Chapter 341 "The Tomb of Aizi Jia Dongxu, Father He Yuzhu Li"
Chapter 341 "The Tomb of Aizi Jia Dongxu, Father He Yuzhu Li"
Chapter 341 "Tomb of beloved son Jia Dongxu, father He Yuzhuli"
"dad!"
"dad!!"
Jia Dongxu simply went all out, yelling once was yelling, and yelling twice was also yelling, so let's think of it as mourning for that bastard Sha Zhu in advance.
Damn it, after I die, I'll see if I don't turn into a ghost and haunt you every day!
Ah Q-style self-comfort, Jia Dongxu's mood immediately calmed down.
Sha Zhu laughed heartily when he heard it, and Lao Huai looked at Jia Dongxu behind the iron railing with relief, and nodded in satisfaction.
At this moment, he seemed to have been sublimated in his life, reaching the peak of his life.
"Okay, okay! The silly dad is here, here is fifty cents, you take it, son."
Sha Zhu smiled and took out fifty cents from his pocket and handed it to Jia Dongxu.
This was the happiest time he had spent money in his life, and it was also the happiest time he spent money.
It's just a pity that the shelf life of Jia Dongxu's cheap son is too short, and he will be escorted to the execution ground to be shot in two days, which is a bit imperfect.
Jia Dongxu took the fifty cents handed over by Sha Zhu in an extremely humiliating manner, and held it tightly in his hand.
Now there is money for bullets, but whether Shazhu is willing to collect his body is up to him.
If he and his mother didn't come to pick up the corpse, wouldn't he still be sent for an autopsy?
"Silly, silly dad, can you come over the day after tomorrow and take my body back and bury it?"
At this moment, Jia Dongxu no longer counts on his own mother, Jia Zhang, and the only thing he can count on now is this stupid father in front of him.
But silly Zhu, can he really agree to his request?
Silly Zhu shrunk his neck and looked back at Jia Zhang, seeing that she had nothing else to say, he nodded hesitantly.
It's not a big deal to collect the body of cheap son Jia Dongxu, as long as he doesn't pester himself to buy him a coffin.
Wrap it in a broken straw mat, dig a hole and bury it casually. This is a small amount of money that Shazhu can still afford.
"My good son, you can go at ease, the silly father will definitely give you a glorious funeral, so that you can have a companion with the stick in the ground!"
Not to mention anything else, just because he can show this in front of Yi Zhonghai and Xu Damao at that time, he must agree to this matter.
When the time comes, wrap him in a straw mat and bury him casually, and then erect a wooden stake in front of his grave, on which is written "The tomb of my beloved son Jia Dongxu, father He Yuzhuli", won't the sense of accomplishment explode all at once?
Thinking of this, Shazhu's gaze towards Jia Dongxu couldn't help becoming softer and more loving.
I didn't expect Jia Dongxu to be useless while alive, but there are many benefits in death.
Jia Zhang did not say a word the whole time, just watching with cold eyes.
She already knew from Jia Dongxu where he hid his private money, so she didn't bother to take care of the troubles that followed.
Since Shazhu is happy, let them go!
Jia Zhang and Sha Zhu followed the police comrades out of the detention room, and there were already street office workers waiting outside.
"Jia Zhang, come with me, Director Wang of our street office wants to see you!"
The news that the women's director was bitten by Jia Zhang in the morning has already spread, so this time the street office brought in a fat woman who was about the same age as Jia Zhang to spread the word.
She was dark and strong, and she looked very oppressive. It was not easy for Jia Zhang to hurt someone.
"Director Wang has a lot of things to do every day. Why do you want to see me, an old woman? I won't go."
Jia Zhang quickly pretended to be stupid.
The police station couldn't do anything to her, which caused a subtle change in Jia Zhang's mentality, and she was no longer afraid of the street office as before.
What are you afraid of, the big deal is to lock me up, what else can you do to sentence me?
"Zhang Damei, tell me again that you don't want to try it!" The street office staff immediately became angry.
For so many years, whoever was named and summoned by the street office didn't cooperate obediently. How could there be such a troublesome person as Jia Zhang?
"I'm not informing you, let alone discussing with you. You know Director Wang's temper."
"If it makes her unhappy, I think your family should move out of the courtyard as soon as possible."
What she said was not to intimidate Jia Zhang. Director Wang, as the director of the dignified street office, wouldn't it be easy to clean up a Jia Zhang?
Now Jiazhang finally came to his senses, the courtyard house was under the management of the street office.
"Who says no, I didn't hear clearly just now, let's go quickly, but don't make Director Wang wait in a hurry!"
Mrs. Jia Zhang hurriedly dragged Shazhu to the street office, fearing that she would be late and offend Director Wang of the street office.
I heard from the little policeman just now that he was going to hand himself over to the street for punishment, and he didn't know what the specific punishment would be.
Outside Zhengyang Gate, Yu Li's house.
Yan Bugui was bringing his eldest son, Yan Jiecheng, out of Yu Li's house. Yan Jiecheng was still carrying a small bag of radishes and sweet potatoes, which seemed to be confiscated by Yu Li's house.
"Dad, I told you to buy more expensive gifts, but you insisted on not listening, and you also said that gifts are less important than affection, as long as you get what you want."
"It's okay now, they kicked us out, and didn't even let us eat lunch, what should we do now?"
Yan Jiecheng angrily shook the small net bag in his hand to vent his dissatisfaction.
"You said it lightly, and you bought more expensive gifts. Do you have any money? Besides, you are the one who caused this trouble. It will embarrass your father and me to follow you."
"I originally planned to take you to the river to catch a few fish first, and with these radishes and sweet potatoes, no one would find it shabby after seeing it, right? Who knows that today you won't be able to catch even a single fish."
Yan Bugui turned his head away in embarrassment, he also knew that his words were not convincing.
"Xiecheng, listen to me. I think the key to Yu Li's matter is not her family, but Yu Li herself. You can go to her and have a good talk with her a few times, and then apologize to her sincerely. Is it solved?"
They came to Yu Li's house today to make amends. Unexpectedly, Yu Li's parents thought the gift they brought was too thin and shabby, so they kicked them out without saying a word.
"Dad, even if I go to apologize to Yu Li, I have to buy her a gift, right? I don't have any money in my pocket now, so you have to give me some money, right?"
Yan Jiecheng looked at his father aggrieved, trying to get some money out of his pocket.
You don't even have the money to buy gifts, how can you express your sincerity to Yu Li?
Hearing what Yan Jiecheng said, Yan Bugui immediately frowned.
This kid actually wants to play his own mind?How can this work!
"Well, Dad has an idea for you. From now on, after you get off work, you will go fishing by the river every night. If you catch fish, you will secretly sell them in the market. In this way, won't you have money to buy gifts for Yu Li?"
"The fish in the river don't need money. Whoever catches it will get it. You don't have to go to work at night, and you can be idle if you are idle. If this is the case, you might as well go fishing to make money!"
"Dad, let me sell this fishing rod to you at a cheaper price, one yuan. When you earn money from fishing, you will pay me back."
Yan Bugui's small eyes reflected the light of wisdom.
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