117 Our little home [Jade pendant for the madman
Unexpectedly, Wang Ying on the other end of the phone was not anxious or angry at me. Instead, he asked me in a gentle tone if I was done.
I took a deep breath and asked her: "Daughter-in-law, have you found the house?"
There was a rustling sound on the phone. She seemed to be cleaning the room or something. After a few seconds, she said in a daze: "I found it. Wait a minute. I forgot the address again. The house is in peace."
The house number is 503, Building A, of the Economic and Trade Family Courtyard on the road. Are you coming back now?"
I agreed casually: "I'll go back now. Do you need to buy something to eat?"
Wang Ying hurriedly said: "No, I bought vegetables. When you come back, I will prepare them right away."
Putting down the phone, I pushed Meng Shengle and asked, "Do you know the Economic and Trade Family Court on Heping Road?"
"Heping Road?" Meng Shengle tilted his head and thought for a long time, then said with some uncertainty: "It seems to be in the city that never sleeps."
I rolled my eyes at him angrily: "You still have the nerve to say that you are a local, bah..."
Meng Shengle defended with a pale face: "Brother, do you know how big the urban area is? There are three main urban areas, Hanshan, Congtai, and Mingzhu, and four suburban counties, with nearly 10 million people. Don't talk about me.
If you pick up any old man from the street, he probably won’t even know."
I ignored him, I signaled Lu Bobo to turn on the navigation and positioning function on my mobile phone, then lit a cigarette and looked out the car window, blowing out a long smoke ring. As Meng Shengle said just now, the city is so big, if you want to live in a city with nearly ten million people,
Standing out from the crowd may be more difficult than winning the first prize in the country in the college entrance examination.
Li Junfeng said faintly: "Step by step, the long march of thousands of miles will eventually end. I believe that sooner or later, we will be able to stand at the top of this city!"
Meng Shengle answered without seriousness: "Yes, I also think that sooner or later we can become Spielberg among the pheasants."
Lu Popo asked with a smile: "What do you mean by tearing off someone's arm? Are you awesome?"
"You're so awesome." Meng Shengle grinned exaggeratedly.
Lu Popo blinked his little eyes cutely twice and asked: "Which village are you from?"
One sentence left Meng Shengle speechless.
I glanced at Li Junfeng, who was sitting in the back seat and was listless. I frowned and asked him, "Do you need to find a clinic? Look at your complexion, don't wait in the car to die."
He coughed twice, waved his hands and said, "No, it's just a side effect of taking too many painkillers in the morning. Once you sleep, everything will be fine."
I laughed and teased him: "You are quite awesome. This is the first time you play with a gun today, and the bang is so accurate."
Li Junfeng grabbed the mineral water bottle and drank half of it like a sip. He burped and said, "What a bastard. My first shot was to hit that fat man's knee. Who knew it went off and hit the ceiling?"
I was speechless for a while. I originally thought that Li Junfeng hit the ceiling on purpose to intimidate others.
Li Junfeng moved his body twice and then said: "Your thing is too old, the sight is poor, and the recoil is too big. The most important thing is that it is not easy to match bullets. There are seven or eight steel balls in total. Two of them popped today, and there are five left."
It's just a piece of scrap metal when it's all gone. We should find a way to get two more hard goods."
Lu Popo continued while driving: "Pull him down. There used to be a hunter in our village who hid two shotguns at home. Last year, someone reported him. The father and son went in and squatted hand in hand for half a year. The state is now investigating firearms and ammunition.
It’s so tight.”
I blinked twice and asked, "Do you still have shotguns in your village?"
Lu Popo shook his head and said: "Who knows, it's probably quite ugly. Even if it does exist, it would cost a lot of money to buy it."
I encouraged him with interest: "You can help me find out later."
Lu Popo bit his lip, hesitated for a few seconds and then nodded.
While chatting and laughing, we found the "Economic and Trade Family Courtyard", not to mention, it was really not far from the city that never sleeps. Meng Shengle kept mumbling happily and went to the street corner to buy a "parking space".
I squinted my eyes and looked at this dilapidated community that didn't even have security guards. There were six or seven small buildings in total. They looked a bit like the kind of unit-funded housing built in the 1990s. The khaki paint on the exterior walls had faded. There were private cars in the yard.
Electric cars are parked haphazardly, and there are some vendors setting up street stalls at the door. It’s a mess, and the first impression you get is that it’s irritating.
After getting out of the car, Li Junfeng swayed on the spot, staggering and almost falling. I quickly grabbed him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
He coughed twice violently, touched the fine sweat on his forehead, and said weakly: "My head is a little dizzy, it should be nothing serious."
"Quick, Jiba, stop talking nonsense, I almost fainted and I said it's okay." I helped him, turned around and looked around, and saw a small sign with "Clinic No. 6" hanging on a house across the street, so I hurriedly called to Lu.
Bobo and Meng Shengle helped him over.
The doctor at the clinic was an old man in his fifties, who looked quite reliable. He first asked about Li Junfeng’s symptoms, and then removed the gauze tied to his calf. When the gauze was completely removed, my whole body
Everyone was stunned.
His wound was almost as long as his index finger and very deep. The skin and flesh were turned outward, and the white bones could be vaguely seen. The blood was smeared with a strong fishy smell. The skin near the wound was completely swollen and purple.
It's so blue and purple that it makes people feel scared just looking at it.
The old man put on his reading glasses and gently poked his skin with his finger. Li Junfeng immediately gasped in pain and "hissed".
The old man said to Lu Popo and Meng Shengle: "The wound is infected and suppurating. You need to clean it with hydrogen peroxide immediately. It will be more painful. I took too many painkillers during the day. Anesthesia can easily damage the brain. I just gave stitches without anesthesia."
