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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 158: Gentle Knife"

weight="147774"

series = ["Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household"]

mode = "manual"

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When Lin Lan got up, Han Qingsong had already gone out to meet Luo Haicheng. She cooked breakfast, and Prosperous took his younger brothers and sisters out for morning exercises.

Nowadays, Dawang's morning exercises are also a scene in the county revolutionary committee compound, which always attracts many people to watch, and even evokes the nostalgia of a few veterans, and also follows them. After this year's accumulation, there are also about two classes of people, and they all regard Dawang as the class leader.

Gao Ling also led his younger brother to join this morning, Gao Yu looked unhappy, he wanted to sleep in.

After running, there were other trainings, and Gao Ling couldn't keep up with the audience, so he strolled along. He said to Maisui and Erwang: "Do you want to go skating?"

Er Wang glanced at him, "I can go, my sister can't go."

Gao Ling: "..." You are really annoying.

Maisui: "The ice layer in the ice store is not so strong. Be careful not to get out."

Gao Ling: "No. We go every year, and the freezing is solid."

Gao Yu sweated after running, and he was trembling with the cold without moving, "I, I will go back first."

Mai Sui looked at him and reminded: "If you run later, put a towel on your back and be careful to catch cold."

"Thank you." Gao Yu sniffed, and now he feels a little dysfunctional.

Sanwang and Xiaowang looked at Gao Yu with a smile, Sanwang: "You can't do a small lattice."

Gao Yu was in his first year of life, and was similar to Sanwang, but his body was not as strong as Sanwang.

Xiaowang: "Come on, you do push-ups again, first twenty." He started to do push-ups on the ground and let Gao Yu join him.

Gao Yu barely made five and had to go down. He liked to play with Sanwang Xiaowang. He found that the boys of the Han family were cold and scary. Even if he was not so cold, the appearance of being a thousand miles away made him afraid to approach. Don't look at the way Erwang smiled at everyone, his eyes But with scrutiny as if he could see through people, Gao Yu was also a little scared.

He thought it was better for Sanwang and Xiaowang, all day long, silly, silly, and silly like him.

After breakfast, Lin Lan went to work and the children went to school.

As soon as Xiaowang and Sanwang entered the classroom, the music teacher came to look for them, "Han Wang's house, come to the office."

Xiaowang pulled Sanwang over, and the teacher looked at it and didn't say anything, so he went over together.

There are two middle-aged men and women in the office. The woman is in her forties, but she is slim and handsome, and the man is in her forties, with a unique accent in her gestures. Sanwang knew that they belonged to the song and dance troupe, so Xiaowang led him to say hello, "Leader Lu, is there a show to invite me?"

Xiaowang has a flute and accordion solo. In addition to playing the required repertoire "Navigating the Sea by the Helmsman", he also compiled "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter in Hometown" by himself. Few people like to watch him play.

Priscilla Lu nodded and looked at Xiaowang's eyes very admiringly. She is a good boy, "We are going to rehearse a musical, and we need a young actor, singing and dancing and playing an instrument."

Xiaowang's eyes are bright, "I sign up!"

"Head, does that little actor have an older brother?" Sanwang asked.

Head Lu has been paying attention to Sanwang for a long time. This young boy has a slender figure, wide shoulders and narrow waist, long arms and long legs. He is a good dancing seedling. She specializes in her industry and has no interest in sports, so although she knows Captain Feiyu's name, she doesn't connect with the person in front of her.

The music teacher introduced her to Sanwang.

Hearing that Sanwang was actually the Asian Games gold medalist, Lu Huixian's eyes widened. She stroked her chest in an exaggerated way of stage play, her face was incredible, "Ah, student Han Wangmin, you are really amazing. You are ours. Pride is our example, and we want to learn from you."

Sanwang's goose bumps all dropped, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Head Lv, I'm fine at home for the past two months. I'll follow my brother. I'll follow him for whatever he is doing."

"Yes, of course!" Lu Huixian immediately made a decision and said to Tong Gang next to her strongly: "Add a character as a young boy, and remove the other dispensable character. This must be even better."

Tong Gangqiang also thinks that Sanwang's image is very good, look at this spirit! The body is sloping and straight, with a pair of black eyes always smiling, which makes people happy at the first glance, as if there is no sorrow forever.

The stage needs such a positive image!

He has never seen this kind of temperament in a teenage boy.

Huixian Lu was there again with emotion, "How did Director Han's children raise them? If they all join our song and dance troupe, that would be great."

