Ouyang Ping carefully checked the buttons on his clothes.

Bao Peizhu, like Ouyang Ping, is also doing the same thing, and she is also very concerned about whether there are fewer buttons on her clothes. If there is one less button, then her husband Chen Guoquan will be glued to the case. The reason why Bao Peizhu denied that she had seen gray buttons was probably because she was worried about getting burned!

There are a total of nine buttons on the clothes, five for clothes and four for pockets.

Bao Peizhu's expression quickly relaxed, because the nine buttons on the clothes were all there, to be exact, there were only eight and a half buttons on the clothes, and the pocket in the upper left corner was buttoned by a third, and only two-thirds remained.

The dress was badly faded, and there were two patches sewn with gray thread on the right hem.

"Peizhu, didn't you make up these two patches? Have you forgotten. The mother looked at her daughter.

"I just remembered when I saw these two patches."

Ouyang Ping also carefully inspected the threads in all the buttonholes, the threads were very worn, and some places had fluffed - or even broken, in short, none of the buttons had just been sewn on.

The buttons that the comrades found in the secret room had nothing to do with the tunic in front of them.

A few people also smelled the smell of heavy old clothes—the smell of clothes that had been sitting for a long time.

The old man saw the meaning of complaining and blaming from her daughter's eyes, so she also wanted to explain something: "I have kept this dress in the big closet for more than three years. Peizhu had already asked me to give it to my relatives in the countryside, but I just couldn't bear it, I was used to living a poor life, and I just didn't want to spoil things. ”

"Please think about it, in this courtyard, has anyone in this courtyard ever had such buttons on his clothes?"

Mother and daughter pondered for a moment.

"I really can't think of it for a while, except for my family's clothes, who cares about other people's clothes?"

The old man was telling the truth. People only pay special attention to the things that they care about and are in constant contact with.

"Or else! If I think of something, I'm going to you. Bao Peizhu said.

"We have one last question."

"Speak, please." Bao Peizhu said.

"What is the relationship between the three brothers and sisters of the Ran family and Ran Ruzhai?"

It stands to reason that the people who live in the Ran family's compound have the most right to speak.

"Does that need to be said?" Bao Peizhu said in a very low voice.

"You know what's going on when you see that locked door." The old man said, "In the past, that door was always open, and in 1975, Ran Ruzhai locked that door. ”

"Since that door was locked, it hasn't been opened, and Ran Ruzhai hasn't come back to the backyard."

"There has to be some reason!"

"It's strange to say, we don't understand, that Ran Shikai is the child adopted by the couple, but the couple is very close to Ran Shikai, and the three brothers and sisters of Case Shixiong are born to the couple, but the couple don't want to see them at all." The old man said.

"From childhood to adulthood, the three brothers and sisters broke their parents' hearts, who can blame them? Habitual sons are not filial, this is an eternal truth. ”

After leaving No. 187, Ouyang Ping and his entourage walked into Xie Shaozhi's home.

When the group walked into Xie's house, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl walked out of the room with a schoolbag on her back.

Xie Shao pointed out that the husband and wife were at home.

Xie Shaozhi is not good at words - Director Zhang's evaluation of him is: Three sticks can't beat a stuffy fart, so the conversation is basically between Ouyang Ping and his wife.