Ran's father is still sweating in the kitchen, yes, he has been busy all morning.

"This person is very interesting, he comes to pay New Year's greetings on time on the sixth morning of the new year every year. Ran's mother said with a smile. "But I didn't stay home for dinner a few times. The only time I stayed for dinner was when your dad was on duty that day. I politely thought that he would not agree, but I didn't expect him to agree, so I went out to buy groceries temporarily that day......"

Lin Ranran didn't care about it on the outside, but in her heart she listened very carefully to Ran's mother's detailed portrayal of Zhang Jincheng.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Who knows if there will be some clues in these details.

"Oh, did Uncle Zhang and his mother know each other before?" asked Lin Ranran, pretending to be gossipy.

Ran's mother replied casually: "Of course we know, we used to be classmates, and we were still in the same production team." ”

Go up the mountain and go to the countryside, Lin Ranran thought, I've heard of it before.

"Then did my mother also know my father at that time?" Lin Ranran remembered that Ran's parents also met in the countryside.

Ran's mother nodded: "Next door to the place where we cut the queue is your father's military clinic." Your dad went down to the military clinic at that time, and one day I was sick and sent to the military clinic, and I met your dad. ”

Lin Ranran nodded, and at this time, Ran's father walked out of the kitchen, took off his work clothes and sat next to Ran's mother: "Are you telling the baby stories of the past again?"

Ran's mother smiled and pushed Ran's father: "It smells of oily smoke, go to the balcony station and come in again." ”

Ran's father couldn't help but say a strong grip on Ran's mother's shoulder: "Yo, you still dislike me, the smell of oil smoke on my body is you!"

Ran's mother said disgusted, but she took out a small light yellow towel from the coffee table drawer to wipe Ran's father's hands.

Ran Ran's eyes were fixed on the small hand towel with a special color, which was also a disposable small hand towel, the same as the man just now.

Lin Ranran, a faceblind patient, finally surmised that the man who seriously accepted disposable small hand towels before was Zhang Jincheng, the secretary general of the Department of Health when he was young.

If it was Zhang Jincheng, Lin Ranran would have to study his every move.

Ran's father and mother talked and laughed, pushing and shoving, in the eyes of Lin Ranran, a single dog, it was Hongguoguo's show of affection and dog food.

Lin Ranran hurriedly faked a cough: "That, I'll wash my hands......"

Lin Ranran, who "washed his hands", walked to the door and carefully observed the gift given by Zhang Jincheng.

A jar of motherwort honey, a pack of dried longan, a box of ejiao, a box of ...... Oh my God, a box of blood bird's nest!

It's all good things for beauty and beauty!

However, an inexplicable sense of disobedience rose to Ranran's heart, and he always felt that something was wrong with this gift. But I can't think of anything wrong, I just think that ordinary people will not give New Year's gifts like this.

And this Zhang Jincheng, whether in terms of appearance or the gifts he brought to his home, is definitely not a person who picks the door.

So here comes another question, why is he so serious about putting away disposable hand towels?

After eating, Lin Ranran found the locked diary she used in the previous brain-dead period, and wrote down three more words - Zhang Jincheng after losing weight, grades, buying a house, scum, and Qin Chuan.

Then turned the page again, and Lin Ranran, who had been thinking for a long time, wrote down today's clues - his mother's old classmate, his partner who cut the queue, came to Lin's house every year on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, but he only had dinner at Lin's house once.

Then, Lin Ranran wrote down the small hand towel and gifts.

Biting the tip of the pen, Lin Ranran thought for a while and closed the diary.

By the time the disaster begins, there are still two years left in the accident in Daddy's lab, and she must find a solution!