And finally—

Aunt Chen had no choice but to write it herself, and when she grabbed the pen, she felt very dirty, thinking about how many family members of labor prisoners had touched this pen in the past?

After scribbling, she quickly took out cleaning wipes to wipe her hands, and finally threw the whole pack of cleaning wipes into the trash basket before leaving!

The uncle who received the items sent by the family shook his head at the back of Aunt Chen's departure: "Tut-tut, what kind of mother teaches what kind of son!" ”

Vexatious! Sentimental! Ignore the regulations! Rich is amazing!

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Zhang Miao and Bai Liu worked together, first searching for artists who made pipes by hand in Qingshan City.

From 70-year-olds to teenage children, you can't miss it.

Just record all the handmade pipes and slingshots you sold, and buy the corresponding handmade pipes and slingshots.

Zhang Miao and Bai Liu are busy with their work, Tang Yiling is good.

Tang Yiling has been living very well these days, and she knows that Chen Hailin will be released in a few days.

It's okay, in the past few days, she has focused on Yan Chengmo, and persuaded Yan Chengmo to help her boyfriend go home to meet her father first, and then let Chen Hailin withdraw from the marriage.

After that, she will help Yan Chengmo find her brother, because she has no way to determine the information about many things now, she can only see that the boy who was taken away is in Qingshan City, and he has never even left Qingshan City.

She has to investigate the rest further, and she needs to wait for Zhang Miao to get all the pipes back, maybe there will be further development.

Yan Chengmo cleaned up the mess of the storefront, re-brushed the painted glass, redecorated the broken glass, and Chen Hailin's compensation was immediately paid by the Chen family.

Yan Chengmo took the clerk and rearranged a table and chair in the store.

Tang Yiling finds Yan Chengmo every day, and people ignore her.

She had no choice but to transfer the cut to the old man and start from his grandfather, anyway, Yan Chengmo was afraid of his grandfather and flattered his grandfather, but she was afraid that she would not be able to take Yan Chengmo!

The old man was basking in the sun on the old chair in the yard, and Tang Yiling came over and shouted grandpa.

"Ling'er." The old man got up and walked with a cane, the old man's body was quite tough, and the crutches in his hand were of little use to him, but he had been used to it for so many years, and he usually used it as a stick to beat Yan Chengmo.

"Grandpa, I'll come, I'll come." After Tang Yiling entered the door, he helped the old man close the door.

"Ling'er, have you eaten it?" The old man asked Tang Yiling if he had eaten as soon as they met every day, but no matter whether Tang Yiling answered whether he had eaten or not, the old man had to call Yan Chengmo to send the food back, and he had to wait for Tang Yiling to finish eating before letting Yan Chengmo leave, so Yan Chengmo felt that Tang Yiling deliberately annoyed him.

"Eat, eat, I eat, this time you don't have to ask Yan Chengmo to bring me food back, I just came to see you." Tang Yiling said, and also carried an old chair by himself, sat next to the old man, and looked at the bare vegetable patch in the yard.

"Ling'er, you're welcome-"

"Don't don't, grandpa, I'm coming to you today, don't disturb Yan Chengmo." Tang Yiling watched the old man take out his mobile phone and stopped it.

"Okay, listen to Ling'er." The old man slowly put the old man away and put it in his pocket.

Tang Yiling told the old man how this bare vegetable field came about, how it was eaten up by her pigs, and how ugly Yan Chengmo's face was at that time, and told the old man.

The old man laughed when he heard it, and he didn't stop laughing at all.

After a while, a van came to the door, and a dozen or so workers came down, still carrying vegetables.

Tang Yiling immediately beckoned when he saw it: "This, this, this-"

"It's Miss Tang's vegetable seedling, right?"

"It's me, it's me—" Tang Yiling opened the door and let the workers in Yan Chengmo's vegetable garden.

Before the old man could ask, the workers came up and began to reclaim the hard vegetable fields, professional sprinkling, environmentally friendly fertilizers, green vegetable seedlings, and many different varieties.

"Grandpa, I'll plant vegetables for Yan Chengmo, you-"

"I don't mind, I don't mind, I'm happy, I'm happy!" The old man deliberately will, how much this Ling'er likes Yan Chengmo's kid, Yan Chengmo really boiled until he was 28 years old and didn't bloom until the peach blossoms, it doesn't matter, this flower is really fragrant!

"What is this?" The old man saw the lively women planting vegetables, looked at these various vegetable seedlings and smiled, curious like a child.

"It's mint." As a woman spoke, she bent down and continued to grow vegetables, and the old man could only look at these southern women, with tanned faces, small bodies, and very sharp hands and feet.

They all like to wear pointed hats, and the pointed hats float on the bare vegetable garden, sprinkling water, and plowing, which is really lively!

"Grandpa, there are too many people here, it's too noisy, and it's mud everywhere, so you can sit in the living room." Tang Yiling came over and helped his grandfather in.

"It's okay, I'm also good-looking." The old man is full of northern accents, but the old man likes to listen to southern girls very much, Ling'er's voice is the voice of a typical southern girl, her voice is delicate and delicate, and her voice is very crisp, how can you say that the boy doesn't know how to cherish it!

"Grandpa, can I ask you a private matter about Yan Chengmo?" Tang Yiling looked at the old man and smiled, of course he had to cut to the topic!

"Well, you ask, grandpa knows everything to tell you, you ask." The old man knew that Tang Yiling was interested in Yan Chengmo.

"That's it, Yan Chengmo's brother's matter-" After Tang Yiling said Yan Chengmo's brother, she found that the smile on the old man's face was not so much, so she was embarrassed to ask, it seems that it is taboo in the Yan family!

The day before yesterday, Tang Yiling also went to ask Zhao Xuan, and when he asked Zhao Xuan, Zhao Xuan either ignored it, or let Tang Yiling ask himself!

"I'm sorry, grandpa, don't be sad, let's say something else." Tang Yiling hurriedly diverted the topic, "You just tell what type of girl Yan Chengmo likes, tell me, I want to know what type he likes!" ”

Grandpa immediately smiled again, "He, uh-"

"Hmm-"

Grandpa thought for a long time before his eyes settled: "He has never had a girlfriend, a blank piece of paper!" ”

"Huh?" Tang Yiling asked casually, but I didn't expect to ask about the big news, aren't modern young people very open, how can they say that Cheng Mo is still a blank sheet of paper at the age of 28?

"He's very good-looking, why isn't there a girl chasing him?" Tang Yiling was puzzled for a moment, and when she saw the old man smiling, she nodded again and understood a lot: "Yes, Yan Chengmo's face is too stinky!" ”

Hahaha –

The two laughed and talked about many other topics, the people who planted vegetables left with Tang Yiling, and the yard was green all of a sudden, and the old man felt happy.

The old man finally told Tang Yiling about the ins and outs of Yan Chengmo's brother's disappearance, Tang Yiling pricked up her ears and listened, she had to look for it carefully, she couldn't waste her strange ability.

"That's the way it is." After the old man finished speaking, he drank a big glass of water, he is also an old man, and he rarely mentions the matter of the eldest grandson to others, the pain of losing relatives, who doesn't hurt!

"Oh." Tang Yiling understood.