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Chapter 73
"What did you say?" Holding the phone on the first day of the first day, he felt that his voice was a bit distant.
"Your father was arrested by the Public Security Bureau!" Grandma was very patient, and repeated it again, "The detention notice has been sent!"
"Notice?" Chu Yi said softly.
He has grown up so much that he has only received an admission letter once, that is, the admission letter sent by their school. For the first time, he knew that there are other types of letters.
Detention notice?
"Okay, your mother doesn't care about him anymore, don't worry about it," said grandma, "your dad better not kill anyone, if he kills someone, I'll see how you behave in your life..."
Hang up the phone on the first day.
"Do you want to do it together?" the cashier asked beside him.
"Well." On the first day of the first day, he turned his head to look at the things on the stand and nodded.
"I'll add another bottle of hot sauce!" Hu Biao held a bottle of hot sauce.
"Let's have some face," Zhou Chunyang said, "you can add this bottle of hot sauce later if you can."
"It's okay." Chu Yi said.
"I'll do this myself," Hu Biao pointed to the first year of the first year, "Brother Gou really saves face."
Smile at first.
Back in the dormitory, everyone sat around the table, eating and chatting. First, we discussed how to get there in the evening, whether to take a taxi or a bus, to control the time, not to eat too much, and to eat while singing karaoke. , what to eat...
On the first day of the first day of the new year, I sat at the table and listened to them, and basically did not speak.
He repeatedly recalled his grandmother's words in his mind, and wanted to get more information, but his grandmother had already made it very clear, and it was impossible for him to find other information.
There is no need to ask grandma, if there is anything else, she has already said it just now.
The first day raised his neck.
Detention Notice.
Dad was finally caught and detained.
I don't know why, after finally reacting to this fact, felt relaxed in the first second of the first day.
Breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally got caught, and finally don't have to worry about whether Dad is alive or dead, whether he is doing well or not, and there is no need to complain about his lack of responsibility.
Maybe it's because I haven't really recovered yet. On the first day of the first year, I felt that I didn't even think about what role Dad played and how much he was involved.
It's no use thinking about it, people have been caught, and the police will soon find out what happened.
After chatting, a group of people in the dormitory took out their mobile phones and started playing games together.
"Did you play on the first day of the new year?" Zhou Chunyang asked, "Didn't you say you were playing last time? I'll take you with me."
"...No," said the corner of his mouth on the first day, "I see, you guys play."
"Come to see me," Hu Biao said, "I'm very good."
"It's more appropriate for you to change your name to Bragging." Li Ziqiang said.
"It's not a blow!" Hu Biao was not convinced.
"Hurry up!" Zhou Chunyang patted the table.
Several people started the game while shouting.
On the first day of the first day, he tilted his head and looked at Hu Biao's mobile phone. After watching it for a long time, he didn't understand, and he didn't even hear what they were shouting.
Slowly until this point, he realized that his so-called ease was actually just a fake.
He was not relaxed, things that he thought were useless, kept spinning in his mind.
Stretching, pretending to breathe, took out the phone and walked out of the dormitory.
There were several people in the corridor, leaning on the railing and talking.
I walked over on the first day of the first day, stood on the edge of the railing, and silently observed the people around me to make sure that no one noticed him, and no one heard him before he put the phone in front of him.
He pointed out Yan Hang's name.
How long?
How much change has this incident brought to his and Yan Hang's life?
No matter how happy he was, his heart sank when he thought about it.
On the surface, Yan Hang didn't quite see it, but when he caught the lame man last time, Yan Hang's loss of control could explain everything.
There has been some progress now, and whether Dad's arrest is good or bad, it's progress.
He didn't want Dad to be in any trouble, but he was also afraid that this matter would hang over his head like this.
The phone rang.
It was a message from Yan Hang.
- I applied with the back chef, and I'll cook a special dish for you in a while.
Smile at first.
- do you have noodles? Grandma let me eat noodles.
- No problem, look at me, it's the first time I've arranged a birthday for someone, and I don't even know how to eat noodles?
- In fact, it's alright if you don't eat it, I don't know.
- Grandma said you can eat it, it's not troublesome, you wait for me to make you a bowl of noodles full of stars
Looking at Yan Hang's reply on the first day of the first day, Yan Hang sent a message with almost no expression, but this one had a very cute smiley expression.
It could be seen that Yan Hang was in a good mood.
