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Chapter 0083 Nose


The first thing Xu Xiangyang does every morning when he gets up is to fill the water jar at home with water.

The water urn is full, but the bucket is not empty either.

When the weather is hot, we use more water.

Now there are two more kids at home, especially Xunie, who plays like a mud monkey and has to take several showers every day.

Xu Xiangyang got up very early that day.

It was the darkest time before dawn, and most people in the village had not gotten up yet.

The village was quiet, and the occasional sounds were just a few crowing of chickens and dogs, which was out of place.

Xu Xiangyang picked up the iron bucket, and the two empty buckets swayed to the rhythm of his walking, "empty hall empty hall", making this pre-dawn morning even more empty and silent.

His family lived on the edge of the village.

There was a well in the center of the village, not far from the school.

Except for a few families who had wells in their own yards, everyone in the village fetched water from that well.

The sky was gradually getting brighter, and when voices, shouts, and even the sound of people bumping could be heard from all over the village, the two large water jars at home were filled with water.

After filling up the two buckets again, today's water-carrying mission came to an end, and Xu Xiangyang strode towards the well.

Everyone was up by that time, and there were people in the village who were also used to getting up early to carry water like him.

If he didn't hurry up, there would be more people in front of him, and he would have to wait a little longer.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the alley, Xu Xiangyang heard several screams and calls for help.

The voices seemed familiar, and they came from the other side of the village.

"Ah, ah, ah, help, help" The village is not big to begin with, not to mention that in the early morning when there is less noise, the calls can be heard very clearly.

I'm just not sure whose family it belongs to.

Xu Xiangyang spread his legs and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

As he got closer and closer, he slowed down.

From the sound, he could tell that it was Yishui Ma who was calling just now, and she was calling in her own home.

When Xu Xiangyang approached, there was no sound from Qiao Yishui's house.

When they arrived, Qiao Yishui's neighbors were already surrounding the courtyard entrance.

Slam the door hard.

No one responded inside.

"Oh, what can I do?

The door is bolted from the inside.

It can't be opened and I can't get in."

The neighbors were so anxious that they could not help but suggested that they go home and carry a ladder over the wall.

Xu Xiangyang glanced at the earthen wall that was no higher than his own head.

As long as he stood on tiptoe, he could see clearly into the courtyard.

Don’t borrow any external force.

Climbing over the wall was a piece of cake for Xu Xiangyang, but he just didn't want to do it, but he didn't leave, waiting to watch the excitement.

More and more people gathered around.

By the time the neighbor's ladder was moved out, more than a dozen people had gathered at the door, and people kept coming.

Someone climbed the ladder and climbed over the wall.

Opening the courtyard door from the inside allowed the crowd to enter.

Yi Shui Ma fell down in the courtyard.

No matter how the neighbors called her, there was no response.

Among those who pinched Yi Shui Ma hard, it took a long time for Yi Shui Ma to regain her breath.

When she first opened her eyes, she was still a little confused.

When her eyes became clearer, she shouted: "Ah, help, help, nose, nose."

The sudden cry startled people, and they were more puzzled: "Nose, what nose?

Isn't your nose fine?

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It's just a scratch on the skin, it will be fine in a day or two."

Yi Shui Ma shook her head: "No, it's not my nose, it's a canned nose."

What she said made people even more confused: "Canned nose, please explain clearly, what is a canned nose?"

There are canned apples and canned pears, but I’ve never heard of canned noses.

Later, Qiao Yishui's neighbor saw the old lady talking incoherently and wanted to go into the house to get her a glass of water to drink so that she could clear her mind.

She happened to find a can on the table in the house with a person's nose soaked in it.

What's going on?

By the time the people from the Public Security Bureau arrived at Xujiapu, it was already noon.

It took a lot of effort to figure out the whole story from Yishui Ma's confusing narrative.

As people get older, they sleep less and wake up as soon as dawn breaks.

Qiao Yishui was not at home, and she was alone.

Breakfast was easy, just boil some rice soup, heat up steamed buns, and cut some pickles.

The water she uses to make rice soup every day is the unused hot water from the thermos bottle the day before.

This not only saves some firewood, but also does not waste water.

After pouring it out, she can also fill it with fresh hot water, killing three birds with one stone.

The thermos flask was placed on the table in the back room.

When she took the thermos flask, she found that there was an extra can on the table.

She felt strange.

Cans are rare items.

Unless there was something big going on at home, she was reluctant to buy them.

Where did this can come from?

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She didn't reach out to take it, but bent down to take a closer look.

She saw that it didn't look like the usual apples and pears, but there was something floating inside.

When she looked closer, she realized it was a human nose.

The crime scene at that time had been completely changed beyond recognition by the villagers, so the comrades from the Public Security Bureau only took notes and took away the can with the nose in it.

After saying that, Xu Xiangyang snorted coldly: "Qiao Yishui must have offended someone somewhere, or stole someone's money.

They cut off his nose to scare his mother.

If he doesn't pay back the money, he will give it away next time."

Get a big can head back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ge Suichou was so frightened that he shivered.

Ge Dingchou quickly hugged Ge Suichou and comforted him: "Don't believe him.

This guy is full of evil.

He enjoys seeing others being afraid of him.

Let’s leave him alone.”

Ge Suichou was naughty in the early years and often hung out with Qiao Yishui.

Xu Xiangyang and Xu Dajiang both beat Ge Suichou.

"Ordinarily, your family has a grudge against Chou Ye and Qiao Yishui.

Why aren't you looking at him today?"

Xu Xiangyang suddenly lowered his voice and asked Ge Ding Chou.

He said this for a reason.

Qiao Yishui got people to gamble, and Ge Suichou joined in.

He lost all his family's money, and then his legs were broken by Ge Suichou.

The next day Ge and Chou ran to Xujiabao and pressed Qiao Yishui into a urn filled with water.

Yishui's mother cried and yelled at Ge and Chou, and neighbors helped Ge and Chou pull away. , Qiao Yishui was lifted out of the water urn, and it took him more than ten days to recover from his illness.

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Ge Dingchou didn't answer Xu Xiangyang's question and asked him: "Did you see that can nose?"

"Ah, bah," Xu Xiangyang made a look of disgust: "Why would I look at such a disgusting thing?

It's not enough for me to think that Qiao Yishui is disgusting in my life."

"Alas" Xu Dajiang let out a long sigh.

When the Public Security Bureau's car drove into Xujiapu, Xu Siwu, who had been away from home for several months, was in the car.

He got off the jeep in front of him and kept saying "nose, nose" repeatedly.

Xu Dajiang asked What did he mean?

He didn't respond, just like he was stupid.

Comrades from the Public Security Bureau said that Xu Siwu was stimulated.

Xu Dajiang asked what was going on, but the people from the public security bureau did not say anything.

They only said that they wanted him to cooperate in investigating some matters, and even let him and several other people in the village get into the truck

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