I have seen others except Sanwang. Although Dawang is not enthusiastic, he is very upright. He has a tall wheat ear and a bright appearance. The key is clever and generous, uncomfortable. Erwang is gentle and elegant. But there is a kind of noble son's style at his age, and don't know how he cultivated it.

Just say that Xiaowang, the child, is as pure as mountain spring water. Listening to him speak and sing and play, it is like a stream of clear spring flowing directly through his heart, and all his worries and sorrows disappear.

This pair of beautiful eyebrows, whoever meets them will praise their good looks.

Although the skin of the three boys is slightly darker, but the tiger's head and the brain have a special temperament, that is, you look at him very energetic but will not be associated with cunning, on the contrary, it makes people feel cute and cute.

Each one can be trained as a pillar!

It's just that her histories are not here, and she is not interested in practicing dance every day, so she has to give up. Xiaowang is only interested in music, and it's boring to let him dance, so his dance moves are very simple, and he doesn't jump and jump like professional ballet moves.

After that, Priscilla Lu talked to the music teacher and took the two children to the song and dance troupe.

When he arrived at the song and dance troupe, Xiao Wang said, "Head, I have to go and talk to my mother."

Head Lu touched his head, "Okay, go."

The two brothers went to Lin Lan.

Lin Lan was studying some data changes in predicting the earthquake. When she saw the little brothers, she was surprised: "What happened to the two baby eggs?"

Xiao Wang came up and hugged her neck and kissed her on the cheek, "Mother, my third brother and I are here to help the song and dance troupe. Let us help rehearse the show."

Lin Lan smiled and asked what song it was, if she hadn't watched it yet.

In the past few years, the song and dance troupe has rehearsed various model plays according to the requirements. There is nothing too free, which is boring enough to say. This year has started to change a little.

"Leader Lu hasn't said yet, he wants to arrange a role for the third brother, and I will play it together with the third brother." Xiaowang was very happy.

Lin Lan was also happy, and took Sanwang's hand, "Be careful when rehearsing and don't get hurt. Although you are here to play, you must take it seriously and don't waste the staff's efforts."

Sanwang Wuliang's eyes were smiling: "Mother, I understand, don't worry."

He even skinned in front of his parents, leaving his parents' sight, he didn't know how sensible he was, just like going abroad without embarrassing the motherland, leaving home without embarrassing his parents.

Lin Lan was very pleased: "Okay, go and do your job."

Sanwang watched Lin Lan study that, and said, "Mother, if you need help, I can call the province for you." He knew the leaders of the province, made a phone call and asked the Seismic Station to answer mother's questions. What a problem.

Lin Lan didn't want to use her son's relationship, and nodded, "Thank you my third brother, mother can handle it, go."

Now she must first understand the basic professional knowledge. If she can't rush to contact others but she doesn't understand anything, it will only make people laugh and waste her son's contacts. Opportunities favor those who are prepared, and it's useless if you don't prepare.

After the two sons left, Lin Lan stopped reading and looked out the window in a daze.

Although the thin winter sun is not very warm, there is a kind of shining that sows hope in the cold, and it shines on her face delicately, and even the thick eyelashes are dyed with a layer of fine gold, and the noisy time seems to have become Quiet and long.

It happened that Han Qingsong and Luo Haicheng passed by. He turned to look at her, and she smiled at him, her smart eyes were suddenly filled with stars, and Han Qingsong's footsteps stopped.

He glanced at her deeply, then lifted his foot and continued walking. Luo Haicheng and Lin Lan waved and followed.

At about noon, Qi Fengbo came to look for Lin Lan.

Lin Lan hasn't seen him for a long time, and there is nothing embarrassing about seeing him now, as if nothing happened in the past, time can settle everything, embarrassment and unhappiness can be digested.

Qi Fengbo smiled at her, his eyes a little unnatural, but seeing her calmly, he didn't have any grudges, "Long time no see."

Lin Lan: "Yes. Do you have a mission?"

"It's a bit of work, by the way, help the brigade to cooperate with the Public Security Bureau to ask a few questions."

Qi Fengbo was from the Jiashan brigade and worked in the commune. That Pan Shinong belonged to their brigade.

Yesterday the Public Security Bureau called the commune to inquire about Pan Shinong's family status. The commune sent people to their brigade overnight, and today he came to cooperate with the investigation.

Lin Lan: "We have dinner together."