Looking at this small expression, the first day of the first year suddenly hesitated.
Dad now only has the news that he was "caught", and Yan Hang is happily preparing for his birthday, and even happily put on a cute expression, if he tells Yan Hang about it now...
Yan Hang would not easily show any emotions that he could see, and Yan Hang would keep everything in his heart.
When he thought that Yan Hang was thinking about this while preparing for his birthday to make him happy, he felt distressed for a while.
There must be something to say, but this time is really inappropriate.
His mood of wanting to have a good birthday has been hard to recover, and he didn't want Yan Hang to be affected as well.
At least this birthday is over, it is a very important birthday for him and Yan Hang.
"Brother Hang, what time did your brother come over?" Zhang Chen came over and asked.
"It's five o'clock," Yan Hang looked at the time, "It's almost there."
"Then I'll tell the kitchen when it's time," Zhang Chen nodded. "You don't need to worry about this, you can cook in a while."
"Well." Yan Hang smiled.
"Don't you think it's quite enjoyable?" Zhang Chen smiled and looked at him, "I've been thinking about going to the back kitchen all the time, but today I got my wish."
"It's like a fart," Yan Hang said, "it's not enough for me to make a dish and a bowl of noodles."
"That's right, I want to go to the back kitchen to make a dish, you see if they let me go." Zhang Chen said.
"Are you fried eggs?" Yan Hang smiled.
"Look down on me, at least it's an egg pancake." Zhang Chen said.
Yan Hang's cell phone rang in his pocket, he took it out and saw that it was Cui Yi's number: "I'll take a call."
"Yeah." Zhang Chen replied.
Yan Hang walked to the corridor and answered the phone.
Cui Yi's phone calls were all serious business. Anyway, it wouldn't be for the birthday of the first day of the first year. After telling the police that he might have seen his father on the first day of the first year, Yan Hang felt a little uneasy in his heart. Can't tell what it feels like.
"How is it? Still at work?" Cui Yi asked.
"Otherwise, can I still be absent from work?" Yan Hang smiled, "What's wrong?"
"Have you been with his classmates on the first day of the first year?" Cui Yi asked again.
"It will take a while, about five o'clock," Yan Hang said, "I will go to the back kitchen to cook a dish in a while."
"You really won't let the kitchen go," Cui Yi smiled, "Okay, bring me some supper tonight."
"Well, what do you want to eat?" Yan Hang asked.
"You can bring me whatever you want to eat, as long as I have a pad for stuttering." Cui Yi said.
"Okay." Yan Hang waited for Cui Yi to speak.
But Cui Yi said, "Then I'll hang up."
"Old Cui," Yan Hang said, "Aren't you? This is too out of your style."
"That's right," Cui Yi sighed, "Hanging directly is my style."
"Is there any news?" Yan Hang asked.
"I wanted to say it directly, I feel you are in a good mood..." Cui Yi said, "Forget it."
"It's impossible for me to be in the same mood as you are," Yan Hang sighed, "It's nothing, it's been so long, I'm used to it, let's talk."
"Chu Jianxin was arrested and brought to justice." Cui Yi said.
"Chu Jianxin?" Yan Hang was stunned for at least two seconds before he could react. This was his father in the first day of the first year, "When did it happen?"
"Yesterday," Cui Yi said, "the family should have been notified. Didn't they tell you on the first day of the new year?"
"No." Yan Hang said.
"But now I don't know the details. I only know that the person has been caught, and his family probably didn't tell him," Cui Yi said, "You..."
"I can't tell him either," Yan Hang said. "It's his birthday today."
"Then you can find a suitable time." Cui Yi said.
"Well." Yan Hang hung up the phone and went downstairs with a cigarette.
If the garbage cans outside the staff passage could talk, Yan Hang would have been old friends with them.
I report every day, and the frequency can catch up with the cleaning sister.
Yan Hang lit a cigarette and took a few puffs before he regained his strength.
Chu Mou, no, Chu Mou was arrested and brought to justice.
The father of the first year of junior high school is called Chu Jianxin.
Yan Hang found that he didn't know until now, and he never thought to inquire, or did not deliberately inquire.
Some details are useless to know, but they can make you sink deeper into something.
For example, once he knew that his father's name was Chu Jianxin on the first day of the first year, the relationship between this person and the matter immediately became closer because of the appearance of his name.
