Chapter 368

"What are you talking about?!"

Grandpa was also stunned and immediately turned to look at the little girl.

As soon as the little girl saw everyone looking at her, she timidly stepped back, summoned up her courage and continued: "I said uncle Yifei didn't say anything when he saw him. Why do you blame us?"

"Xiao Li, don't talk nonsense!"

Now.

The owner of the canteen gave a direct reprimand.

If what the little girl said was true, it would be fine. If it was nonsense, it would be great. The villagers in this village would have to do it in the future.

"Come on, tell me what you see!"

Grandpa also said a sharp tone.

"Grandpa, don't talk."

Zhong Tianzheng motioned Ah Xiang to lean outside with Grandpa. His tone was like this, which would inevitably scare the little girl. Then he walked over and sat next to the little girl: "don't be afraid, Grandpa Peng, it's also urgent. It has nothing to do with you."

Zhong Tianzheng comforted a little, and his eyes focused on the little girl's face: "what did you see at that time? Tell us specifically. Tell your uncle."

"No, no, no, I don't see anything."

The little girl immediately shook her head and her face was more or less frightened.

This is the nature of a child's mind.

There must be nothing to say, but once scolded by adults, they dare not speak.

"Darling, don't be afraid. There's no problem with this."

Zhong Tianzheng organized his language a little, showed a sunny smile, and made himself look more friendly: "my uncle is a policeman and a good man. Your teacher should have told you in school. You should believe me. You can say whatever you see. It doesn't matter. No one will trouble you."

"Are you really a police uncle?"

When the little girl heard the speech, she looked up at Zhong Tianzheng, who had not seen much, and her expression was relieved: "yes, the teacher told us to find the police uncle in case of suffering. The police uncle is a good man."

"That's it."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled and rubbed the short hair in front of the little girl's forehead: "tell me about the situation at that time."

"That's right."

The little girl pondered a little, and then recalled: "this afternoon, I was playing firecrackers with my little friends in the field outside. Then I saw Grandpa Zhang passing by the road. After a while, I saw Uncle Yifei passing along the road."

"What time in the afternoon?"

Zhong Tianzheng's smile remained unchanged, but he buried a hole when he spoke.

Generally speaking, children's concept of time should not be very strong. Her most common answer is that there is no specific time in the afternoon.

"I can't remember. It's just not long after dinner."

The little girl paused and gave an answer.

Zhong Tianzheng continued to ask, "what was the situation at that time?"

The little girl said seriously, "Grandpa Zhang walked in front. When I turned the corner, I saw Uncle Yifei passing by the road. I think he saw Grandpa Zhang because he didn't look around."

"Then how can you see so clearly?"

"Because I didn't have firecrackers at that time, and then they didn't play for me. I watched them play."

"Do you see anything else?"

Zhong Tianzheng carefully tasted what the little girl said and continued to ask, "what was Uncle Yifei like at that time? Is it fast to walk? "

"He seems to walk faster, but it's not how fast. Anyway, he keeps a distance from Grandpa Zhang." The little girl recalled it again.

"What about grandpa in that chapter? Are there any other expressions? For example, when passing by you, did you talk to yourself or cry? " Zhong Tianzheng's eyes narrowed slightly and asked some detailed questions.

"Eh, how do you know?! How amazing! "

The little girl's tone suddenly became surprised, and there was a trace of worship in Shui Lingling's big eyes.

She said so.

The group of card friends who were still smoking and watching the excitement looked at it.

Exactly.

It looks at Zhong Tianzheng.

When Zhong Tianzheng said he was a policeman just now, everyone still didn't believe it.

There is no such a young policeman or such a handsome policeman.

But.

What the little girl said just now is undoubtedly Zhong Tianzheng's point.

"When Grandpa Zhang passed me, he was really talking, the kind he talked to himself, the kind of nagging."

The little girl didn't know how to describe it, but the meaning had been shown: "but he didn't cry. I looked at his expression as usual."

"What did he say?"

Zhong Tianzheng grasped the key point again.

There was also a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

It would be much easier if she could hear something more specific.

Up to now.

The reason why he would ask so many questions is undoubtedly the sentence said by the little girl. When Lao Zhang left when he bought medicine, his son was behind. Is it possible that it really has something to do with him?

"I can't remember clearly. I didn't pay attention at that time."

The little girl hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "he seemed to say something without conscience. I wanted to see something. I didn't pay attention to the specific ones, and I can't remember."

This answer.

It was not only expected, but also disappointed Zhong Tianzheng.

It's normal for her not to hear. Ordinary children don't pay attention to this thing.

But he didn't show it. With a smile, he continued to ask, "do you know they went in the end?"

"Anyway, I went back along the road. I don't know the details."

The little girl replied, "uncle, did I help you?"

"Great. What you just said has helped me a lot."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled and rubbed the little girl's hair, and then took a packet of spicy strips from the counter to her: "uncle, please eat spicy strips." Then he took out his pocket and paid the money.

"That's funny."

The little girl subconsciously took the hot strip, but she was still a little embarrassed.

"It's okay."

Zhong Tianzheng got up with a smile.

He could see clearly just now. The little girl was always greedy for spicy strips and had been looking at spicy strips.

Although she is home and runs a canteen, it is estimated that the boss will give her snacks.

Come out of the canteen.

Grandpa obviously woke up a lot and looked at Zhong Tianzheng's back: "how did you know Lao Zhang was talking to himself?"

"Guess."

Zhong Tianzheng calmly explained: "if he really wants to end it by himself, he will certainly talk to himself before he dies. How good social development is now. No one will want to die, so if he really wants to die, he will certainly talk to himself."

"The reason why he was motivated to commit suicide was purely due to the performance of his children. He felt that he was already a despised person, and his heart would be very sad. In the process from buying medicine to committing suicide, according to people's nature, he would certainly recall everything in his life."

"Memory is the most touching. Everyone's heart will be fragile, just like a relationship. If you really loved, when you just broke up, those with a poor mentality would cry before you recall, let alone a person's life, so I guess he would cry too."

"But he didn't."

"That means?!"

Grandpa's tone suddenly increased.