Chapter 82 Justice will never be absent

  When it got dark, Han Mingxiu took advantage of the night to quietly go to Uncle Zhou’s house.

  She was going to deliver firewood. She originally planned to go tomorrow, but then she thought, Zhou Shu's house now has no firewood at all. Even if she gave them food and without firewood, they would not be able to cook.

  Uncle Zhou was seriously injured. Aunt Zhou must be by his side to take care of her children. There was no time to go out to collect firewood. If she went tomorrow, they would be hungry for a day and freeze for another night.

Although it is not the twelfth lunar month, the sky is still very cold. There is no house that burns wood. It is a torture to stay for 1 minute and 1 second. Uncle Zhou suffered such a serious injury that made him hungry for one day and freeze for another night. It is very likely that something unexpected will happen.

  Just in case, she still gave them the firewood first.

  Sure enough, when he arrived at Zhou’s house, Zhou’s house was as cold and dark as he expected, not only without firewood for cooking and heating, but also without candles and oil lamps for lighting.

  Aunt Zhou saw that Han Mingxiu was here today, and she brought them a basket of wooden scoops and a half-silk bag of coal. She held Han Mingxiu's hand excitedly and thanked her vigorously.

  Han Mingxiu pretended to take out a few candles from the bottom of the basket, and said, “As soon as I think you don’t have oil lamps, I will bring you a few candles. You can keep them for lighting, right.”

   "No need, it's good if we can eat without freezing, so what else should we shine?"

  Aunt Zhou took Han Mingxiu’s hand and said she would not accept her candle.

  She felt that she owed too much to others, and she was embarrassed to ask for more.

   "You just accept it, otherwise, in case my Uncle Zhou has something to do at night, it will not be convenient for you to touch the black..." Han Mingxiu insisted on putting the candle in her hand.

  "But...candles are not cheap, we really can't ask for your things anymore, we really don't have anything to return to you..." Aunt Zhou wailed.

   "Auntie, what you should think about now is how to take care of Uncle Zhou's injury, and don't worry about the rest of the small things..." Han Mingxiu insisted on putting the candle into her hand.

  The two of them gave way, and suddenly there was a sound of urn sound in the darkness.

   "Why do you want to...help us?"

   "Oh, Lao Zhou, are you awake?"

Aunt Zhou heard that the people on the Kang woke up, so she ignored Han Mingxiu and walked to the edge of the Kang in three steps in two steps. She asked concerned, "How do you feel? Does the wound hurt? Is there any urine? ?"

The man on the kang muttered, "I'm fine, help me sit up."

  The so-called sitting up, he is not sitting on the kang like a normal person, but adding two pillows under his back to keep the body in a tilted state. Compared with lying down just now, it is just a slight change of posture.

  After helping him sit down, Aunt Zhou had time to introduce him.

   "Lao Zhou, this is the comrade Xiao Han introduced to us by Lao Gao, Xiao Han, this is my love, Lao Zhou."

   "Hello Uncle Zhou!"

Han Mingxiu can't see Zhou Xilong's face clearly, but only by looking at that shadowy figure, he can feel his downfall and sadness. Seeing the heroes of the past have fallen to this point, Han Mingxiu is very sad and respectful. Greeted him.

   Zhou Xilong gave an hum, indicating that he heard her greeting, and then asked seriously, "You haven't answered me yet, why are you helping us?"

When Aunt Zhou heard her man’s tone so serious, she was afraid that Han Mingxiu would be angry, so she hurriedly poked him carefully, and whispered, "What are you talking about? People kindly help us, do you still ask others what they are doing? I don’t trust others."

   "It's okay, Aunt Zhou, people are unpredictable, and it's right for Uncle Zhou to be more vigilant." Han Mingxiu was afraid that Aunt Zhou would be troubled, so she calmed her down.

After that, he said sincerely to Zhou Xilong, "Uncle Zhou, I help you because I think you are a good person. Now that you have been treated unfairly, I can't help you with anything else, so I have to do my best. , Try to keep you from starving and freezing. I have no other intentions and no other purpose. It is my little respect for you. Please rest assured."

  These words are from the bottom of Han Mingxiu's heart, and she said it very sincerely.

  Really, Han Mingxiu is willing to subsidize him free of charge even if he does not want to be repaid in the future.

Zhou Xilong was very moved when he heard Han Mingxiu’s recognition and recognition of him. He looked at the silhouette of the brazen girl in the dark and said, “Whether we are wronged or not, but at present we are sinners, girls, If you interact with people like us and help people like us, are you not afraid of being hurt by us?"

   "Don't be afraid!" Han Mingxiu said, "I will deal with you carefully, and I won't let others grab the handle."

   She said this very confidently

There is a lid on her back basket. In case someone suspects her to interrogate her, she will take the contents of the back basket into space. Then, she will be a country girl carrying a diabolo basket. Who can do with her? ?

  With the magic weapon of a space cheat device, she certainly doesn't need to be afraid of anything.

  After that, there was a silence. After half a day, Zhou Xilong’s desolate voice sounded again, "Little girl, thank you, don’t you, I didn’t expect someone to trust me and respect me today, ha ha, ha ha ha..."

  He laughed bitterly, with the vicissitudes and loss of thousands of sails in his laughter.

Han Mingxiu knew that he was suffering, and that he was wronged and depressed, so he persuaded him, "Uncle Zhou, don't be sad, it won't be like this forever. Justice may be late, but it will never be absent. You are for the country and the people. The contribution made will be recognized by people in the end!"

   "Well, this is a good sentence, I love to hear it!"

  When Zhou Xilong heard Han Mingxiu's words, his heart suddenly brightened a lot.

  In the past few years, he has heard words that humiliate him, curse him, and comfort him and persuade him like Han Mingxiu. He has rarely heard of them.

   is that he has a big heart. If he changes to a small heart, and falls from such a high position into this dust, he will always be tortured, beaten, scolded, and tortured by those nameless rats, and he would have been succumbed to death...

   "You are right. Justice may be late, but it will never be absent. I must live well and live until the day justice comes!"

  Zhou Xilong shook his arm, as if cheering himself up.

Han Mingxiu smiled and said, "Uncle, you are right to think so. I bet that that day will not be too far away. You two should take good care of yourself and prepare for a new life, otherwise you will break your body. Now, even if a new life is ushered in, what's the point of it!"

   "Well, we will take care of ourselves, thank you, Comrade Xiao Han." Zhou Xilong said moved.

  (End of this chapter)

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