In the early morning, the sound of firecrackers became vaguely, and there were more people catching up in the market. Listening to the sound of footsteps of the Lunar New Year, the wrinkles in my heart became more folded.

It was the Chinese New Year again, and Han Bo seemed to hear the childish voice of "Mom, how many days will the Chinese New Year be?" Turning his head to look at his parents who were gradually graying, he tasted the five flavors contained in his mother's voice when she answered this question.

It’s the Chinese New Year, I’m so afraid of it.

I don’t know when I have this feeling in my heart and it has increased year by year.

My heart is still young, but the outer ring is surrounded by the inner ring. The increase in the annual rings of the outer ring becomes the inner ring. There is no longer the ignorant and unrestrained childhood, and the carefreeness of youth. Looking at my son running all over the ground, I feel the heavy weight on my shoulders. Looking at my nephew Ruirui, he does not have the joy of looking forward to the new clothes of the New Year in his childhood, nor does he have the desire to reward the greed in his stomach for a few days.

On the streets at the alley, I was trying hard to search for the figure of the child who was busy and chaotic when the firecrackers were lit. Somehow I really wanted to find the feeling of a child. What I could change was the deafening Baizi Blow and the colorful fireworks...

The next few days will be noisy and chaotic days.

With the extension of today's folk customs, people's desire to make money seems to be more prosperous and prosperous, which has increased a lot of irritability and helplessness. After a year of work, I am really afraid of the invasion of firecrackers. After a few days of vacation, I am in return for mental harassment and mental fatigue.

"Time flies for a year, and you can eat, drink and celebrate the New Year again." Han Bo got into Audi, whose elder sister Han Fang drove back from the East China Sea, and couldn't help but sigh.

Li Xiaolei waved his hand to his son who wanted to play with Ruirui very much, but Ruirui didn't take him to play with him, and turned around and smiled, "Isn't the New Year just about eating and drinking?"

"Let's eat, how many meals are today?"

When it comes to eating, Li Xiaolei actually has a headache.

She put on her seat belt, took out the "Business Pass" from Xiao Kun's bag, pulled out her stylus and pointed, "Today's New Year's Eve, who doesn't want to go home for New Year's Eve dinner, it's all arranged at noon. Go to Houchang first. He is different from others, just gather together. I don't really care whether he's having a meal together."

The old leader advocates that gentlemen are as light as water, and they are really careless. I haven't seen each other for a long time. Han Bo misses him and smiles happily: "It's okay, I'll follow your arrangements."

The market was full of villagers who bought New Year's goods. It took more than ten minutes from home to the bridgehead in Zhennan. As soon as they got on Sisi, there were fewer people and cars. In less than half an hour, they arrived at Houchang's hometown in Chengnan Town.

Having made a phone call on the road, Hou Xiufeng, who was also rare to go back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year with the elderly, was waiting at the door of the old house, Hou Jingjing, the daughter of a big girl. He came back at night and decided to return to Sigang for the New Year. Many people didn't know, otherwise it would be crowded at this moment.

The car couldn't drive at his door and could only park on the side of the road.

He opened the suitcase and took out a box of milk and a box of fruit. He was about to walk towards the old house in front, Hou Jingjing rushed over along the ridge of the field, wearing a clean white down jacket, which was particularly conspicuous in a gray-brown field.

Without seeing his little brother, Hou Jingjing looked disappointed and panted and complained: "Uncle Han, Sister Xiaolei, Xu Xu, why don't you bring Xu Xu!"

"I want to take it. He doesn't want us, and his grandparents don't let him."

"Xu Xu is so pitiful. I have no fatherly love since I was a child. Not only does he have no fatherly love, but he doesn't even have motherly love."

Han Bo smiled and said, "He is pitiful, he should not live too happy, just like a little emperor."

Li Xiaolei held the big girl who was half a head taller than him and couldn't help but tease: "Jingjing, you like children so much, just find a boyfriend to marry and have one by yourself."

"Are you wrong about getting married and having children? I'm only 20 this year!"

"What's wrong with 20? My mother has given birth to my sister at the age of 20."

“Times are different.”

Hou Jingjing didn't want to talk about this topic, so she turned around and laughed: "Uncle Han, congratulations on getting rich, bring the red envelope!"

"I want to give it to you, the key is whether you dare to ask for it."

"You can give it to it secretly."

