A big fat man with short hair, big eyes, a beard, a grin and a dimple on his left.
A thirty-two-year-old bachelor.
Although he is a policeman and handsome in police uniform, few girls value him. Why? It's just that things at home are a little miserable.
Lao Zhao's mother is a medicine jar, and the old man is ill. Since his father Zhao visited Marx and never came back, Lao Zhao has shouldered the mission of providing for the aged. In addition to the normal expenses and medical expenses, the monthly salary is only a little money. But strangely, Lao Zhao can get fat no matter what he eats, which is a blessing.
In this case, the neighbor introduced several girls. As a result, they arrived at the door and saw a sick aunt Zhao in the poor man's nest, so they sat down lightly and ran away. After several visits, three aunts and six grandmothers offered to introduce him, but he refused.
Once I asked about it, Lao Zhao said bitterly, "Damn it, when my house is a zoo?" Run after the visit and don't buy tickets! "
With that, he lowered his head and said softly, "Being single is a big deal ..."
Loneliness in language, listen. ...
At work, Lao Zhao is the master of life.
He is the main force in the police action and catching pornographic gamblers. The thieves and hooligans in the garrison area, seeing him is like seeing the ghost king, either walking or laughing.
The police chiefs in the first and third districts complained to our leaders: "Do you fat people dare to be reincarnated in Zhong Kui?" You are good, since this guy came to your second district, the crime rate in your second district has reached our two families! "
I still remember one thing: since Zhao Botao single-handedly captured five underworld criminals in the first year of the big operation, in recent years, people from the following departments have been asked to cooperate in the big operations of the bureau, and Zhao Botao will be named every time.
Our leader joked with us: "My Lao Zhao's reputation outside is louder than anyone else. The director and instructor will give him three points when they see him. I won't be able to hold this position for him one day, so you smelly boys should be kind to Lao Zhao, or you will be dressed as an old lady with foot-binding. "
That's true, but with Lao Zhao as a man, even if he doesn't lead us, we all respect and love him.
We don't know how many medals he won because he never shows off in front of us.
He has a good temper and is very loyal. There are two police hooligans in the office. Except for Lao Zhao's fried dough sticks, which are basically treated as brothers, they are not sold to the public security bureau chief of the third district. It's a big taboo to meet Lao Zhao pouring tea and handing cigarettes.
Last time I passed by his house and went in to see him, but he was not in. Mother Zhao said that he had helped a neighbor fix the water and electricity, and asked me to sit down and wait.
Drinking tea, Zhao's mother showed me photos of Lao Zhao at the police academy and medals he won in recent years.
In the slightly discolored photo, a strong and simple young man wearing a trainee police uniform smiled very simply.
Wow, at that time, he was not a U bear, a little dark, but handsome! Shit! That feeling, if the word "dashing and heroic" is not used on him, you should fucking apply for scrapping it!
Certificate from the police academy? Why is there this? Oh ... this guy has made a contribution at school.
I didn't pay much attention to the medals in the back. I just looked at his old photos, one by one. What does Lao Zhao think of the heroism above? Looking at it, I found that my eyes were not enough.
This guy became a bear, that is, after entering the institute.
Two photos of summer clothes wearing short-sleeved police uniforms should be taken by colleagues in the institute: one is Lao Zhao sitting at his desk writing something carefully; The other is a side view, in front of the camera: black and shiny short hair, round and open forehead, blue stubble on cheeks, long eyelashes upturned, firm eyes and slightly pursed mouth. ...
Hey, handsome enough to make me speechless. ...
Supposedly, such a handsome U bear can fight, be gentle and do housework. Don't you break your head when you let it out? Those girls really don't have fucking eyes.
When I was looking through the photos of Lao Zhao, the straight line distance at an alley mouth might be less than 100 meter. ...
A big fat man hid around the corner, staring at a big black dog hesitating under the telephone pole diagonally across the street.
Within five miles of Fiona Fang, Fiona Fang, besides Lao Zhao, who else can be a fat man with heavy eyebrows but just a soft heart?
Lao Zhao hid the lasso behind him and slowly touched the big black dog along the wall with a sincere and loving smile on his face.
He was so confident in his affinity that he once felt that he was a great savior, shining a humble inferior soul that he was about to lead to heaven with clear and warm light.
However, this big black dog is obviously not a Christian and certainly hasn't read the Bible. Because just when his holy light was about to shine on its humble soul, it looked up at this "Jesus" and immediately turned around and ran away, like a simple little girl who met a hooligan.
Ignoring a fucking savior abandoned by an inferior soul behind him ...
At this time, Aunt Liu, who was hiding aside, also ran out.
Lao Zhao blushed a little, scratched his scalp and smiled at her: "This guy learned the essence and didn't catch it."
Aunt Liu looked regretful: "Nothing, I will say that my family is red. This dog should be brought back from an early age. How can it be so big? It's against the rules to keep it. I got it back twice because of your blessing. I'm sorry to trouble you again this time. "
Lao Zhao smiled and said, "I'll get it back for you now."
Aunt Liu pouted: "If you can't find it, forget it. Anyway, it's a gift from Hong's friend. I heard it was a hybrid dog. The black and yellow coat is not nice at all. Her father said she was, too. It is better to stew it for everyone. "
Lao Zhao laughed it off.
"oh? Why are you here? "
Just as I was looking at the photo attentively, Lao Zhao, a servant, came back. Smile at me, pick up the cup and drink the water at once.
"If you have something to do, just come here and drop by your house. Not welcome? " I secretly glanced at him with this photo album: "How did you get a dirt back?" Did you steal sweet potatoes in the field? "
He smiled and drank half a glass of water. Then he raised his hand and wiped his mouth, picked up his mother's big cattail leaf fan, smoothed his trouser legs and opened the board opposite me.
Sit on the stool and slap hard.
When he told me about catching the dog, he told me cheerfully that the big black dog was obedient under his bear hug, and he also cleaned up and followed him back to Aunt Liu's house.
I laughed until I covered my stomach. ...
I don't know what it would be like for the instructor to hear that the war hero of his school staged a man-dog war on the street floor to help his neighbors. ...