At this time, two overlapping voices sounded outside, a man and a woman.

The woman's voice trembled: "Brother......"

The man's voice was sharp: "Please!".

Tang Yu was originally suspicious, thinking that her brother had been missing for more than ten years, and he hadn't even fished out a corpse, and everyone said that his brother must have been washed into the sea to feed the fish, and she slowly accepted this so-called fact.

When she saw the thin-faced man in front of her with her own eyes, she cried so much that she fell to her knees with weakness.

Her kneeling scared everyone enough, and the girl was closest to her, and she reached out to help her despite whether her small body could catch it, and almost brought her to the ground.

Yaya was taken down, and Tang Weipeng, who was wearing a wide dark gray suit pants, hurriedly went to help.

He was still wearing his own clothes, but because of the turmoil of more than ten years, his clothes looked particularly wide when he wore them.

The back of his hand was a ravine, and his face was also black and yellow, Tang Yu cried and sobbed, which was completely similar to the white and gentleman-like second brother in her memory, but she still recognized the small ink spot by the temple.

Tang Weipeng didn't recognize Tang Yu anymore, so he just sat on the ground and circled Yaya, and pushed Tang Yu, who was also sitting on the ground, with his feet.

Aunt Qiong and Lin Huimin tried to help the person up, and after lifting it a few times, they only let Tang Yu get off the ground a little - Tang Yu's whole body was weak and he couldn't do it himself.

They were so anxious that juice was pouring out of their heads.

The hall was in a mess, and another person rushed in from outside the door, shouting, "Save my son! Please!"

As soon as Lin Huimin turned around, he saw Zhao Zigui with a sad face.

Zhao Zigui pounced, knelt on the ground and began to kowtow.

As soon as Tang Qian, Zhuang Shize and Mr. Lin came out, they had an awkward feeling of being at the funeral.

Mr. Lin walked to the middle of the hall and beckoned the servant upstairs to come down to help, and the servant rushed to hear the sound and first helped Tang Yu to sit on the sofa.

Tang Yu looked at her brother vigorously, she couldn't speak for a long time, and every time she wanted to speak, she choked up at the beginning.

All the people in this house have seen Zhao Zigui, that is, the last time he was on Lin Jiancheng's boat, when he was still in high spirits, Lao Tzu was the first in the world to laugh at Lin Jiancheng, and asked people whether it was green onions or garlic in their hands.

And now Zhao Zigui seems to be twenty years old all of a sudden, middle-aged his hair is gray, he is in a hurry, his hair is blown messy, and when he is pulled up by the servants who are driven back, the whole person seems to be fluttering, and his shape is shaved and erect.

His eyes were bloodshot, his beard was unkempt, and he used to have a belly, but now his cheeks were so thin that his cheeks were collapsed.

He left an extremely bad impression on Mr. Lin at that time, Mr. Lin pointed to the door and said: "Whoever didn't close the door should close it well, where is the mad dog rushing in, fork away!"

The servants immediately took Zhao Zigui's arm and pulled it out.

Zhao Zigui still had the strength, broke free and threw himself back at Lin Huimin's feet: "Sister Lin! Sister Lin! I was wrong! I was wrong! I have eyes and I don't know Mount Tai, and I look down on people with dog eyes! I beg you to save my son! Save my son! I will give you whatever you want! I will give you my life!"

Lin Huimin felt that Zhao Zigui was a little uncontrollable in hysteria, so she took a step back a little scared, raised her arm to protect her daughter behind her, and looked at the maid and her husband over there with a little worry.

Tang Qian gently patted her mother's tight arm: "Mom, you let me tell him, don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

When Zhao Zigui heard Tang Qianken talking to him, he was overjoyed and knelt down and took two steps forward, so frightened that the servants walked up again and held him in custody.

Zhao Zigui didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and said excitedly: "Little girl! Little girl! My son is a classmate with you! Do you remember? He is in the hospital now, it is really better to live than to die! Your mother's cooking can cure the disease, please say two good words for me and save my son!"

Tang Qian said expressionlessly: "Where did you hear the rumors? My mother's cooking is just ordinary food, how can it cure the disease? Isn't this nonsense? If you want to save your son to find a doctor, it's useless to come to us." ”

Zhao Zigui just didn't believe it, he cried tears and snot on his face, and the picture was very visually impactful.