Qi Fengbo hesitated and said with a smile: "Okay."

Because Han Qingsong was busy, Lin Lan didn't look for him. She and Qi Fengbo went to the cafeteria to have a meal, and asked Pan Shinong by the way.

According to Qi Fengbo, Pan Shinong was born as a bitter child. His family's ancestor was a local squire. After the end of the War of Resistance, he was transformed into a big landlord, and the local tyrants were divided into fields, and their family was overthrown. His grandfather was shot to death at the time, and his family was not convinced because his grandfather was not traitorous, and he participated in the Anti-Japanese War and paid for the anti-Japanese food. After his grandfather was killed, his father, uncle, and uncle had a hard time. Some were turned into rich peasants and some were turned into upper middle peasants, fighting every day.

Later, when there was a shortage of soldiers in the big battle, his father joined the People's Liberation Army. He was severely injured and disabled a leg. He finally took off the rich peasant hat from his head. Because of his bad background, his father was not promoted, so he retired and went home after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

After returning home, he married and married, and had a son named Pan Shinong in 50 years.

The exercise was still fierce at the beginning, and he was beaten again as an enemy agent who was mixed into the People's Liberation Army, and he was fought with his brothers. He suffered day and night and almost boasted his body.

The commune was merged in the township in 58, and the newly appointed secretary of the commune was more tolerant, so everyone could catch their breath. This kind of life lasted until 63 years, when the secretary was knocked down again, and was tortured to death during a campaign. Then their communes and their brigade began more intense political campaigns, and Pan Shinong's uncle and auntie were unbearably humiliated.

After their deaths, the Pan family's situation improved slightly, but whenever there was a movement that needed to be criticized, they had to take their family's surgery first. Pan Shinong's father gritted his teeth and put his wife off. In this way, Pan Shinong and his mother can stop for a while, but after all, they are the wives and children of the landlord's family, and the divorce is added, and they will always be pointed out or even taken advantage of.

Pan Shinong is twenty-six years old this year, but he looks like more than thirty.

Qi Fengbo sighed, "In fact, people are really not bad. They don't talk very much, they work to be filial to my old lady, and I never bully or be lazy. I have dealt with him a few times, but I didn't talk much, but I was a man, I promised. It's a matter of course."

Lin Lan fiddled with the meat residue in the lunch box with chopsticks, lowered her head for a moment, and asked, "Do people in the village dare to bully him?"

Qi Fengbo: "Not at all. Since he was 18 years old, no one has dared to bully his family. At about that time, his father and his mother did not remarry and lived together, and no one dared to say anything, but his father hadn't been two years old. Just... no more."

"Is he married?"

"No, it's nice to the children of his uncle brother's family."

If you are not married and have no children, then you have no worries. It's good for his uncle's children. Those who like children should want to get married. There must be some reason for him to restrain himself and not want to get married.

A man who likes children, even if he looks fierce, still has a touch of softness in his heart.

Not a naturally cold person, Lin Lan felt that he could break a gap in his psychological defense.

If you can open the gap, you can get useful information out of his mouth.

Lin Lan pondered.

Qi Fengbo watched her lower her head, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and she could not help but throb in her heart because of a kind of weakness that she had never seen before.

"Guest Lin, can I help you?"

Lin Lan looked solemn and shook her head: "We have no hatred with him, nor have he bullied his family. Then why should he use a knife against us?"

Qi Fengbo: "He may hate all cadres. At that time, the secretary was killed by the armed forces department and the militia company."

He remembered something, he hesitated, and told her: "Pan Shinong is really a ruthless character. The original captain in the village was also a character. He regarded himself as the emperor and bullied the people in the village. As a result, he didn't know how to provoke Pan Shinong. One person beat up all the men in their family, and killed all the chickens, ducks and dogs in the family. No matter how dare to threaten the captain, he would kill all the children of the family and let them cut off their children and grandchildren. No one saw this. It was secretly passed on by someone, and I don’t know how true or false it was. However, the captain was indeed selected and replaced by a more generous one."

While talking, Han Qingsong and Luo Haicheng came from outside to eat.

He saw Lin Lan and Qi Fengbo at a glance, and walked over.

Qi Fengbo got up quickly in a panic. When Han Qingsong strode over, the aura piled up in waves, making him difficult to breathe. "The Korean game is good."

Han Qingsong glanced at him, "Don't be nervous."

