"Lao Zhang doesn't want to die at all!"

Grandpa suddenly got excited: "the reason why he bought medicine was just to threaten his son, but he didn't expect that his son had been following behind him. Seeing that he bought medicine and didn't drink it, he forced him to drink it and poisoned Lao Zhang!"

Just for a moment.

Grandpa has described a murder scene.

“……”

Zhong Tianzheng was speechless when he heard the speech.

"Oh, keep your voice down. Don't talk nonsense here!"

Comrade Xiong Xiaocai, who followed him, immediately came up and pulled his grandfather's arm and sleeve: "don't talk nonsense here. If others hear you and you get into trouble again, you can't be honest and quiet and stay at home."

"No, or what? That's it! "

Grandpa immediately retorted excitedly: "it must be like this. Lao Zhang was killed by him!" The tone is incomparably firm.

"Well, Grandpa, don't get excited."

Ah Xiang also stretched out her hand to pull grandpa's arm and analyzed it by herself: "everyone's mind is different. When Lao Zhang was talking to himself, he didn't cry, which doesn't mean he didn't want to commit suicide."

"Everyone's tenacity is different, especially like him. He hasn't experienced any scenes of killing the enemy on the battlefield. He may be more sad in his heart when he recalls his life experience."

Ah Xiang gave her pertinent answer: "we can't draw a conclusion based on this alone."

"Ah, Xiang is right."

Zhong Tianzheng also echoed: "at the beginning, we didn't pay attention to this matter, because we subconsciously regarded it as a suicide event. An old man who was treated like this by his children suddenly drank drugs to commit suicide. This phenomenon should be more common now."

"Although the little girl of the canteen owner's house said about Zhang Yifei's situation at that time, it doesn't mean that this is the case. At most, it makes us doubt Zhang Yifei's motivation at that time."

"But that's good. We can try to investigate and see what's going on with your old comrades in arms, okay?" Zhong Tianzheng comfortingly patted grandpa on the back: "don't worry, if there is any problem, we will certainly avenge him, for his comrades in arms and his soldiers.

The iron man, who was 70 years old, said, "come on, come on, don't be like a stubborn donkey, okay? You listen to them and you make a decision! "

Comrade Xiong Xiaocai couldn't see it anymore. He hurriedly went up and grabbed him: "it's snowy. Slow down and don't fall!"

"Hum."

Grandpa squinted at Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang, and finally stopped.

"That's right."

Ah, Xianglian hurried up and said his thoughts: "look, ha, tonight, we asked the little girl in the canteen about the situation at that time. This thing will soon reach Zhang Yifei's ears. If he really did something, he will be panic. If his psychological quality is not strong enough, when we ask him again tomorrow, He will certainly leak out. "

This is something related to psychology.

As long as a person has done something, once he finds that someone is paying attention to it, his heart will certainly change.

So.

At this time, they need to give Zhang Yifei some time to fight with himself.

Or.

We need to wait for someone to pass the news to Zhang Yifei.

"Grandpa is not an old stubborn.

Ah Xiang explained the situation directly to him, and he figured it out after a little thought.

"Then please!"

Grandpa grabbed Ah Xiang's palm, full of scars and calluses, and patted it on the back of her hand, which means a little entrustment.

"My job!"

Ah Xiang nodded solemnly.

……

The other side.

Zhang Jia.

Lao Zhang's funeral has been preliminarily arranged, and the memorial service is gradually beginning.

According to custom.

Although it's the new year, many people from the countryside still come to help warm up, sit on the table set in Zhang Jiatang's house, bake, play cards, smoke and eat melon seeds.

Zhang Yifei is not idle, and has been busy inside and outside.

doorway.

A card player in the canteen just now came in with cotton shoes. Looking at Zhang Yifei who was about to drill into the inner room, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Yifei, wait a minute."

"Ah?"

Zhang Yifei looked back, looked at the man at the door and came over with steps: "brother Jie, why are you here? Come on, sit here and I'll pour you a cup of hot water. "

Then he pulled Jagger to the table and sat down. He took out a bag of fine white sand and gave it to him: "you play first?"

"No, I came to tell you something."

Brother Jie put his cigarette aside and looked at Zhang Yifei solemnly: "I have something to tell you. Just now I was playing cards in that house, and I just met old Peng looking for trouble, and then..."

Jacko began to explain the situation at that time.