The big guy had a feminine name that made people laugh-Liu Qiaoqiao.
It was said that when he was born, his grandfather spent a whole fifty cents to get his name from the village fortune-teller.
Fang Yan was more willing to believe that the fortune-teller had misheard the gender.
However, this name had protected him from all dangers until today.
It didn't seem to work, but it seemed to work.
He had served in the Yanjing garrison troops in his early years.
He also had excellent individual skills.
Later on, he was blown up by explosives during a mission.
He was fine, but his ears were injured. After that, his hearing was not very good.
A few years ago, due to health reasons, she had followed Fang Zhaoyang to change jobs and was assigned to the local police station.
Usually, he would deal with some documents and make notes.
This work arrangement was somewhat suspicious of Zhang Fei.
However, he couldn't blame the higher-ups for arranging this.
He was asked to go out and communicate with the villagers. In addition, his ears were not good and his voice was loud.
It always made a lot of jokes.
Moreover, he was tall and burly, and when he was serious, he looked fierce.
Even the adults were afraid, let alone the children.
Even the dog did not dare to bark.
If he wasn't busy, the station would let him guard the house.
He didn't want to scare the crowd.
He could tell that Fang Zhaoyang had a good relationship with him. Fang Zhaoyang would even tell him about something as embarrassing as being dumped.
Liu Qiaoqiao brought Fang Yan to her dormitory and lit a fire to boil water.
She took a cup and made some tea leaves for him.
Then, he asked Fang Yan to wait here slowly.
His room was like a military dormitory, without any extra things.
Fang Yan looked at the quilt that was folded into tofu and the meticulous bedsheets.
She didn't sit down.
If nothing unexpected happened to his brother, he should be able to rush back at noon.
The Fang family was known to have a good temper in the Siheyuan, and Fang Zhaoyang was a modest gentleman.
It could also be said that Fang Yan's family had good tempers.
After spending half a year with Fang Zhaoyang, Fang Yan had figured out Fang Zhaoyang's personality.
He was a good man, a man with a healthy mind, and a good policeman who served the people with all his might.
Therefore, she concluded that as long as Fang Zhaoyang was not possessed, nothing unexpected would happen today.
He went to look for his partner in the factory probably because he couldn't figure it out and wanted to see what kind of person that man was.
Fang Yan sighed. He was puzzled.
Did good people deserve to be pointed at by guns?
In Fang Yan's opinion, a man like Fang Zhaoyang was really hard to find.
That woman must be crazy to kick Fang Zhaoyang and find someone else.
However, reality was sometimes magical.
Only novels needed logic. Sometimes, there was no logic in reality.
Perhaps it could only be explained as a blessing in disguise.
It was that woman who was not worthy of Big Brother.
As Fang Yan's imagination ran wild, time passed slowly.
He stayed in Liu Qiaoqiao's room for about half an hour.
He heard the sound of a bicycle ringing outside and the sound of the iron door being slammed.
"Old Liu!"
"Qiaoqiao! Open the door."
It was Fang Zhaoyang's voice.
"Hey! He was here! Who is it?"
Following closely behind was the loud voice of Liu Qiaoqiao.
Fang Yan also pushed open the door and looked over.
He saw Fang Zhaoyang in a white police uniform pushing a cart in.
He looked exhausted and his face was sickly pale.
He probably hadn't slept well for a few days, so he didn't seem to have enough nutrition.
Liu Qiaoqiao patted him on the shoulder and pointed in the direction of the dormitory. Fang Zhaoyang looked at her blankly.
It was only when he saw Fang Yan's figure that he managed to squeeze out a trace of energy from his lifeless face.
He rubbed his face a few times, and a trace of blood appeared.
Using this method, he forced himself to look normal before putting down the car and walking over.
"Hey, Second Brother, why are you here?"
It was Fang Yan's first time coming to his unit. Previously, Fang Yan did not like to go out.
After asking, he did not wait for Fang Yan's answer. He patted his head and said,
" Look at what I'm asking. You don't have money, right? Just you wait. I'll get it for you. I still have some noodles here. You can bring them back with you…"
"Your brother, I, am so busy that I'm muddle-headed…Hehe…"
Fang Yan followed Fang Zhaoyang who opened the door to his room and said,
"Brother, I'm here to give you something.”
"Ah?" Fang Zhaoyang was stunned. He turned around and looked at Fang Yan.
However, he realized that Fang Yan had moved an army green satchel from his back to his front.
After opening the bag, the meat and rice flour oil were revealed.
Fang Zhaoyang's expression suddenly turned serious. He asked Fang Yan sternly,"
"Where did you get this?"
When Fang Yan heard this tone, he immediately had a bad feeling. This big brother must have thought that he had gone to steal and rob.
He stuffed the package into Fang Zhaoyang's hands and said calmly,"
"I helped an old man learn the policy. He gave it to me to thank me.”
"The origin is definitely authentic. You can take a look at the black pork. It was sent by an auntie this morning.”
Fang Zhaoyang touched the pork in confusion and found that it was indeed not bad.
It should be fresh pork slaughtered at dawn.
If Fang Yan were to steal it, the probability of it being stolen would be greatly reduced.
However, what was the point of helping Yi Zhonghai learn policy?
Fang Zhaoyang felt like his brain was not working.
Fang Zhaoyang chose to believe Fang Yan when he thought about his usual behavior.
He heaved a sigh of relief. However, after opening the door and beckoning Fang Yan to enter the dormitory.
He handed the item back to Fang Yan.
He raised his bag and said,
"It's enough that you have such thoughts."
"I have food and subsidies here. I won't go hungry.”
"I'm your big brother. How can I eat your food?”
"You still have to get into university. Take it back and eat it to replenish your nutrition. In the future, your family will rely on you to bring glory to their ancestors.”
"Your brother won't be hungry. He just ate meat yesterday and is already sick of it.”
Fang Yan did not reply.
Instead, he pointed at the half-eaten cornbread in the lunchbox on the windowsill.
Judging from its hardness, it should be no problem for it to be used as a stone to kill birds.
This was the only food in the house.
It was obvious that he had made it with noodles and had divided it into several meals.
Thinking of his malnourished appearance, Fang Yan picked up the cornbread and knocked on the lunch box loudly.
"You call this meat?"
"You're bullshitting me."
Fang Zhaoyang wanted to say something else.
Before he could say anything, Fang Yan choked him back.
"You have to keep the thing. Don't push me around. If you don't want it, then throw it away.”
"Look at how hungry you are.”
Fang Yan noticed that Fang Zhaoyang's standard of living was obviously lower than Liu Qiaoqiao's. He asked suspiciously,"
"I've heard about what your partner did.”
"Brother, tell me honestly. Other than giving me money, did that woman cheat you of the rest of the money?”
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