Yan Hang didn't like this feeling very much.
He looked at the smoke in front of him. When there was no wind, the smoke could solidify in the air for a long time, and it took a breath to disperse.
The date of this arrest was really chosen too accurately.
Even if it is to tell the first day of the first day tomorrow, it may not be so appropriate. It will be much better sooner or later.
Maybe the time I told the police was wrong.
Yan Hang frowned.
- we'll be there soon!
Yan Hang sent a message on the first day of the first lunar month when the back kitchen was just preparing the earthen bucket bread to bake.
He smiled, looking at the exclamation mark, he could imagine the expression on the first day of the first year. After putting the bread in the oven, he walked aside to give the first day a message.
- good birthday
Yan Hang returned to the restaurant and saw that Zhang Chen had brought several people from the first day and their dormitory to the reserved table. In front of each person was a chocolate ball with a birthday sticker with a puppy pattern on it. .
This is actually made by the restaurant according to the zodiac. Yan Hang chose a puppy with standing ears that best matches the image of the first year of the first year.
"Happy birthday." Yan Hang walked to the table and said with a smile.
"Happy." Chu Yi smiled at him.
"I'll serve you some appetizers first." Yan Hang put his hand on the shoulder of the first grader and squeezed lightly.
"Listen to Brother Hang's arrangement," Hu Biao rubbed his hands, "I've been greedy since noon until now."
Yan Hang smiled, and when he turned to walk away, he flicked on the first day's head.
The first day smiled and touched his head.
"I'll ice the birthday cake they brought," Zhang Chen said, "I'll push it over later."
"Did you sing the birthday song?" Yan Hang asked.
"As for the others, I'll definitely pass with the music on. Brother Hang, what about your friend?" Zhang Chen waved his hand, "I can just dance over there."
Yan Hang smiled: "Thank you."
After being notified of the appetizers, Yan Hang went to the back kitchen again and looked at the earth bucket bread. He made this bread for the first time today.
Seeing the loaf turning into a dog-colored loaf in the oven, he felt pretty good, and the loaf looked like the first day of the first year when he smiled.
But not like today's first day.
Today's first day of the first day is not as good as bread.
He took the bread out, gravyed the blooms on his back, put it back in the oven, and went back to the dining room.
The back chef is very busy at the moment, and he basically can't give up his seat as soon as he can.
And he wanted to see the first grade.
On the first day of the first day of the new year, my smile was not the same as usual.
On the first day of the first day, he didn't tell him about his father's arrest, but Yan Hang felt that he didn't know.
When Yan Hang was not present, he was facing a few classmates in the dormitory for the first time, and he didn't even have a strong smile, looking absent-minded.
Yan Hang sighed softly.
The first year's family should have told him about it. The first year's mother "run away from home" and couldn't be contacted, so it was her grandma.
Yan Hang frowned. The person who doesn't think about the feelings of anyone, even his grandson, probably doesn't remember that today is the first birthday of the first day of the new year. Maybe it doesn't matter if he remembers it. As long as it makes the people around her feel uncomfortable, she will be comfortable. .
The earth bucket bread was baked, Yan Hang smelled it, and it was very fragrant. According to his rich experience, this bread was delicious and looked good.
When he walked to the side of the first day with the bread, the eyes of the first day suddenly widened, the smile on his face suddenly lost the reluctance before, and he smiled happily.
"This is me?" Chu Yi asked.
"Well," Yan Hang put the bread on the table, "this bread is called Tudou."
"Tudou?" Hu Biao was stunned, "It's so fragrant, I rely on it."
"It's mashed potatoes with cream cheese," Yan Hang said, "try it."
"Did you do it?" Zhou Chunyang asked.
"Well." Yan Hang smiled.
"That's my mind." Zhou Chunyang sighed.
"Are you together?" Chu Chu asked in a low voice.
"I'm at work," Yan Hang bent down and whispered in his ear, "you can sing when you finish eating and get off work."
"Well," looked back on the first day of the first year, "then you secretly eat a small piece of dog bread, will it be found, will you find it?"
"Probably not," Yan Hang said in a low voice, "You give me a bite."
"Okay." Chu nodded slightly.
He stretched out his hand and broke a small piece of stuffing on the back of the bread where the flowers were blooming. Several people on the table were waiting for him to do it first. When he broke it, everyone immediately started to do it.
On the first day of the first day, he smiled and handed the bread to Yan Hang's mouth.
