Siheyuan: Don't mess with me, I just want to be a free fish

Chapter 229 Sending Wu Lao Liu One Last Journey

To say anything else, Li Weidong may not be clear.

He is too familiar with the rolling mill.

Shazhu, Qin Huairu, Xu Damao, the first and second uncles, these are all people from the rolling mill.

There are also many stories about rolling mills in the original play.

But it was precisely because of his familiarity that Li Weidong was puzzled.

At the police station, Wu Min didn't look for him.

In the rolling mill, no one in the yard mentioned it.

So what happened?
He even had to come here to second him?

Just because he once cracked the Sun Hongmei case and was appreciated by his superiors?

"I know, many people in our hospital work at the Red Star Rolling Mill. What happened?" Li Weidong asked.

"Leak!"

"Disclosure?"

"Yes, I don't know the details. I'll give you an address later, and you can go there directly."

Xu Wen said with a smile.

Ever since he discovered Li Weidong with sharp eyesight, this kid has repeatedly surprised him and made him proud for a long time in front of a few old friends.

Even this time, he took the opportunity to extort a few bottles of good wine before letting go.

"Yes."

This is the end of the conversation, Li Weidong can only agree.

But I made up my mind, even if I went, it would be soy sauce.

But Xu Wen seemed to see through his mind, and said again: "Don't patronize to watch the fun when you go, as long as you can complete the task, I will reward you well later."

"award?"

Li Weidong looked at Xu Wen eagerly.

"You kid really doesn't see the rabbits and don't scatter the eagles. If there is no reward, are you going to watch the excitement?"

Xu Wen nodded Li Weidong dumbfoundedly.

"How can I? I'm just worried that my ability is limited and I will embarrass you."

Li Weidong wasn't embarrassed at all, if he didn't fight for benefits for himself at this time, when would he wait?
"Captain, can you tell me what the reward is first?"

"No, wait until you finish the task, but I can guarantee that you will like it."

"Then can I choose?"

"Good idea, this is the address, hurry up and get out."

Xu Wen wrote an address and name on the paper, and threw it to Li Weidong.

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow."

Li Weidong took a look and put it in his pocket.

The main reason is that he still has a lot of things to do today.

After coming out of the captain's office, he didn't go back to the farm immediately. Instead, he found an empty corner, took out a piece of wild boar from the farm warehouse, and carried it to the prison's kitchen.

Although no one here knows him, it doesn't mean they haven't heard his name.

Therefore, when the name was reported, the other party immediately cooked a few dishes according to his request, and even bought a bottle of wine from the other party.

Then he carried his things and came to Prison No. [-].

When the dark, narrow, cold, damp, and foul-smelling cell opened, Li Weidong got used to it a little before looking at the silent figure curled up in the corner.

"Wu Lao Liu."

Entering the cell, Li Weidong yelled.

At this moment, the numb figure reacted a bit.

The last time I went to Zhang Yunshang's place, I learned from the other party when Wu Lao Liu was shot.

Originally, Li Weidong wanted to send the other party off one day in advance.

But right now, the team leader has arranged a task for him, and he doesn't know how long he will stay in the rolling mill, and it seems that there are only a few days left, so taking this opportunity, he simply took a look at the other party first.

Wu Laoliu was the first prisoner he came into contact with after he came to the farm, and it was also the prisoner who taught him a solid lesson.

It would be a lie to say that I wasn't annoyed at the time.

But Wu Laoliu's life experience also touched him deeply, allowing him to fully integrate into this era, instead of wandering outside this era with the mentality of a spectator like before.

Therefore, he was able to come at this moment not because the other party gave him those little blood-stained yellow croakers, but because he regarded the other party as a friend.

"Master?"

Wu Laoliu struggled to sit up, and said a name that made Li Weidong a little dazed.

"Call me by my name, I can't bear your little master."

Li Weidong shook his head, ignored the messy ground, sat down cross-legged, and took out the dishes one by one from the lunch box.

Finally put two wine cups, open the wine and pour it.

"I still want to call you little master."

Wu Laoliu's voice was hoarse and awkward, obviously caused by not speaking for a long time.

And his appearance at this moment is also very different from before.

Her hair was already white, the wrinkles on her face had deepened, and her eye sockets were deeply sunken, making her look a little scary.

Seeing his appearance, Li Weidong thought of an idiom: the shape is like a haggard.

If it wasn't for the purpose of giving Li Weidong an explanation, he would have committed suicide the moment his mother-in-law died.

Living at this moment is even more torture and torture for him.

It was precisely because of this that he wanted to die.

I want to go down early to be with my mother-in-law and daughter.

"Okay, anyway, you don't have a few days to live, it's up to you."

Li Weidong shook his head.

"Yeah, I can finally die, but I didn't expect you to come to see me."

Wu Laoliu squinted and looked at Li Weidong fixedly.

It seems that he wants to keep Li Weidong's appearance firmly in mind.

"I took your little yellow croaker back then, so what is it to come and see you? In comparison, I made a lot of money."

"No, I got you in trouble."

Wu Laoliu said suddenly.

"Tired?"

Li Weidong smiled, picked up the wine cup, and took a sip by himself.