Mr. Lin turned his face away in disgust.

Zhuang Shize was afraid that this person would do something excessive, so he stood next to Tang Qian, his whole body tense like an arrow full of bows.

Zhao Zigui knelt on the ground, crying about how miserable his son was, he didn't open his shop for his son, and sold the house, cheekily begged his relatives to move his son to a doctor in Jiangcheng City, and now it costs thousands of dollars a day.

Lin Huimin didn't dare to say anything too serious, for fear of stimulating him: "I'm really not that godly, I have also heard about your son, and everyone thinks that the child is not easy." Don't be too sad, just do what the doctor says, and it will slowly be adjusted, and life is more important than anything else. ”

The last sentence is from the bottom of my heart.

Of course, Tang Qian knew that the food cooked by her mother had healing powers, but she didn't tell this secret, and Zhao Zigui couldn't force this skill on Lin Huimin.

She listened to her mother's last sad words, and she pointed to her father and said, "Look at that person over there." ”

Zhao Zigui didn't know Tang Qian's intentions, so he did what she said, and when he turned his head, he saw Tang Weipeng smirking at Tang Yu with his hands and feet.

Tang Qian sighed heavily: "Maybe you don't know if you're not in Lingzhen for a while, this person is my father, who has been missing for more than ten years, and now he has just been found, but ......" She circled her fingers a few times around her temples, "It's not good here, it's like this." ”

Zhao Zigui has only returned to Lingzhen in recent years, and he doesn't know Tang Weipeng, but Lin Huimin has many people who know her, and many people know that she is a widow. At that time, Lin Huimin was opening a stall on Gluttonous Street, and when his brother Zhao Zifu inquired about Lin Huimin, he also found out her bottom clearly, and it was indeed that her husband had been missing for more than ten years.

He was stunned: "That ......"

Tang Qian said: "Uncle Zhao, it's not that we don't want to help Zhao Yixun. She spread her hands, "You see, if my mother had this ability, she would have cured my father." ”

Zhao Zigui looked at the fool Tang Weipeng, and suddenly sat down on the ground, crying like a child.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what to do.

Zhuang Shize pulled Tang Qian back and whispered, "Don't stand next to him." ”

Zhao Zigui was suddenly ill and rushed to the doctor, he heard that everyone was very godly, and his brother said that Lin Huimin had a family recipe before, so he believed it to be true.

There are always times in a person's life when they are carried away by despair and immediately believe in what they think is ridiculous.

That's why those scammers can trick people into going home and getting money for him, not because of how skilled the scammers are, but because the person who happens to be deceived happens to be desperate and thus gullible to be deceived.

After crying for more than ten minutes, Zhao Zigui also cried enough, got up from the ground by himself with blank eyes, and walked out of the Lin family in a daze.

Lin Huimin shook his head: "It's a sin." ”

Tang Qian put her arm around her mother's shoulders and said meaningfully, "Yes, it's a sin." ”

and thou shalt not live.

Tang Yu has calmed down a lot over there, Yaya is talking to her about what has happened over the years, and Tang Yu is wiping tears while listening.

Mr. Lin made a pot of hot tea for Tang Yu, Tang Yu held the teacup, crying so much that his nose was stuffed, he could only inhale with his mouth, his lips were blown by the air flow of his own exhalation and inhalation until it was dry and painful, and the tea continued cup after cup.

There was a lot to say, but it didn't take much time for Yaya to finish it.

Mr. Lin said that the time was almost up, and it was time to leave for the airport, otherwise he would not be able to catch up.

The car with Tang Qian and Lin Huimin's luggage had already departed, and it was estimated that it would take □□ hours to arrive in Jiangcheng.

Tang Yu said with swollen eyes: "It's okay to leave, my eldest brother and my aunt are not good friends, let's go, give me a call when you get to the ground, do you remember the call?"

