Chapter 303: We are all on the same farm, why do we have to go outside the wall to talk?
Chapter 303: We are all on the same farm, why do we have to go outside the wall to talk?
Chapter 303 We are all from the same farm, why do we have to talk outside the wall?
Kyoto.
Zhou Yichen was so happy after receiving the call from Chu Xin that he immediately wrote some materials and went to report to Mr. Ge, hoping to go to the northwest as soon as possible.
Zhou Wen sighed and silently picked up the information about the previous case on the table.
I complained in my heart: No matter how happy you are, you don’t have to react so strongly. He hasn’t even finished speaking.
Isn't it just going to the northwest? Why are you so happy?
Zhou Yichen went out for a while and came back with all the materials signed and stamped. He handed them to Zhou Wen and started to arrange the tasks.
"I'll hand over the finishing work to other groups, and I'll take the train to the northwest.
After you finish the handover, drive directly to the Lan City Public Security Bureau. Get the address list mentioned in the materials from them, then bail out a man named Wazi, and then take him directly to Tianshui City to find Chu Xin and me."
You could tell from the impatience in his voice that he couldn't wait to leave.
Zhou Wen was a very sensible person, he stood at attention quickly,
"Yes!"
Seeing that there was nothing more to explain, Zhou Yichen quickly locked the cabinet and left.
He had a hunch that whenever Chu Xin encountered something to deal with, it would usually not be a simple matter, and he wanted to accompany her both for public and private reasons.
……
Chu Xin went back to Brother Hu's house to rest at night and returned to the farm after everyone was asleep.
The people in the room knew she would come back, so they stayed awake and waited for her to come.
So as soon as Chu Xin knocked, the door opened immediately. It was Chu Huaimin.
She slipped in and the door closed quickly behind her without a sound.
There was no electricity on the farm yet. Under the dim candlelight, Wentai and Wenxue were looking at her with expectant eyes.
Chu Xin took off the small bag she was carrying and took out a small box from it and handed it over.
"It's not appropriate to carry my uncle's ashes around with me. I plan to wait until my family is rehabilitated before I can bury him in the ancestral tomb.
Besides, my uncle’s files from that year are still under investigation, so there is no need to rush.
Here are the letters, notes, and a few photos my uncle left behind over the years, but they are all from the past; he hasn’t taken any photos since he became ill.”
Wentai took the box with trembling hands, rubbed it carefully, and suddenly burst into tears.
"This, this is the box he used to store small yellow croakers when he left home. He has used it since he was a child, and it is usually used to store some of his most precious things.
I didn’t expect that he had preserved it so well after all these years.”
Wen Xue also cried. She cried too much today and her eyelids were swollen. She asked Chu Xin,
"Was it painful when he passed away?"
Chu Xin pursed her lips tightly, nodded slightly, and said:
"Grandpa's letter arrived just in time. After I read it to him, he was very happy and left with a smile."
Wentai was heartbroken. He held the box in his arms as if he was holding his childhood Wen Yan, rocking it gently.
"My son, you are going to make me die of pain, my son..."
Chu Xin didn't want to cry, but she couldn't stop her tears, so she could only turn away with a stern face and not look.
Chu Huaimin stepped forward and embraced the father and daughter in his arms, his voice choked with sobs.
"If you feel sad, just cry a little and let your brother know that we miss him and love him, but you must take care of yourself."
Then the three of them started crying and hugging each other, and Chu Xin's scalp felt numb from crying.
Half an hour later, she looked at the three people who still did not stop with twitching eyelids, and urgently needed Chu Yunting to rescue her.
Chu Xin had no choice but to walk over, but she didn't dare to offer any comfort, fearing that she would be dragged into the "crying group". She stood at an arm's length away and said dryly:
"You've been crying for too long. It's not good for your health. You should take a break."
The three of them paused for a moment before they remembered that Chu Xin was here, and they quickly calmed down.
Chu Huaimin wiped his tears with his shoulder, wrung out two face towels and handed them to Wen Xue and Wen Tai, then turned around and smiled at Chu Xin.
"Are you scared?"
"Haha, no."
Chu Xin was really embarrassed. She was not good at comforting others. No matter whose problem it was, she would rather take action than talk. She would catch the person and beat him up. As long as she got revenge, she would be fine.
But what made the three of them sad at the moment was that her uncle was already dead, leaving no room for maneuver.
Wentai and Wenxue wiped their faces and drank some water before they slowly calmed down.
Chu Huaimin gave each of the two people whose hands and feet were cold from crying a bottle of hot water, and held them in his arms through their clothes to keep them warm.
Chu Xin was truly amazed by what she saw. Her father was truly a good husband and son-in-law who took such good care of her.
Seeing Chu Xin staring at him intently, Chu Huaimin thought she wanted it too, and hesitated.
"There are only two of these bottles. There are no extras. How about I pour you a cup of hot water to warm your hands?"
"No, no, it's so late, I should go back to bed."
Chu Xin waved her hands repeatedly.
Wen Xue became sad again. There was only so much space in the house, and only her and Chu Huaimin's beds were big enough. The old man slept on an old door panel, and there was no place for Chu Xin to sleep.
She took Chu Xin's hand and rubbed it gently, feeling extremely guilty.
"My child, I have wronged you."
Seeing Wen Xue about to cry again, Chu Xin was instantly horrified and hurriedly said:
"It's okay, Mom. I'll do the same thing tomorrow. Grandpa, you should get some rest early too."
Then he quickly explained to Chu Huaimin,
"I'll be back soon, Dad, please lock the door."
Left as quickly as possible.
Three people...
Why is this kid running?
Chu Xin walked out of the door and out of Chu Huaimin's sight. He immediately used his supernatural power on his feet and ran as fast as the wind on the snow-covered ground.
At the same time, his mental power also spread out, searching everywhere to see if there were people who were not sleeping and were strolling around at night, so that he could avoid them in advance and prevent people from thinking they had seen a ghost and being scared to death.
It is said that there is no coincidence in the world.
As we approached the wall of the farm accommodation area, the cold north wind brought with it the faint sound of talking.
Chu Xin paused slightly, turned sideways a little, and quickly walked over, then lightly jumped onto the top of the wall.
Because of the snow, the night was not too dark. Even without moonlight, one could clearly see the two people standing and squatting at the foot of the wall.
Before she could listen carefully, the person standing at the foot of the wall immediately looked up at her with sharp and murderous eyes. Chu Xin was stunned for a moment.
This is a master!
Subconsciously, I used my mental power to probe over to see what the other person looked like.
Her movements were silent, but the other party was no pushover either. With years of experience in dangerous situations, he instinctively sensed that there was something strange about Chu Xin, and that she was very dangerous. He immediately lowered his head to cover his face and quickly retreated to escape.
Chu Xin didn't see him clearly, but she saw the person squatting on the ground clearly. She couldn't help but frown. He was the man who wanted to come to her house to ask for money during the day.
It was this beating that made the fleeing man disappear in a flash. Chu Xin followed him with his mental power and found that after running for a distance, he actually found a place to jump over the wall again, and he went into a mud house with a clear goal.
Chu Xin? ? ?
What's going on? We're all from the same farm, so why do we have to talk outside the wall?
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