Father Yang was leaning on the bedside, his eyes dull. He turned around and saw that Yang Lang had no reaction at all. He had been peeling an apple beside him and nibbling on it. He was filled with anger.
"How could I have a son like you? What use do I have from you!" Father Yang said angrily.
Yang Lang raised his head and smiled, "Don't you still have a son? Why don't you go find him? He can help you pay for your medical and hospital bills, and buy you a house. Why don't you go find him?"
Father Yang became more and more angry when he saw Yang Lang's idle look, "Why don't you have the slightest bit of ambition? As long as you can make money to support yourself, I won't do that kind of shameful thing!"
"What happened to me? Why are you embarrassed?" Yang Lang took a bite of the apple and still didn't care.
"You! You!" Yang's father was shaking with anger. He pointed to the door and said, "We were selling things on the street and were seen by others. Now even the little nurse came over to ask me about this senior official who lives here. Why did the old man in the ward run out to set up a stall? Does he have no money to pay the medical bills? "
"Where do you think I am putting my old face?" Father Yang looked out the door and became even more angry when he saw someone eavesdropping outside the door.
Yang Lang shook his head and smiled, "Then what do you think we should do?"
"After calling the police, have you called the police? Have you asked about the situation?" Yang's father sighed softly and lowered his voice a little.
"It's useless. Now we have issued a notice to assist in the investigation, but what's the use? We still can't catch him," Yang Lang said.
"You don't care about your own crotch! If something like this happens, how much money do you think our family can afford to let you lose like this?" Yang's father said angrily.
Yang Lang chuckled and looked up at Father Yang, "Dad, let me tell you, there must be a lot of good things in a place. If you can take them out without breaking the law, do you want to do it?"
Father Yang was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Where?"
"Yang Bo's house!"
Father Yang was stunned. He stared at Yang Lang, "You know it clearly!"
After saying that, Yang's father also showed a smile on his face, "This is indeed a good idea. Isn't he not in Jinling now? Since we can't get him to come back by setting up a stall in front of his shop, then we will go to his house to get things. If I take my son¡¯s things, it¡¯s not considered stealing!¡±
Yang Lang also laughed, "Yes, if an elder brother takes something from his younger brother, it's not considered stealing!"
"Do you know what good things he has at home?" Father Yang looked at Yang Lang.
Yang Lang laughed, "Most of the things he can take back must be good things. As long as he can take out one or two items, or get some money back, that's good."
Father Yang nodded, "That's true. Well, you go buy some good things. We'll go there tonight. When your mother comes later, don't tell her. Let's just talk about it and go out and make money."
"Okay, Dad, I'll go get ready first!" After Yang Lang finished speaking, he couldn't wait to leave.
Father Yang sat on the bed and froze for a while, grinning.
When Yang's mother came back, Yang's father had dinner and excused himself to go for a walk. Yang's father shook off Yang's father and took a taxi to the gate of the community. The two dispersed and then walked into the community when the security guard ordered the car to lose concentration. .
Arriving downstairs of the building where Yang Bo was, Yang Lang looked towards Father Yang, "Do you remember which floor it is on?"
"Thirteenth floor." Father Yang said.
Yang Lang was stunned. He had never been here before, and he didn't know which floor it was on. Hearing Yang's father's words, he immediately panicked, "Dad, why didn't you tell me earlier? It's the thirteenth floor, how can we climb up there?" ?¡±
Father Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've already observed the situation here, and I'll know when you get up there."
Yang Lang looked at Father Yang in surprise. Father Yang's face turned red, "What are you looking at?"
"Dad, have you had this idea for a long time? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yang Lang said excitedly.
Father Yang blushed, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Yang Lang chuckled, and the two followed one person into the elevator and reached the top floor.
Noticing that the door to the top floor was locked, Yang Lang looked at Father Yang, "How do we go up?"
Father Yang pointed to the skylight in the middle of the floor and said, "Isn't there a skylight here?"
Yang Lang took a look and said, "The skylight is too high and I can't climb up."
"Idiot, there's a ladder!" Yang's father said.
Yang Lang suddenly realized and looked at Father Yang again, "Can you do it?"
Father Yang shook his head, "Let's try our best this time!"
While talking, Father YangHe squatted down and said to Yang Lang: "Come up!"
Yang Lang put his backpack on his back, stepped on Yang's father's leg, and put it on his shoulder with a strong force.
Father Yang gritted his teeth and his body was shaky. Especially when Yang Lang stood on his shoulders, he felt a collapse in his body and his eyesight turned black.
Fortunately, Yang Lang moved quickly and climbed up quickly. Yang Lang put down the rope. Father Yang pulled the rope and felt dizzy. He couldn't move it for a long time. After a long time, Father Yang finally climbed up. Go.
The two of them were very tired and took a rest on the rooftop. It was too early and many people were still outside. They had to wait until after ten o'clock.
It was very cold in early winter. The father and son hid on the side of the small attic on the roof of the building. Their legs and feet were numb from the cold, but they did not dare to stamp their feet. They could only rub their hands and blow air on them to keep warm.
When the time was almost up and there were fewer and fewer people downstairs, the father and son finally couldn¡¯t wait to tie the rope to the water pipe on the rooftop.
Father Yang warned: "We are on the 18th floor, go down five windows and we will be there."
Yang Lang nodded, "Okay!"
Noting that there was no one downstairs, Yang Lang tied a non-slip sling around his body, hung it on the rope, and slid downstairs.
Father Yang whispered: "Be careful!"
Yang Lang moved down carefully. This was the first time for him to do such a thing. His hands and feet were not very flexible. Fortunately, he was very courageous. He quickly slid to the fifth floor. When he saw that there was no one in the room, he endured it. He couldn't help but smile, opened the window easily, and went down through the window.
After entering the room, Yang Lang felt relieved. He turned on the light and opened the refrigerator. When he saw a roast chicken in the refrigerator, he immediately beamed with joy. He had not eaten anything all night. He was really hungry. .
He took out the roast chicken, tore it open with his hands, and took a big bite. He did not forget his mission. After thinking about it, he followed Father Yang's instructions and found the study.
The study door was unlocked. He entered the study and smelled the smell of cigarette smoke. He thought to himself that Yang Bo usually behaved like a non-smoker, so now he wanted to smoke secretly? Thinking of this, he secretly hated him again. Yang Bo was hiding at home. He called him for so many days, but he still didn't answer?
When he thought about it, he became rude. When he saw several pieces of porcelain on the bookshelf in the study, he just put them in his bag!
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