He handed the lunch box to Luo Haicheng, and he sat down next to Lin Lan and saw that there was more than half of the vegetables in Lin Lan's lunch box, and only a small portion of the steamed buns on the lid of the lunch box. "No appetite?"

Lin Lan smiled, "No, isn't this waiting for you."

Han Qingsong was already used to her lying and lying, and asked Qi Fengbo about the Jiashan brigade, and Qi Fengbo told him what he knew.

Soon Luo Haicheng came over and brought Han Qingsong an extra boiled egg.

Han Qingsong took the egg and knocked it twice on the table, peeled off the skin after pressing it in the palm of his hand, and put the egg in Lin Lan's lunch box.

Qi Fengbo hurriedly lowered his head to eat his own meal.

Luo Haicheng greeted Qi Fengbo and sat next to him.

After dinner, Luo Haicheng took Qi Fengbo to make a transcript, and Han Qingsong wanted to accompany Lin Lan for a walk.

Lin Lan wanted to see Pan Shinong, "Brother, is it fun for you to take notes? Shall I go and take a look?"

Han Qingsong looked at her and held her hand, "Nothing to look at."

"I'm curious." Lin Lan acted like a baby and shook his hand, "Let's take a look."

Han Qingsong stretched out his arms and walked out with her waist, "Let's take a walk first."

After half an hour, the two came back from outside, during which they went to the song and dance troupe to take a quiet look. Xiao Wang and San Wang were having dinner with Captain Lu and the others. The two little brothers were obedient, talking and laughing with the people around them, looking relaxed and happy.

When Lin Lan came back, he went to the interrogation room. Qi Fengbo had already returned. Now Luo Haicheng is leading the clerk to interrogate Pan Shinong.

Originally, he thought that there was news of Qi Fengbo, so he could easily pry open Pan Shinong's mouth and ask why he wanted to attack Han Qingsong.

But Pan Shinong is obviously not so easy to compromise. He repeated the sentence, "I can't understand your public security and militia, who are all bullying and fearing hard things."

Luo Haicheng sneered, "You can't understand this and don't understand that. The company commander that Director Han has been exchanged from the rural conscripts through bloodshed, and the demobilized chief of authority, do you dare to do something with him, who gives you the courage?"

Pan Shinong lowered his head slightly, "I don't know who he is, I just look at the uniform."

Lin Lan looked at him intently, he lied! He confronted Luo Haicheng before and did not dodge in the slightest, but now he bowed his head. This shows that he knows Han Qingsong's identity, and he even...has a little frustration, maybe because he knows that Han Qingsong and the people he hates are not the same people?

Lin Lan scratched Han Qingsong's palm.

He looked down at her: "Huh?"

Lin Lan: "Third brother, can I talk to him?"

Han Qingsong frowned, "No, it's dangerous."

"Didn't you say that he is not in danger, you and Luo Haicheng are outside, it's okay. You see he is still handcuffed." Lin Lan looked up at him slightly.

Han Qingsong looked at her with her eyes down. She raised her head and smiled at him like this, making him just want to kiss her.

Lin Lan: "If you don't speak, you will treat it as your promise."

"I just said no." Han Qingsong insisted.

"Brother, look, I do propaganda? Our propaganda office's job is to cooperate with the government in propagating all things that can be propagated. Protect women and children, farm the land well without spending money, husband and wife reconcile not domestic violence, work hard and don't thieves Xiaomo, these are all within the scope of our propaganda. Our propaganda is not behind closed doors, we have to have case studies too, yes."

Han Qingsong's expression loosened slightly: "I'm with you."

"That's not okay." Lin Lan smiled softly: "You are so scary, he will not dare to speak when he sees you."

Lin Lan took Han Qingsong and walked to the door, "You can see and hear here, it's nothing."

Currently, the Public Security Bureau does not engage in psychological counseling, and naturally does not have that many thoughts on the suspects. They are interrogated straightforwardly, which will invisibly cause people to collapse or resist.

Those with poor psychological quality will collapse, and those with good psychological quality will become stronger and stronger to resist, feeling that the police can't help themselves.

Han Qingsong thought for a while and nodded, "Wait a moment."

He asked Lin Lan to wait, and he waved to Luo Haicheng.

Luo Haicheng left the clerk to stay, and he came out, "Korea Game?"

Han Qingsong gave the order, Luo Haicheng was stunned and looked at Lin Lan: "Sister-in-law?"

Lin Lan smiled at him.