When Yan Hang opened his mouth and was about to bite, a waiter called out from behind, "Brother Hang, there is a customer over there who wants to sign the order."
On the first day of the first day, he was startled, the bread in his hand had been handed to Yan Hang's mouth, and he didn't know whether to continue or take it back.
"Okay." Yan Hang responded and quickly came over.
On the first day of the new year, he quickly stuffed the bread in his hand into his mouth, and pushed it in with his fingers.
"You..." Yan Hang bit the bread, "Why didn't you just stuff it into my stomach."
"Short hands, a little bit." The first day of the first year was a little embarrassed.
"I'll cook noodles for you." Yan Hang swallowed the bread, turned and walked away.
Several people on the table didn't notice the action of feeding the bread, and even if they did, they wouldn't have any idea for these boys who only had girls in their minds.
Only Zhou Chunyang... He glanced at it, and sure enough Zhou Chunyang was eating and making fun of him.
He smiled and hurriedly stuffed a mouthful of bread into his mouth.
delicious.
Different from the small dog buns that Yan Hang made at home before, this large dog bun has a sweet aroma of caramel.
When I saw this bread, I felt that my mood this afternoon was a little bit higher.
Then came the steak and soup. A few people had a great time eating. If it weren't for the fact that it was a high-end western restaurant and there were foreigners around, it felt like they would be able to shout while chatting.
After a while, Yan Hang brought over a small bowl of beef noodles.
It is very small, and at first glance, I can eat about two bites.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat cake if you do too much." Yan Hang said.
"Well." On the first day of the first year, he lowered his head and picked up a chopstick noodles and put it in his mouth.
"Happy birthday, puppy," Yan Hang whispered, "I'm one year older, so be happy every day."
"Yeah." The first day of the first day took a sip of soup.
"No matter what happens," Yan Hang said, "it's all about me."
Chu Chu turned his face and glanced at him, then turned back and ate all the noodles in the bowl, and then drank all the soup in Yangon.
The birthday dinner that Yan Hang prepared for him was very rich. At first glance, it was carefully designed. In addition to the chocolate with puppy stickers at the beginning, when the salad was served, there were also a few white chocolate puppy heads on it.
The waiter said it was carved by Brother Hang.
Compared with knowing that Brother Hang still has such carving skills, he was surprised that Brother Hang could still think of such details.
When the birthday cake was pushed over by Miss Zhang Chen singing the birthday song, on the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first year, heard the happy birthday sung by a few people in the dormitory together, and the happy birthday came from an unknown table next to me, and suddenly eyes felt hot. He closed his eyes quickly and made a wish on the candle.
I don't know what kind of wish should make, but all can think about is Yan Hang's face.
Then wish him and Yan Hang all the best in the future, and everything will pass safely.
Also... hope everyone is healthy and safe.
Ok.
The dog's wish is very spiritual, and it will come true.
Before the cake was finished, Zhou Chunyang said that he would buy a big cake, but he actually bought a huge two-layer cake. One person ate a piece and there was more than half left.
"Let's eat while you sing," Zhang Qiang said. "Singing takes a lot of energy, and you'll be hungry when you sing."
"Are you still worried that you won't be able to finish it," Gao Xiaoyang said, "I can eat two pieces without singing for at most half an hour."
"To be honest, I was thinking, you don't eat less food every day," Hu Biao looked at him, "Where's all the meat?"
"It's on you." Chu Yi said.
Several people were happy, Hu Biao sighed: "I feel that the meat we ate in our dormitory grew on me."
After the cake was repackaged and tied, Yan Hang came over and gave Zhou Chunyang a business card: "I still have 20 minutes, you can take a taxi and wait for me if you can't sit down."
"Did you drive, did you drive?" Chu Yi asked.
"I drove Lao Cui's car." Yan Hang nodded.
Zhou Chunyang took Hu Biao and the others over first, and Xiaoqiang stayed behind to take Yan Hang's car.
I followed him to the bar on the first day of the first day and asked Yan Hang in a low voice, "Why not, don't let me take my name and pass the film."
"Huh?" Yan Hang stared at him blankly.
"Let Chun, Zhou Chunyang take it," said the first day.
Yan Hang smiled after looking at him for two seconds: "It's not called Chunyang anymore?"
"Ask you." Chu Yi said.
"Aren't you willing to take a car with me?" Yan Hang said.
