"Where's that tofu shop? I'm going too! Feng Wanwan said firmly.

The life assistant thought to herself, what can you do even if you go, people are obviously so tired of you, and they still make up? Of course, in fact, she didn't hesitate to say to Feng Wanwan: Just ask!

They now live in a farming family whose young laborers have moved to the city to work, leaving only the old woman and her little granddaughter at home.

The assistant went out to ask someone, the tofu workshop, there is only one in the whole village, that is, the ancestral rooms of the Du family, walk back along the main road at the door, meet the three-way intersection and go around to the north, and then walk a section to see.

As soon as she went back to the house and said, with the right words, Feng Wanwan relieved her heart.

The simple peasant meal, in the end, is it difficult for the eldest lady to poke this mouth, Feng Wanwan poked it around with chopsticks, but he didn't send it to his mouth.

I'm usually used to eating fine things, but this grade in front of me is greasy, colorless and fragrant, and I can't swallow it.

The assistant cleverly took out two butter breads from her bag and handed them to her, Feng took them with a frown, and ate them improvisely.

"Milk, I want to eat right and right ......" The little girl hid behind the crack in the door and sucked her little finger.

There was a bowl of tamales on the table, Feng Wanwan couldn't look at it, and the chopsticks didn't even stretch there. But for the little girl, it was a big dish that would be served on the table when her parents came home for the Chinese New Year, and she had been looking forward to it for a long time.

That sister doesn't eat it, why do you want to make it for her? The little girl couldn't figure it out.

"Xiaocui, let's not eat, wait for the guests to leave, grandma will make it for you, make a big bowl, okay?"

The old woman coaxed in a low voice as she took her granddaughter into the crook of her arm and prepared to take her away, which alarmed the assistant inside, and she quickly showed a cautious flattering smile.

……

Lan Shuying hadn't finished lunch yet, and a middle-aged woman with a somewhat sneaky behavior came to the door of the house, and when she approached, the woman lifted her red headscarf, revealing a familiar face of vicissitudes.

"Xianjun, my aunt has something to tell you!"

Meng Qingguang didn't like to have contact with the women in the village, so he retreated to the kitchen.

This is Aunt Chen, her mother-in-law and Grandma Du have been good friends for many years, and the soybeans that Grandma Du usually uses to make tofu are basically bought from their family. Aunt Chen has great strength and can endure hardships, and has been helping in the tofu factory before.

Aunt Chen told her that there were strange people in the village recently, always staring at the old house of the Du family, and someone asked where the tofu workshop was just now.

Lan Shuying sighed in her heart.

Such a coincidence?

As soon as she told Meng Qingguang about the tofu shop, someone immediately asked?

Feng Wanwan's face had already appeared in her mind, and Lan Shuying asked Aunt Chen, "Who asked this?" ”

"A young girl with wavy head and yellow hair! She lives next door to my house with a girl about your age. Aunt Chen recalled.

Aunt Chen had worked in the tofu factory for a long time and had feelings, and when she heard someone mention this word, she immediately leaned to the root of the wall to listen, because she felt that the yellow-haired girl was not like a good person, so she hurriedly ran to Du's house to report the news.

Lan Shuying immediately thought of the life assistant beside Feng Wanwan.

She subconsciously made a shushing gesture to Aunt Chen, went back to the house to search, and sure enough, she found a miniature bugging device on the windowsill, and laughed coldly.

"What's this?" Aunt Chen asked in a low voice.

The movement of the search led to Meng Qingguang, and he also came up, as if he had guessed something, showing an expression of disgust.

Lan Shuying smashed the bugging device and said, "Let's get a toy from the mouse." ”

Feng Wanwan's snooping succeeded in disgusting her.

Lan Shuying hurriedly sorted out the meal, washed the dishes, returned it to Meng Laohan, and thanked him seriously.

"Thank you, Xiaoguang didn't eat your food when I was not at home!" Meng Laohan smoked a cigarette and asked suspiciously, "Why didn't your grandmother come back?" She and your mother, can they get together? ”

Lan Shuying was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered one thing, Han Lin's matter, Meng Laohan, who is a father-in-law, doesn't seem to know about it.

She found that Meng Qingguang was very uncomfortable, this kid, probably didn't know how to talk to his grandfather.

Under her inquiring gaze, Meng Qingguang nodded slightly, so Lan Shuying told Meng Laohan about the story of meeting Han Lin in the mountains and the Han family's pick-up, and he was stunned for a moment, and his cigarette butt shook off to the ground.

"Good ...... Silly girl, this is, stupid people have stupid blessings, it can cure diseases well, good! Meng Laohan slapped his thigh and said happily, suddenly, his face changed, and he rubbed his hands repeatedly uneasily: "Xianjun, you, you are a scholar, this, this ......"

"Silly girl, ah no, Han Lin! I bought her from human traffickers, this ...... Do you want to be sentenced? ”

Lan Shuying was a little helpless.

To be honest, she always felt that Han Lin was quite innocent.

was originally a pampered daughter at home, but she inexplicably fell into bad luck once and was a fool for more than ten years. was abducted, sold into the village, forced to have a son, and lived stupidly with the mysterious Taoist priest for so many years......

She was really afraid that Han Lin would be driven crazy again by these experiences after she was completely sober.

There is no killing without buying and selling.

Meng Laohan wanted to ask for a daughter-in-law for his son, so he bought Han Lin at a high price, in his opinion, this mentality is correct, but he has some legal awareness in the past few years when he goes out to work, and now he realizes that there is a problem with his approach.

The father and son of the Meng family actually take good care of Han Lin, and they are good to her, otherwise, Han Lin would not be deceived by the children in the village, and she will go to the mountains to "find a husband" without hesitation.

Han Lin's tragedy did not start with the Meng family, she was sold to the Meng family, which was much luckier for her than other abducted girls, but the problem is that the Han family may not be able to accept it.

Everything still depends on Han Lin's attitude: she is willing to forgive, Meng Laohan has nothing, if she is unwilling......

"It's over...... Meng Laohan seemed to understand something from her pause, and said to himself with a sad face: "I'm fine to eat in prison, this, if I go in, who will feed Xiaoguang......"

He didn't know what kind of concept the Han family was, and he was afraid that the other party would not accept Meng Qingguang.

"Okay, Grandpa Meng, don't worry......" Lan Shuying was even more helpless.

She motioned for Meng Qingguang to come over and say a few words, but Meng Qingguang's state was even more confused, and the whole person was stunned, like a fugue.

Finally persuaded Meng Laohan to stop, she thought about it and dragged Meng Qingguang to the back mountain.

Trip.

Tofu shop? Not going.

Doesn't Feng Wanwan like to monitor? If you want to play, let her do it herself.

“…… I don't want anything to happen to Grandpa. Meng Qingguang's voice came from behind, as if floating in a cloud, very soft, not very clear, "You say...... Will she be sad? ”

"If you have the chance, you can ask Aunt Han in person, she should want to see you."

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