Luo Haicheng knew that Han Qingsong had arranged it, and didn't say much. He went to find a strong rope and directly tied Pan Shinong's feet to the legs of the table and chair, and changed his hands to be handcuffed forward.

Pan Shinong didn't know what he was doing, but he didn't ask, and just let him fiddle with him so honestly.

Luo Haicheng said to the clerk: "Just record, don't talk."

The clerk nodded: "Yes."

Then he watched Lin Lan walk in, the clerk wiped his eyes and looked at Lin Lan in surprise.

What's the matter with Officer Lin?

Lin Lan smiled, "Our Propaganda Department has a lot of propaganda tasks. I came to consult and collect some materials."

She sat down next to the clerk, relaxed and leaned back on the chair, and smiled at Pan Shinong on the opposite side, "Hello."

Pan Shinong looked gloomy and his eyes were gloomy. He looked at this handsome woman with snow-white skin. Although she was beautiful, she was not fierce. On the contrary, her smile made him feel good.

He stared at Lin Lan straightly, but she was calm and calm, not evasive, not shy or afraid.

He upsets the clerk like that. Can you see our daughter-in-law of the Korean Bureau?

Just as he was about to speak, Lin Lan glanced at him and motioned to him not to speak out.

The clerk had to look down at the notebook, wondering what I recorded.

Lin Lan opened her book and turned to the place where she wrote half a page. The last time she recorded some situations such as child brides and early marriages in Qingshi Commune.

Pan Shinong kept staring at her, watching her unscrew the cap calmly, put it on the pen, and then lowered her head to write.

Lin Lan wrote the two words and glanced at Pan Shinong seemingly: "Name."

The clerk glanced at Pan Shinong warningly. Before they came for questioning, they had to ask the name every time. This Pan Shinong was very uncooperative, so he said: "Are you deaf or have a bad memory? How many times have you asked?"

Who knows this time he honestly said: "Pan Shinong."

Lin Lan kept his eyelashes down and asked, "Age."

Pan Shinong saw that she didn't write or looked at herself, just asked, hesitated, "26." The locals said that they were all years old.

Lin Lan laughed, "I'm younger than me, are you married?"

Pan Shinong: "...No." He was a little confused at once, not knowing why he asked this question. After all, the police repeatedly asked why and who taught him.

Lin Lan raised her eyes to look at him with surprise in her eyes, "No?" Country folks get married early. Most people get married within their 20s, and they are late after they are 20.

She turned her head and asked the clerk, "Xiao Zhang, how old are you?"

Little Zhang blushed, "24."

Lin Lan knows that Little Zhang has a son. She smiled and said, "Oh, it's quite young. Are your children two or three years old? You people in the city all get married late, but our countrymen get married early. Why do you have a baby so early? ?"

Little Zhang bowed his head and scratched the back of his head, avoiding Pan Shinong's eyes and exchanging glances with Lin Lan: Officer Lin, what are you doing, I'm a joke.

Lin Lan looked at Pan Shinong again: "We country folks usually get married early. What's wrong with you? Poor family can't afford a daughter-in-law?"

She saw that Pan Shinong didn't wear prominently but not badly, black cloth cotton jacket cotton pants, plain white lining, no patches, the placket was still a hand-sewn plate button, the stitches were fine, and the needlework was still good.

Pan Shinong glanced at her, and his gaze fell on her hand holding a pen, "It's not poor, no one will look at me."

Those hands are not as rough and cracked as women who do rough jobs, nor are they as delicate as people who do not work. There is a small knife on the slender and white fingers, which are probably scratched when cutting vegetables.

For some reason, he remembered the knife he was hiding. If she used that knife, she might be able to cut off her finger.

He twisted his brows subconsciously, and he didn't want to see such a picture.

He heard the woman laugh again: "You look okay, and you can work. Why would no one look at it? You still can't afford the bride price, or you have a bad temper and beat a woman? How about beating a woman? no."

"I never beat women!" Pan Shinong retorted immediately.

Lin Lan stared at him, "Look, it's a poor gift, and you still want to marry a wife without paying a penny?"

Pan Shinong: "I'm not poor either. Two hook cloths are still affordable for twenty yuan."

"That's weird, you are not ugly or poor and you don't beat women. It's not that people in the city get married late. You don't have a daughter in your old age. Why? Your mother doesn't want to hold your grandson? Is your mother forbidden you to marry or you don't listen What about your mother?"

