Chapter 116

"Team Gou..."

Qinghe Village is named after a river that runs through the whole village. It is said that there was a river before the village came into existence. The river water is very clear, so it is called Qinghe. The small village has become Qinghe town. It has been a village for generations and has been a pure and innocent person.

It's the hottest time in summer when the soil is baked by the scorching sun, and the temperature on the ground spreads from the inside to the outside. At noon, the transpiration of plants is obvious, the long pieces of Setaria are curled up, and some weeds are spared around the dense trees.

The Qinghe River flows under a row of crooked trees. The flat riverbed is covered with cobbles of different sizes. The stones are very bright after repeated washing. The Qinghe River flows quietly. If it is not for the arrival of children, it will be a peaceful place.

Some rocks are buried deep in the water. If you do not observe the water flow carefully, you will not be able to find the small fish and shrimp hiding under the rocks to enjoy the cool.

The sun is shining on the clear stream, and the stream is sparkling. A group of teenagers are barefoot stepping in the sand and quiet stream. The water is sliding through their calves and fishing in the water with bare arms.

A can of cold soda water was handed over. Gou Zhijia looked at it and saw that it was song hanguan. They sat by the river bed together and watched the children in the stream playing happily. Their heads were cool.

Song hanguan looked up and took a sip of soda. The last time Xin Yao came, he did not expect Gou Zhijia to come to him in person. This was unexpected. Although the life in the town was boring, it was the real insipidity of life. Now he likes the life here.

Timidly looking at Gou Zhijia, looking at the bubbling soda, Gou Zhijia did not open the soda can, but has been holding in his hand, feeling its cold temperature.

"Is the purpose of team Gou's coming here the same as that of Xinyao's?"

"If I say yes, will the result be different?"

Song hanguan lowered his head, then shook his head: "I don't know."

What he kept secret was originally for Gou Zhijia. If he wanted to know, it seemed that he would not touch anything. After thinking about it, he squeezed the soda can and took another sip, as if he was drinking. It reminded him of the scene that night. Hot wine roared, just like the hot voice of soda now.

"But if it's you, I don't think it's necessary to keep it secret. One month after the explosion, I've handed over the things of team Gou to my wife and bureau Gou. I came here to seal them up."

Gou Zhijia listened quietly, put the soda in his hand aside, and song hanguan looked: "Gou team, how is your body recovering?"

"The recovery is not bad. Now there is no Gou team in the police station. Just call me by name."

Song Han Guan nodded. He was all right. The news that Gou Zhijia was still alive was high-ranking police officer. He was just a minion. He listened to his superiors and looked at the noisy teenagers in Qingxi. He felt relaxed.

"By the way, I think you should know about this. During the emergency treatment at the border, I was calling that number for you all the time, but no one answered. But the night when the goods were handed over, the number called. When I called again, I still couldn't get through."

Gou Zhijia listened to his narration, and the mobile phone information obtained by the Municipal People's hospital is roughly the same, which can prove that the owner of that number is really close to him.

"Do you remember my note for that number?"

Song Han Guan shrugged and nodded. Of course, he narrowed his eyes and thought, "ah, I remember it's like two words, Xiao Shu. Yes, that's the name." Looking at Gou Zhijia, it seems that there is no response. It should not be like this. Gou Zhijia is also at a loss at the moment. He seems to have no memory of the name and sighs helplessly. He still thanks song hanguan for telling himself.

Song Han Guan put his head on a smile: "at that time, I thought it was your girlfriend of Gou team. Now it seems that I think too much."

One by one, one by one, the light of the setting sun shines through the clouds, showing a deep yellow. The whole sky is evenly spread with a reddish orange dark light. Further away, the residual blue sky turns into a deep blue, with a little purple. It reminds people of the watercolor painted at will. Only a little bit is beautiful and intoxicating. The biggest cloud stayed on the top of the children's heads, a little white around, but the color in the middle was different from the whole sky.

Just the moment I closed my eyes, the big clouds infected the surrounding clouds and the sky and burned into a piece.

At the end of the sunset, looking at the pink sky full of eyes, my heart seems to open up, and my eyes are also burned pink by the clouds. The air in the countryside is especially fresh and suitable for recuperation.

The jeep comes with dust. It stops by the stream and asks the way to the children who are going home. Xinyao pulls off his sunglasses. As soon as he follows the children's hands, he sees Gou Zhijia standing under the tree, throwing away his sunglasses, and the jeep starts to drive again.

It's time for song hanguan to get off work, but the new people who have to go through the formalities haven't come yet. There is only a street lamp shining on the plaque of the police station, which has a sense of history. The bluestone board in front of the police station has been ringing bicycle bells one after another, and people visit each other to visit relatives. It's very quiet.

At last, he saw a dazzling light in the night. With a smile, two people got off the car. Song hanguan warmly welcomed them, but the smile was replaced by consternation.Two people came down from the car, one was Xinyao, the other was Gou Zhijia, whom we just met at noon today.

"Gou You

Xinyao looked at Song hanguan, his mouth almost fell down, and he laughed.

"You don't know. The ancestral home of goudui is here. This time, I just came back to adjust my mood and recuperate. The rural environment is good. By the way, the Housekeeper should have told you."

Song hanguan closed his mouth. It's true that old Uncle Chen told him that's why he's here waiting for the owner of his ancestral home to come back. Looking at the luggage of this car, he thought that he would never meet again after telling Gou Zhijia those things

"Oh, stop talking. Give me a glass of water."

Xinyao embraces song hanguan and steps into the police station. There are wisps of fragrance in the police yard. After entering the hospital, Xinyao quickly leaves and comes to the small square table. He looks at four or five dishes and smells them.

"OK, you're ready for the dishes." Not many, not many, three people just enough to eat, song Han Guan scratched his head, this is old Uncle Chen's meaning, but not his meaning, and find out the chopsticks used on duty to greet two people to sit down.

Xinyao and Gou Zhijia look at each other. It seems that song hanguan has accepted the fact that they came to Qinghe town. After all, if this decision was not for the coincidence that Gou's ancestral home was here, Gou Zhijia would not have come. Thanks to old Uncle Chen as a lobbyist, Yu Yi agreed that he would come to Qinghe town for recuperation.

In the name of recuperation, three people's camp is better than two people. Song hanguan doesn't look like a policeman without a sense of justice.

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