade Aunt Ding, who was looking angry.
During this period, the young man was a little upset when he heard the cause and effect. He did not expect that he had been lazy for a while and actually provided a way for the criminals.
The young man took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Mom, I will never throw the ladder away and leave it outside just to save trouble."
Seeing the mother and son reconcile, the two policemen breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he asked somewhat seriously: "Do you know the specific information about that tenant?"
Aunt Ding provided the two police officers with the name of the escaped tenant and some basic information.
But when it comes to the other party's household registration address, Aunt Ding is not sure.
She explained with some embarrassment: "My eldest brother used to live in that house. Later, because of his good performance and because they both worked in the same factory, the employer gave him a house.
After they moved there at the beginning of this year, this house became vacant.
I thought that if I was idle, I would be idle and recruiting people to plot against me. I might as well rent it out to earn some rent and support my family.
The tenant named Ding was introduced by an old friend of mine.
I didn't think much about it at first, thinking that he was introduced by an old friend of mine, so there shouldn't be anything wrong with him, so I didn't ask too much about him. I didn't have any ID, so I just looked at him.
I just heard that he seemed to come over to join his sister, or something. I forgot the details. Anyway, he often didn't come back at night. It would be good if he could come back for three or four days out of ten days.
But I don’t owe any rent or anything.”
When talking about this, Aunt Ding was still a little embarrassed.
She always thought that the young man was a good guy, but she didn't expect that he could commit crimes despite his appearance.
I don’t know whose blood it belongs to?
But I think the young man really did something bad. Otherwise, why would he run away? This is obviously a guilty conscience.
"Can you provide the address of your friend?" the policeman asked.
"Okay, okay." Aunt Ding is still annoyed that she didn't say a few words and let the other party run away.
After getting the address of her old friend from Aunt Ding, the police were just about to leave when they suddenly seemed to think of something.
Their eyes fell on the young man, and one of the policemen asked: "You said you heard someone making noise outside the wall last night."
Speaking of this, the boy couldn't help complaining to the police: "Comrade police, you don't know, my ears have been sharp since I was a child. They are fine during the day, but I can hear the slightest sound at night."