Pan Shinong really didn’t expect that the Public Security Bureau still had women in charge of not getting married. Originally, he made up his mind not to speak, and repeated one sentence to deal with it. He didn’t know that a woman came out suddenly, and her thoughts were upset all of a sudden. I couldn't help but pay attention.

"Yes, I don't want to marry."

Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief. He told the truth. She made an expression of disbelief, "I really don't believe it. Is there a man who doesn't want to marry a wife? That fool wants to find a wife to live with." She turned her head. Smiling at the clerk: "It's Xiao Zhang."

Little Zhang: "..." I'm not that fool, how do I know.

Seeing him deflated, Lin Lan laughed, and Pan Shinong, who was on the opposite side, laughed uncontrollably. He immediately realized something was wrong with a loud cough, and continued to look at Lin Lan's hand with a cough.

Her hands are really beautiful, thin and white, just like the green onions he serves.

He subconsciously squeezed his fist.

Lin Lan said to Pan Shinong, "Don't be nervous, our propaganda team has the task of asking about writing some information. Come, tell me why you don't want to marry a wife, and general marriage and education are also listed. Marriage of minors is not allowed, but it is not good not to marry after adulthood. It affects social order."

Lin Lan said something specious, but he couldn't understand it anyway.

Sure enough, Pan Shinong felt more and more profound and incomprehensible by her fooling around, and his head was a little dizzy. He began to talk, but because it was not his own truth, it was a bit uncomfortable to make up, and he said that he was annoying children, annoying mother-in-law, and so on. But Lin Lan lied to him with just one question. He clearly liked soft girls.

When Pan Shinong didn’t speak, Lin Lan kept stimulating him. Once he spoke, Lin Lan listened quietly, with a slight smile on her face, as if she was sitting opposite her friend instead of wanting The one who killed her husband.

Pan Shinong even made up at first, and while speaking, he couldn't help but began to tell the truth about how to live with his mother and how hard his mother was.

Lin Lan nodded and said sadly: "Mothers can do anything for their children. Your mother really loves you, so don't let her down."

I also feel sorry for my child, and I can do anything for my child.

Pan Shinong was suddenly sore by her words. He wanted to anger his old mother, and unknowingly shed tears.

The clerk next to him was stunned. He couldn't think that this man who was as stubborn as a cow could still shed tears and talk so much.

Damn it, evil door!

Lin Lan: "Listening to you, your father is also a good person, so why does he not want you and your mother? My husband used to be a soldier and was not at home. I took five children with me. The situation is similar."

Thinking of the way his father was when he was a child, Pan Shinong buried his head on his chest and sobbed.

Lin Lan didn't say anything, stood up, closed her notebook, walked over and patted his shoulder lightly, "A family will always be well together, I am fine now, and so will you. Thank you Story. If there is anything else you want to say, tell me another day."

His father's death should have dealt a big blow to him. Just listen to this, Pan Shinong is a poor man.

But no matter how pitiful it is, it is not an excuse to hurt innocent people!

Injury is never a reason to hurt others!

She withdrew her hand, the smile on her face had already turned cold, and she raised her foot to walk out, and Pan Shinong's depressed cry came from behind.

Leaving the interrogation room and seeing Han Qingsong, the smile returned to her face.

Luo Haicheng was stunned and looked at her blankly, "Sister-in-law..."

Lin Lan raised her voice slightly but still pressed her throat and said, "I think he has nothing wrong with him, he is too pitiful, hey." She left with her notebook.

Luo Haicheng sniffed, it was very pitiful, who is not? If the Korean game is wiped by him, the sister-in-law and the children are not pitiful?

Han Qingsong: "Don't try again until he wants to find someone to speak."

Unexpectedly the next morning, before dawn, Pan Shinong would talk to the officer Lin.

The guard policeman said impatiently: "Guguan Lin is not a policeman, who wants to talk to you and people don't want to sleep?"

Because Han Qingsong confessed, the police actually sent people to Lin Lan's house to deliver the letter.

During the winter solstice, the sky was still dark at five o'clock. Han Qingsong was already up. He heard someone call the door. He went to answer the door. Seeing that he was in charge of the guard, he asked, "What's the matter with Pan Shinong?"

"Han Ju, he wants to speak to Officer Lin."

Han Qingsong frowned slightly, "Let him wait for work."

Then the police went back to spread the word.

Dawang was already up at this time, and Han Qingsong took him to training. When they came back, Erwang also got up, Han Qingsong asked Dawang to lead his younger brothers and sisters out for morning exercises, and he made breakfast.