"What's your dad asking?" Han Bonu said to the old leader who was standing under the tree in front, waving his hand while answering the phone.

"Don't tell him." Hou Jingjing smiled sly.

"I never lie. Besides, who is your father? He has a sharp eye and golden eyes. It can be seen at a glance whether it is true or false."

"mean!"

"Who told you to be the eldest lady of the Hou family?"

"The surname of Hou has no human rights." Hou Jingjing pretended to be pitiful and sighed.

Talked and laughed, the three of them walked to the door of the old house.

Hou Xiufeng habitually looked at the things in the couple's hands, confirming that they were not very valuable, but just a little bit of heart. He smiled and nodded, shook Han Bo's hand, ended the call in a few words, put away his phone and asked: "Han Bo, Xiaolei, where is Xu Xu?"

He will indeed ask!

Han Bo looked embarrassed, and Li Xiaolei hurriedly explained: "Hou Chang, you know, he has been with his grandparents and grandparents for a long time, and he has two children from my sister at home, so he doesn't want to come out with us."

"It's normal for children to be nice to children."

"Xiaolei, Han Bo, you're all ready, come in and have tea."

Teacher Liang walked out and greeted him enthusiastically, wearing an apron and sleeves, like a housewife. His son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter came back rarely once. The two old men couldn't stop smiling and greeted him together.

Eating tea is a custom of entertaining guests in Sigang, not just drinking tea.

The Eight Immortals Table in the main hall is filled with various snacks, candies and shredded tofu, which is actually just a meal.

The two old men symbolically ate a few chopsticks and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch and evening New Year's Eve dinner. Neighbors around came to visit, and Teacher Liang was going out to receive her. Li Xiaolei was pulled to the room by Hou Jingjing and whispered. After a while, two men were left on the table.

"The county party committee deputy secretary, it seems that the southwest has not gone in vain." Hou Xiufeng put down his chopsticks and looked at the former deputy chief of the security department of the Silk Weaving General Factory.

Han Bo scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Hou Chang, don't joke, how did this deputy secretary come from? I seem to have told you on the phone."

"I just knew that Lao Lu would not be safe. It would be better if he did this. It would be the most suitable old comrades like him to do poverty alleviation."

When he returned to his hometown and saw his old subordinate, Hou Xiufeng couldn't help but remember the scene of working in Sigang, lit a cigarette, and sighed: "Sigang has changed a lot in recent years, and the main leaders at the county and township levels have changed even more. County Mayor Yang can't work for a few days, get off the car and come back. Don't say that I can't see a few acquaintances, I guess you will be the same."

"I'm different from you, the public security team has little movement."

"I almost forgot that you, the deputy secretary of the county party committee, are just named, and after all, they are still a policeman."

"It's great to be a policeman, you don't need to worry so much." Han Bo smiled.

Hou Xiufeng met Han Bo for a long time. Everyone has their own ambitions. When he knew him, he liked to be a policeman. He said with emotion: "It's good to fight crime, uphold justice, and be full of sacredness and professional accomplishment."

"I have to thank you for giving me this opportunity back then. If it weren't for your help, maybe I would be watching the door of the Silk Group like Chief Jiang."

"I feel wronged by Lao Jiang. Among so many old colleagues, I think the one I am most sorry for is Lao Jiang." Hou Xiufeng patted his legs and said regretfully: "He is a military-transferred cadre, a deputy battalion, diligent and hardworking. Such a good state cadre has become an enterprise employee and a doorman, and how much is the difference in retirement benefits!"

"It's not your business, you've been transferred when the civil servants transition."

"I presided over the first restructuring, but I didn't make any arrangements."

"He has never blamed you. He is now full of children and grandchildren and lives a good life."

"You always contact us."

"I often talk to the phone and tell me all the big and small things at home. Last year, I took my wife to Donghai for a trip. My dad was there to host me and I spent a week in Donghai."

Don’t forget your roots, you didn’t see the wrong person back then!

Hou Xiufeng nodded with satisfaction, looked at the text message he had just received, and asked with a smile: "What are your plans next?"

"What can I do to obey the organization's arrangements..."

Han Bo briefly introduced his current work situation. Hou Xiufeng pondered: "Transfer to the Public Security Department and the Criminal Investigation Corps. This stage is just right for you. Secretary Lin is really good at using people."

"I also think I am suitable for doing business, and it is really not good to do party and government affairs."