"Ah," Chu Yu paused, "I didn't expect this, this."
"Then what did you think of?" Yan Hang asked with a smile.
"For foreign affairs, let the foreign and angry people go and do it," said the first day of the school, "I will not go, I don't know how, what to say."
"I think so far." Yan Hang looked at him happily.
"I'm pretty, too," said the first day of the school, "I know how to fly, I can take it."
"That's right, it's getting more and more foreign." Yan Hang nodded.
"Let's go upstairs and wait for you downstairs," Chu Yi said, "Parking lot?"
"Well," Yan Hang gave him the car key, "you all get in the car and stay there."
The big and small strong probably haven't had enough fun during the Chinese New Year. Now they are going to sing, and they are a little excited. The two of them have already sung excitedly in the back seat of the car.
On the first day of the new year, sat in the co-pilot and stared at the street lights outside the window.
It was fine when was talking to Yan Hang, but now was alone, and started thinking about father again when was not paying attention.
Is Dad in detention now?
have you eaten?
Did the police start questioning him?
Grandparents don't know yet, how can tell them?
When can family members visit?
If can visit, will mother go?
What do you want to say when you see your dad...
Yan Hang opened the car door and sat in the cab. On the first day of the first year, he turned his head in shock: "You are here."
"Well," Yan Hang glanced at him, "Let's go now."
The KTV ordered by Yan Hang is as high-end as their restaurant.
The young lady who led them to the box was tall and beautiful, and Xiao Qiang followed her closely, asking questions.
On the first day of the first year, he always looked at the ground, the marble floor was so bright that he always thought he would step on the ground.
When was about to get to the box, cell phone rang.
Yan Hang turned his head and asked, "Who is it?"
When he took out his mobile phone on the first day of the new year, he saw an unfamiliar number, he frowned and answered the phone: "Hello?"
My mother is very familiar with it, but a very unfamiliar voice came out: "Do you know that your father was caught?"
The first day stopped suddenly.
"You go over and sing first. Just order what you want and don't worry about anything else," Yan Hang said, "I'll be there with the first day of the new year."
"Okay," Li Ziqiang nodded, "Come on, wait for the birthday star to sing."
"Well." Yan Hang smiled.
"I know." At first glance, he looked around, and there were boxes of doors next to him. From time to time, he could hear singing inside, and occasionally people passed by, which made him a little nervous.
Yan Hang pulled him beside him, hugged his shoulder strap and walked back for a while before entering the bathroom.
The ear suddenly fell silent.
"Go talk to your grandfather, I don't want to talk about it." Mom said.
"Yeah." Chu Yi replied.
"Can you find out what's going on with him now?" Mom asked.
"Why, how can I find out." Chu Yi sighed and walked to the window, he didn't want Yan Hang to hear what he and his mother were talking about.
"What are you doing?" Mom said.
"You don't have any use," Chu Yi frowned, "How useful can I be?"
"Okay!" Mom raised her voice, "I just want to say that I don't care about this matter, whoever wants to care who cares!"
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
On the first day of the first day, he sighed, put the phone back in his pocket, and turned to look at Yan Hang.
He tried hard to make himself look okay, but he couldn't do it, he couldn't even say "go to sing" with a smile.
Yan Hang didn't speak, just opened his arms.
For the first time, he stopped and hugged him tightly.
"It's okay." Yan Hang hugged him and said softly.
"You are, don't you know." Chu put his chin on his shoulder.
"I didn't know, but I guessed it," Yan Hang said. "Just you, I can feel the vibration when you fart every ten miles."
"Then my ass, my ass must be an active volcano." Chu Yi said.
"Ah." Yan Hang smiled.
The first day also laughed.
After laughing for a while, he turned his head to look at Yan Hang: "Why not, don't say it?"
"It's the most important thing for our native dogs to have a happy birthday." Yan Hang said.
He didn't speak on the first day of the first day, and after staring at Yan Hang for a while, he suddenly hooked Yan Hang's neck and kissed Yan Hang's lips fiercely.
It looks like he's knocking his teeth again.
But the two of them didn't seem to care too much. After a pause, Yan Hang quickly greeted him, and the tip of his tongue slipped between his lips.
In the excitement of the first day of the first day, remembered the previous slap in time.
He opened his mouth.
The moment Yan Hang's tongue came in, it was like setting a fire in his lower abdomen.