Mai Sui glanced at Dawang, "Brother, what's the matter with your chin?"

Dawang touched, "It's nothing."

With Han Qingsong, he was punched and kicked a few times. Today, his father is extraordinarily fierce, unlike before. It is precisely because Han Qingsong is no longer merciful that Dawang's potential is stimulated to find feelings again. He had entered a bottleneck period in his own practice before, and was always unable to break through. At this moment, he was beaten by his father and entered a new stage, and he was so excited that he couldn't stop.

When Lin Lan woke up, it was almost half past seven, and quickly got up to eat.

She also quietly gave Han Qingsong a look, "Why don't you call me Third Brother."

Go to work at eight.

Han Qingsong glanced at her, "I won't be late." Two minutes to the front.

Brother Sanwang and Xiaowang continue to rehearse today without having to go to class. The two of them happily saw their families goodbye after dinner, "Mother, when we rehearse, you are going to see it."

Lin Lan waved her hand, "Of course I want to see it. After rehearsal, remember to go to school to make up classes."

Xiaowang: "Mother, I know, I'm behaved, don't worry." He took Sanwang's hand, "Little brother, let's be a good person, yes. Study hard and make progress every day."

Sanwang: "Look at what you said, someday we two are not good people? Hurry up, don't be late." The two brothers are not ashamed to start business with each other.

When the children are gone, Lin Lan and Han Qingsong will also go to the Revolutionary Committee. Before leaving, she wrapped the pink scarf given by Han Qingsong.

In winter, was dressed in gray-blue clothes and surrounded by a pink scarf, and the whole person was bright.

Han Qingsong looked at her for a long time, "It looks good."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Pink, a gentle color, can make people unguarded." Cold men will turn into soft colors when they see them. Colors are subtle and useful in people's minds.

He looked down at her with dark eyes, raised his hand to help her tie the scarf with a beautiful bow, looked at it with satisfaction, and then lifted her chin to kiss for a while.

When he arrived at the Revolutionary Committee, Luo Haicheng was there waiting for them, and when he saw Lin Lan, his eyes lit up, "Sister-in-law, it's so beautiful today."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Which day is not pretty?"

Luo Haicheng: "Yes, I can't speak, today is more beautiful. Haha."

Lin Lan: "Pan Shinong wants to chat?"

Luo Haicheng nodded, "Sister-in-law, you are amazing."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "What am I good at? I just do propaganda and listen to others."

Pan Shinong opened the chatterbox yesterday but didn't finish speaking. He was probably panicked. The chat partners also look at people. People like Han Qingsong and Luo Haicheng have no desire to talk to them.

She smiled with Han Qingsong, went back to her office to prepare, and returned with her notebook and pen. She said to Han Qingsong: "Brother 3, change the position and let him sit inside, while the clerk and I are outside."

The first time she faced the window, Pan Shinong turned her back, and this time she turned her back to let him face.

The public security officers took Pan Shinong to sit inside, still tied his feet to the legs of the chair, and handcuffed his hands forward.

The clerk takes a seat first and prepares the record.

Han Qingsong and Luo Haicheng were outside the door, and Lin Lan stood beside them, not rushing in.

Pan Shinong in the room suddenly became a little nervous and couldn't help but looked at the door, but there was no one.

The clerk glanced at him and said nothing.

After almost four or five minutes, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Lin Lan came in calmly from the outside. She paused when she was at the door. The sunlight outside the door shone on her, making her bright, white and tender cheeks whiter and more transparent and dazzling. The pink veil on her neck carries the tenderness and shining unique to spring, as if a flower can make people smell the fragrance of spring.

Just staying for a second, she smiled and raised her foot to walk to the clerk, "Xiao Zhang, what's wrong with not sleeping well last night? Eye circles are so dark."

Little Zhang: "...Sister-in-law, the child made a night out, but it made me dead."

Lin Lan said, "This is a sweet burden. It's bothersome and happy on the other." She stood there with one hand on the back of Xiao Zhang's chair, looked down at the opposite Pan Shinong, and smiled." That’s how you were when you were parents. Do you remember what happened when you were a kid? You were making noise, and your parents were angry and couldn't bear to beat you?"

