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Five hundred and thirty-nine distant nephew

After this incident, Zhang Yuxiang canceled his leave from school and started going to and from school normally.

When it comes to asking for leave, Zhang Yu is still a little embarrassed.

As a good student in his previous life, he almost never asked for leave.

Even if he was very sick, he would endure it as long as he could. If he couldn't bear it anymore, he would ask the school doctor to take a look.

That's when I devoted myself wholeheartedly to learning.

In the past two years, I always asked for leave for various reasons.

Fortunately, Director Wang's father-in-law vouched for him, and his grades were pretty good. If nothing unexpected happened, it would be a sure thing for him to get into college. Otherwise, no matter how good-tempered the teacher was, he would have

I have an opinion.

Thinking about the leaves he had taken, Zhang Yu made up his mind that he would never take any more leave before the college entrance examination.

But sometimes plans can't keep up with changes, and Zhang Yu can't just refuse to pay this price.

Of course, these are all things for the future.

What troubles Zhang Yu most now is that something happened to Mr. Sun just two days after Ansheng's birthday.

Because he had made up his mind not to ask for leave, he chose to work overtime at night when the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill asked for help again.

In order to repair the machine, Zhang Yu almost didn't sleep a wink all night.

If he didn't have space to catch up on his sleep, he would definitely be able to fall asleep during class the next day.

Finally, school was over. I originally wanted to take a good rest after school, but I didn't expect that as soon as I walked into the courtyard, I heard people in the courtyard discussing Old Mrs. Sun.

Curiously, he leaned over and listened. Unexpectedly, he heard someone say that Old Mrs. Sun's house had been robbed last night. The thief ransacked his house and even attacked Old Mrs. Sun.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Something happened to Mr. Sun!

He subconsciously thought of the document bag that Mrs. Sun asked him to give to his uncle a few days ago, and wondered if it was because of that.

Zhang Yu, who became more and more anxious as he thought about it, hurried to Uncle Zhao's house.

As the oldest man in the courtyard, he should be the one who knows the most about this matter.

Aunt Zhao, who was sitting at the door collecting shoe soles, looked at Zhang Yu who was running over in a hurry. She put down the shoe soles in her hand and asked, "Xiao Yu, what happened?"

Zhang Yu wiped the sweat from his head and replied: "Aunt Zhao, I'm fine. Is Uncle Zhao at home? I want to ask him something."

"Uncle Zhao is sleeping in the house. Mr. Sun fell into a coma yesterday and was sent to the hospital. Uncle Zhao stayed in the hospital all night and didn't come back until dawn.

I will let him catch up on his sleep. If you have anything to do, you can tell me. If you are not in a hurry, I will tell him when Uncle Zhao gets up. If you are in a hurry, I will call you Uncle Zhao." Aunt Zhao said.

Then I wanted to get up.

Zhang Yu waved his hand hurriedly: "Aunt Zhao, let me sleep a little longer.

I came here just to ask how Mr. Sun is doing now.

I just heard from people in the hospital that he went into the hospital last night, what happened?"

"I know this. Mr. Sun's nephew must be blamed for this." Aunt Zhao was still a little angry when she thought of what happened last night.

"Nephew, Mr. Sun also has nephews." Zhang Yu was a little surprised when he heard this. He clearly remembered that his sister-in-law once told him that Mr. Sun's children and grandchildren all died on the battlefield. It can be said that his whole family

I am the only one left, so where does this nephew come from?

"Just a distant nephew." Aunt Zhao said with some disdain.

At this point, Aunt Zhao complained to Zhang Yu again: "I don't know which corner he jumped out from?

At first, he was flattering to the old man, but he was not angry even if the old man didn't recognize him.

At first we thought he was a good boy. Although he was a bit utilitarian, his filial piety can still be praised.

But I never thought that he would be such a person. He rummaged through Mr. Sun’s things last night. I don’t know what he was looking for. He probably wanted to steal Mr. Sun’s money.”

Zhang Yu looked at Aunt Zhao quietly and listened to her continue to talk about what happened yesterday: "The old man always likes to chat with people sitting at the door of the room, but I didn't see the old man yesterday afternoon, and I felt a little guilty.

.

I still haven’t seen the old man come out at night, so I asked you, Uncle Zhao, to go over and see if anything happened?

As a result, when Uncle Zhao entered, he saw the old man lying motionless on the ground, and the room was turned into a mess."

This time when he heard that someone was going through Mr. Sun's things, Zhang Yu felt that the matter was related to the document bag.

For a moment, Zhang Yu's expression changed again and again. Aunt Zhao didn't see his expression, so she sighed and continued: "Fortunately, the old man has a good fortune. After some rescue, he is finally out of danger."

"Have you found that distant nephew?" Hearing that Mrs. Sun was fine, Zhang Yucai finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally had time to focus on the culprit.

"No, I don't know what kind of kid he is. He's like a loach and his whole body is slippery. People here came back and reported that someone saw him. By the time we got to that place, people would have already

Already ran away.

Now we can only talk about the specific situation after you, Mrs. Sun, get better."

At this moment, Uncle Zhao came out of the house.

"Uncle Zhao, you're awake." Zhang Yu looked at him in surprise.

"As we get older, we just can't sleep anymore," the uncle sighed, remembering that when he was young, he could sleep soundly even for a whole day and a whole night, let alone a whole morning.

But now that he is old and old, his sleep quality is not good. As long as there is a little sound, he can be awakened, not to mention Zhang Yu's voice that was not lowered at all in the beginning?

"Uncle Zhao, how is Old Mrs. Sun?" Although he has learned from Aunt Zhao that Old Mrs. Sun is out of danger, Zhang Yu still wants to know the specific situation from Uncle Zhao, the escort who knows the most inside information.

"Much better, there is no danger to life anymore. The doctor said that fortunately we were sent to the hospital in time, otherwise..."

Although Uncle Zhao did not say the entire second half of his sentence due to some taboo reasons, Zhang Yu could understand the meaning of his words.

I can also understand his thoughts.

As people get older, they never know when something will happen.

Sometimes what is just a small bump for a young person may kill him half the time for an old person.

"It's okay if it's okay. It's okay if it's okay. I'll go take a look later."

"Okay, I'll have to take over soon, how about you go with me?"

"Okay, then I'm going to prepare some food. Mr. Sun always likes to eat the food I cook. Let's see if it can make his appetite better. He can eat to maintain his health."


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