"Not that's not possible, I'm not interested."

Hou Xiufeng glanced at him and said the important matter: "Han Bo, I am a classmate from the Central Party School, serving as the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee in a city in Xiguang. Isn't this the Spring Festival? Make a phone call and pay homage to my early years. On the phone, he mentioned a case, which made him a headache. To be precise, it was a death row prisoner. I recommended you to him to see if you can help."

It is normal to assist brothers' public security organs in handling cases.

Sometimes when you encounter a difficult case, the Public Security Bureau of the crime will help you, and you will invite criminal technical experts in terms of traces and portraits.

Having a love for a business, Han Bo is very interested in difficult cases and can't help asking: "It's a headache to be a death row prisoner. Houchang, are they insufficient evidence or are they really wrong?"

"It's not wrong, nor is it insufficient evidence."

Hou Xiufeng held his chin and stared at him and said, "The prisoner was sentenced to death for intentional homicide. He was taken to the execution ground three times, but he never could be executed. It was not the background or the relationship, but as soon as he went to the execution ground, he told him that he had killed another person in which year and month.

Human life is at stake. This situation must be clear. Only people can be kept under the gun. If you don’t check it, you will know. After investigation, it is true and you can only supplement the investigation. Because the time has passed, the evidence of the other two murders is not easy to collect, and no one knows whether he will give him a fourth case again!"

"The murderer with blood-debt debt!" Han Bozhen encountered this case for the first time and couldn't help but take a breath.

"So my classmate wanted to do his best to collect all the evidence of the other two murders, dig out the Yuzui he did not confess, and then send him to the execution ground, end his sinful life, and give an explanation to the victim and his relatives."

"The other two murders have passed too long, so I may not be able to help me. As for the crime facts he may not have explained, it requires an experienced interrogation expert, preferably an expert who understands psychology."

Hou Xiufeng will not only help friends but also make his old subordinates show their faces.

He took paper and pen from a table, wrote down a phone number, and said with a smile: "I asked, now he needs an expert who understands DNA testing and analysis, can investigate the scene, solves cases, and is proficient in law. As for how to defeat that guy's psychological defense and let him honestly explain other crimes, have you been in Gongda for a while? You can recommend an expert in this field."

As a policeman, Han Bo felt that every suspect was a "teacher". He could learn a lot from them that he could not learn from other places. He wanted to see the murderer.

"Houchang, I have no problem with it personally. Actually, I am quite interested in this case. It's just that I'm equivalent to secondment now. I can't go back for it for ten days and half a month. How can I tell my superiors?"

"Don't worry about this issue. They can contact your provincial and department. It is a matter of showing off their faces when assisting colleagues in handling cases. How could your leaders disagree?"

"Okay, as long as the unit has no objection, I'll be on call."

"I really do what I love. I will definitely not be so active when I do anything else."

"Look at what you said, I'm just interested in difficult cases."

Han Bo smiled and changed the topic: "Hou Chang, I won't talk about this anymore during the New Year, let's talk about Secretary Jiao Handong. He is more destined to be with you than me, and he actually works under your hands in a confused manner. How is it now? I've been busy all day long and I haven't had time to contact him."

Hou Xiufeng smiled and said, "Better than you, you do a good job, you are already the acting county magistrate."

"He has been working for so many years. He has been the deputy township chief, township chief, town party secretary, and county party committee member. He has a lot of work experience and can make Liangzhuang so well, of course he is better than me."

"We have to accept this by producing talents in Liangzhuang."

Hou Xiufeng patted his thigh again and sighed: "After all, Lao Lu set a good example and set a good start. You, Jiao Handong, and Chen Wenbing, three deputy department-level cadres in a township, are not easy!"

Unexpectedly, he had such a high opinion of Lao Lu. Han Bo treated Lao Lu as a relative and was moved and asked subconsciously: "Hou Chang, do you know about Chen Wenbing?"

"Jiao Handong told me that you should help me with the wise and not avoid relatives."

"Fortunately, I met Secretary Lin. If it were another leader, I really didn't know how to speak."

Hou Xiufeng knew how difficult this matter was to him, and knew better what it meant. His face turned right: "Han Bo, you must be responsible for the organization if you recommend it. I suggest you take some time to talk to him in the past two days."

"Okay, I'll call him back and ask him when he has time."

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Chapter completed!