Tang Qian carefully folded the paper on which her aunt wrote the phone, and nodded: "Remember, we'll call you then." ”

Tang Yu nodded: "Wen Rui is moving towards Jiangcheng, if he does, it is estimated that I will also go to Jiangcheng in the future." She remembered what she heard when she went to her eldest brother with dried fish at noon, and smiled sarcastically, "There really is nothing to be nostalgic about here." ”

Zheng Wenrui is Tang Yu's husband and Tang Qian's uncle.

As soon as Tang Qian heard her aunt's words, she knew that the matter here was not simple, but she didn't ask. In fact, I know that I don't have to ask, but when I look at her aunt's expression, I can guess a rough idea when I think about her uncle and her grandmother.

Tang Yu asked Lin Huimin to bring the dried fish: "Jiangcheng is not as good as us here, we are near the sea, Jiangcheng is not near the sea, and the seafood is expensive and not fresh." The dried fish has been soaked in formalin for preservatives, and you bring this dried fish with you, and usually cut a large piece of slap and fry it to serve the porridge. ”

Lin Huimin and Tang Qian talked to Tang Yu for a while, and Mr. Lin asked Aunt Qiong to go to the kitchen to chop and wrap the dried fish, otherwise it would be difficult to check in on the plane.

The plane was at 4 p.m. and arrived at the airport at 7 p.m.

It was Secretary Ding who picked up Tang Qian, and Mr. Lin was picked up by Zhuang Shize's aunt.

Zhuang Shize's eldest aunt is a very graceful woman at first glance, her eyebrows and eyes are gentle, she is very beautiful, and she is also very gentle when she speaks, her tone is not pretentious, and it sounds very comfortable.

It wasn't until she got into the car that she whispered in front of her husband: "Your nephew likes that little beauty!" ”

Mr. Lin looked back at his nephew, who was so tired that he fell asleep in the back seat, and looked at his wife dotingly: "Aren't you with me?" ”

It took more than 40 minutes to get back to the side gate of A from the airport, and I bought five ribs and a large handful of lettuce when I passed by the vegetable market.

Tang Qian wanted to leave Secretary Ding for dinner, Secretary Ding waved his hand and said, "It's eight o'clock in the evening, I lose weight, and I don't drink water after eight o'clock in the evening." ”

Then Secretary Ding walked away without looking back, afraid that if she walked a little slower and started to cook, she would definitely not be able to move.

The dish made with soup and coriander is so magical that you want to eat it when you smell it! The egg fried rice that night is a good example!

Lin Huimin looked at the house, and visited with the sparkling maid with a smirk Tang Weipeng with joy and sorrow.

Tang Qian cleaned his hands first, cut the ribs he bought just now, and washed the blood foam with cold water after simmering the water.

There are a lot of seasonings in this kitchen, all leftover from previous games.

She poured a circle of oil into the pork ribs, added some sugar, salt, light soy sauce, and oyster sauce to marinate them, put them on a plate, and then patted a few cloves of garlic and spread them on the ribs.

After steaming for about ten minutes, the aroma of garlic-flavored meat wafted out of the pot, and the white smoke was against the lid of the pot, knocking on the edge of the pot and making a slight "clang" sound.

From time to time, there was the laughter of Yaya and her father, and the sound of her mother talking to Yaya.

Tang Qian's heart was very relaxed, and there was a sense of happiness when the dust had settled.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Tang Qian opened a layer of wooden doors, and when he saw the cat's eye of the stainless steel door of the outer door, it turned out to be Mr. Qiu.

Tang Qian hurriedly opened the door and greeted him with a smile: "Has Mr. Qiu had dinner?"

Mr. Qiu smiled kindly: "I just finished eating nearby, just come over and have a look, let's take a look and leave, and definitely won't disturb you." ”

Tang Qian let everyone in: "Mr. Tang is polite, you can come over at any time if you want to come over, I will open a shop in the future, you can come over and order it casually, I will try my best to make it for you." ”

Mr. Qiu laughed: "The little girl is really good at talking." ”

There was also a girl wearing sunglasses and dressing in fashion.

She sniffed as soon as she entered, and the air was filled with a rich, tangy smell of flesh that burrowed into her nose and she swallowed involuntarily.

Then she muttered in a low voice, "It's so fragrant, why do you suddenly seem to be hungry?"

Mr. Qiu looked back at the girl in amazement, and said, "My precious girl, what did you just say?"