她不等潘士农说话，自己先道：“我家三小子，喜欢游泳，大冷天下水抽了筋。我真是又心疼又生气，恨不得给他一顿好揍，可打他一下我倒是要疼两Next. Hey, when you have ninety-nine children, you often have a hundred years of worry. When a parent is born, he has to worry about it from the day the child is born.

With that, her eyes became wet, and she hurriedly bowed her head and blinked.

Pan Shinong looked at her, "Did you fight in the end?"

Lin Lan smiled, sat down, leaned back in the chair, and sighed, not looking at Pan Shinong, as if thinking of her own child.

Pan Shinong's gaze stopped on the pink scarf tied around her neck. It was an extremely weak color, like the unopened color that bloomed on the apricot tree in the cold winter and spring back to the earth, like the tears of her mother when she was a child. The color of the soaked eye sockets is red and swollen.

The soft and sorrowful color.

Such a slender neck can be broken with a gentle force, but behind such a weak one bears the expectations of her children.

All mothers in the world are like this.

He suddenly remembered the appearance of his mother when he was a child, and the past that he thought he had forgotten, suddenly recalled, clearly visible.

He couldn't help but began to talk.

Tell him about his life experience, joy, pain, hope, despair, his grandfather, his father, his uncles, uncles, those who died, those who are alive, those who deserve to die, those who don’t deserve to die but sleep forever people.

There are also some things and people hidden in them that he didn't even realize, and never talked about to others. Although he tried to restrain himself and used the method of surfacing or concealing his name, one person still emerged unstoppably.

That person made him start to change himself, make him stronger, and let him know that life can be his own.

But he is not without regrets, because he is not married and has no children, and his mother has always wanted him to get married and pass the incense. But he feels that he shouldn't use his wife and children to restrain him, or he doesn't want to impede his wife and children. After all, his family is not good, and he might have various fights someday.

He talked a lot, and he burst into tears a few times involuntarily, and even couldn't help holding his head and crying in low voice.

The death of the old secretary hurt him more than the death of the uncle's family, and his father was tortured, and finally suffered from illness and old injuries. It took a whole month of pain before he died.

When the father couldn't stand the pain, he shouted: "I hurt, I hurt, son, you help dad."

But how can he do it?

When Dad finally died, he didn't know whether he was relieved or regretted. Should he start early so that Dad would not suffer so much pain?

"It's a damn hard life for a person. When I was young, I thought it would be better to grow up. When I grew up I found that I was the best when I was a child, but I can't go back again."

The clerk had wiped his tears several times, and he felt that he was about to make a mistake.

"Do you feel bitter?" Pan Shinong looked at Lin Lan. She was sitting across from him, with her back to the window. His teary eyes could hardly see her face. He could only see the compassion in her water-soluble eyes and the gentle pink on her neck.

When Pan Shinong talked, she kept quiet and said nothing.

Listening to him now, she slowly said: "Everyone is suffering, I suffer, you suffer, everyone is the same as us, and no one is alone."

You are not lonely, you have nothing special, you should not play to yourself thinking that you are abandoned and hurt by the world, just want to retaliate against the society.

Everyone is going forward with heavy burdens, being strong and upward in the midst of suffering, you are, I am, everyone is, the entire country, and even the entire world.

So, you have nothing special.

Lin Lan lowered her head to wipe away the tears from the bottom of her eyes, and drew the relationship table of the characters mentioned by Pan Shinong, and finally drew the key points on an unnamed, confused or even changed person.

She got up and said lightly: "My principle is: Whoever helped me, I am grateful to remember that Yongquan will report back, and whoever hurts me, I will beat me back." She leaned slightly and put her hands on the table. He looked at Pan Shinong's eyes seriously and looked straight in.

He looked at her intently, and saw pity, contempt, and anger in her eyes. Her eyes looked like two knives inserted into his heart. His cold heart trembled. He heard her say: "As a conscience People, the most basic principle is to never hurt innocent people."

Tooth for tooth and blood for blood does not include violence to persecute innocent people.

Pan Shinong was startled.

Lin Lan stood straight, ignored him, turned and left the interrogation room.

Luo Haicheng and Han Qingsong stood aside, leaning against the wall and listening to the conversation inside. When she came out, they stood up straight.

Luo Haicheng saluted Lin Lan, "Officer Lin, you are still great."

Lin Lan took the notebook to Luo Haicheng and said coldly: "I suspect that there is someone behind him, so I can't let him go."

Who wants to stab my man, I'll stab him to death first.

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Orchid Flower: I sympathize with you, but it doesn't mean that I will forgive you!