You two help me hold his arms to prevent him from moving,"
After explaining, the old man used tweezers and alcohol cotton to clean Li Junfeng's wounds little by little. Without touching him, I saw Li Junfeng throbbing in pain, the veins on his forehead were dented, and big beads of sweat were dripping down his neck.
It trickled down.
I wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue and whispered: "Howl if it hurts."
At first he just shook his head. When the old man gave him stitches, Li Junfeng couldn't bear it any longer. He gritted his teeth and stared with red eyes and growled: "Ah! Zhang Peng, fuck me!"
More than half an hour later, after finally treating Li Junfeng's wounds and putting him on an anti-inflammatory drip, the old man sighed and said, "You young people really don't take care of yourselves. This will be a hidden disease from now on. Whenever it rains on a cloudy day,
It must be heartbreakingly painful.”
I bowed to him sincerely and thanked him: "Thank you, doctor."
After coming out of the clinic, Li Junfeng's complexion had improved a lot, but the flush on his face had not dissipated. Meng Shengle helped him move forward. As he walked, he squeezed a smile at us and said, "Life is really a struggle."
Like landlords, we were shouting and killing each other a week ago, but now we are enemies."
I glared at him angrily and scolded him with a smile: "Stop yelling, I didn't listen to what the doctor just said, you'd better rest for this month."
He curled his lips disapprovingly: "Listen to the doctor, we all have to jump off the building. As long as I don't run or jump, I will be fine."
According to the address given by Wang Ying, we found 503 Building A, which was the top floor of the building where we were to be precise. The narrow corridor was filled with beer boxes and some random garbage. The air was not circulated and it smelled bad.
I frowned and knocked on the door. The security door was the oldest type with a screen. When I knocked with my finger, a layer of dust immediately rose up.
Wang Ying, who was wearing baggy overalls and a peaked cap on his head, opened the door with a smile and let us in.
After entering, I took a look around the house. There was basically no decoration, except for the ceiling, which was scratched white on the walls. The furniture and electrical appliances were quite complete, including basically sofas and TVs.
A lot of rubbish was thrown in the corner. Wang Ying took off the hat on his head, revealing his dirty little face. He smiled at me and said: "I just cleaned up all the rubbish from the previous household. You guys can help me later."
throw it out."
Meng Shengle quickly picked up the garbage in the corner and walked out. When she got to the door, she didn't forget to ask Wang Ying for help and said cutely: "Sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work."
The word "sister-in-law" immediately made Wang Ying's little face turn red. She tied up her hair in embarrassment and said to us: "Hurry and wash your hands and eat. I will buy some daily necessities when I have time tomorrow."
Lu Popo took out a small wad of bills from his pocket and stuffed it into Wang Ying's hand with a smile: "Sister Ying, this is my living expenses."
Wang Yingli happily took Lu Popo's arm: "Ah! Sister Bo, you are here too..."
Lu Popo blinked his eyes and smiled evilly: "I hate it, don't call me my nickname."
Li Junfeng, Meng Shengle, and Wang Ying are relatively new to each other. I am naturally very happy to see a familiar friend at this moment. Looking at her playful appearance, I can't help but wonder if Xie Meier and Hanhan should also be together.
Come and stay with her for a few days.
As soon as this idea came up, I selfishly shut it down immediately. If Xie Meier and Chen Shuhan knew about it, it would mean that all the gangsters in the family would know about it. If anyone leaks the news, the police will follow the clues and find us.
While they were chatting, I walked around the house. It was quite a big house, with four bedrooms and two living rooms, and a balcony on the east and west ends. It seemed affluent to sleep in one room. Anyway, we were here.
In this strange city, I finally have a home of my own.
When I thought that I might be able to sleep in the same bed as Wang Ying tonight, my little heart suddenly began to beat restlessly.
I swallowed my saliva and gestured to the others: "Ahem, what's that? Let's eat quickly. It's been a tiring day. Let's take a rest after eating."
"I'll serve the food." Wang Xiang ran towards the kitchen like a cheerful little rabbit.
Li Junfeng leaned on my arm and lowered his voice and said: "My daughter-in-law is really good. She has kept such a big house in order and prepared meals by herself. If it had been another girl, she would have rubbed her ankles and started to be pretentious."
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"Don't worry about Ang, no matter how good she is, she is still my wife." I glared at Li Junfeng and waved my fist in a demonstration.
Li Junfeng licked his lips obscenely and deliberately made a "bah bah bah" sound: "I like men, or we can sleep together tonight."
"Get out of here, uncle." I felt a chill.
Not long after Meng Shengle, who was good at throwing away garbage, came back, our "family" gathered around the coffee table in the living room to start the most serious meal of the day.
Wang Ying's cooking skills are not to mention. A few plates of stir-fried vegetables and a pot of stewed beef with potatoes made us so greedy that we wanted to swallow our tongues. After we were full, Wang Ying cleared away the dishes.
I winked at the others and said, "Aren't you tired?"
Meng Shengle didn't know whether he was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, "I'm quite good. Why don't I fight the landlord? I just bought a pair of poker cards when I went downstairs."
Lu Popo sat cross-legged on the sofa: "Come on, I'm not sleepy either."
"I won't close my eyes until the early hours of the morning." Li Junfeng opened his big lips and deliberately shouted to Wang Ying in the kitchen: "Xiao Ying, do you want to fight the landlord? I will be your adviser."
Wang Ying's voice came from the kitchen: "You guys have fun, I will check online later to see if there are any suitable jobs nearby. If I have enough time, I can get a few hundred fans to sing songs."
Chapter completed!