"Let me tell you, I'm no longer an accountant. I was promoted not long ago and became the deputy captain of the new farm."

At the moment, Li Weidong picked and told what happened to him after Wu Lao Liu was imprisoned here.

It seemed that what he was facing was not a death row prisoner who was about to be shot, but a good friend who could talk about everything.

And Wu Laoliu listened quietly, sometimes worried about what happened to Li Weidong, and sometimes happy.

When Li Weidong finished speaking, more than half of the food and wine went into his own stomach.

On the contrary, Wu Lao Liu eats very little.

"Okay, I've finished what I have to say. Do you have any last words? As long as it's not too outrageous, I will try my best to satisfy you, and it's not in vain for us to get to know each other."

Li Weidong finally burped and looked straight.

"No, you can come to see me, and you have told me so much that I will die without regret. In the end, I will offer you a glass to the sixth son, and wish you all the best."

Wu Laoliu shook his head and raised his wine glass tremblingly.

"Lend your auspicious words."

Li Weidong also picked up his wine glass and touched him.

He knew that this was the last meeting between the two, and also the last glass of wine.

After a few minutes.

Li Weidong left Prison No. [-] expressionlessly.

Originally, he was just here to see off Wu Lao Liu, which was a perfect end to what happened at the beginning.

What he didn't expect was that Wu Laoliu finally told him another secret.

But this secret made Li Weidong not happy at all.

He was even a little annoyed, and scolded Wu Laoliu fiercely in his heart, looking for trouble for himself if he had nothing to do.

After leaving the prison, he let out a long breath, and then went straight to the third farm.

In the office, Zhou Xiaobai seemed to be writing materials, and when he saw Li Weidong coming over, he suddenly became alive.

"How did you come?"

Zhou Xiaobai's eyebrows were curved, and he didn't deliberately suppress his joy.

"I miss you, come and see you."

Perhaps because of drinking, Li Weidong was a little more free and easy.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have said such straightforward love words to Zhou Xiaobai in front of 'outsiders'.

Sure enough, after hearing his words, Zhou Xiaobai's face turned red immediately, and then instinctively looked at Song Yan not far away.

Fortunately, Song Yan was completely immersed in the book at the moment, and he didn't 'hear' the young couple talking about love at all.

"you've been drinking?"

Zhou Xiaobai was shy and his whole body started to feel hot, but he could still smell the alcohol on Li Weidong.

What's more, Li Weidong's performance was different from usual.

"Well, I went to the prison to send Wu Laoliu off."

Li Weidong didn't hide it, he took Zhou Xiaobai's little hand and sat down on the chair.

If it weren't for the fact that there were outsiders in the room, and Zhou Xiaobai's emotional experience like a blank sheet of paper, he would have wanted the other person to sit directly on his lap.

"Oh."

Zhou Xiaobai vaguely understood why Li Weidong had changed so much, and felt sorry for her, so she stopped struggling and let Li Weidong hold her little hand.

"But I'm mainly here to talk to you. I may be busy in the next few days, and I probably won't have time to see you then."

Li Weidong held Zhou Xiaobai's weak and boneless little hand, which was soft, slippery and comfortable.

"I see, pay more attention to yourself and don't get too tired."

Zhou Xiaobai nodded.

Although she has never been in love and doesn't know how to talk about it, it does not prevent her from caring about Li Weidong.

Next, under Li Weidong's guidance, she also gradually forgot that there were outsiders in the room, and kept talking about some past experiences.

It wasn't until Song Yan couldn't help coughing that it woke her up.

Immediately, her face turned even redder, and she was so charming.

"Master, you are very old, how can you eavesdrop on other people's conversations?"

Li Weidong was not at all embarrassed, and said carelessly.

Song Yan just picked up the cup and took a sip of water, when he heard Li Weidong's words, he almost spit out directly.

His health is not good. Although there is ginseng sent by Li Weidong, it is not enough for three or two days to nourish his body.

Moreover, his cough is also an old problem, and it is already the limit to be able to bear it for such a long time.

Unexpectedly, Li Weidong not only didn't understand him, but even made fun of him.

If he knew this earlier, he shouldn't have endured it just now.

"Fuck off!"

Therefore, Song Yan, who has always been good-tempered and gentle, couldn't help but burst out.

"Hey, Master, are you feeling better?"

Li Weidong suddenly became hippie smiling.

He just knew Song Yan's character, so he dared to make such a joke.

It happened to be able to relieve Zhou Xiaobai's emotions next week. Didn't he dare to look up when he didn't see her lying on the table?
"Thanks to you, it's much better than before."

Song Yan shook his head helplessly, as if he had nothing to do with Li Weidong.

"That's fine. Don't waste ginseng. I'll get it for you when it's gone."

"It's still early, I just sorted out a note these days, you take it back and take a good look."

Song Yan took out a notebook from the drawer, handed it to Li Weidong, then put on his coat, and left without looking back.

It's uncomfortable for him to be the light bulb, so he might as well go out and drink some northwest wind.

Li Weidong was holding the notebook, and originally planned to put it in his pocket and read it when he went back, but he found that the hand felt a little strange, so he couldn't help opening it.

Inside, it was exactly as he expected.

　A little less today, more tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)