The family chatted and before they knew it was dinner time. Jasmine Hei went to call Uncle Li in the next room, "Uncle Li, it's time to eat." ”

Uncle Li opened the door, "Hey, Miss Mo, I'll invite you to dinner in the evening." ”

Jasmine smiled, "I really don't need to, Uncle Li." You can use my mobile phone to say hello to your family, and I won't be back to Xintian Village today or tomorrow. Do you have a landline at home? ”

"There is a landline, which was installed last year. I have already called home from the phone in my room, and my wife knows that I met a good Samaritan, and she was moved to tears on the other end of the phone, so I have to say thank you on her behalf. Uncle Li said sincerely.

"Thank you, no thanks. You don't have to worry about it. Jasmine said, "Then let's go out to eat together, and after dinner we will take a walk near the hotel." ”

Uncle Li saw that Jasmine Hei refused to let him invite him to dinner, so he didn't talk about it anymore. Together with Moshan, Liyun, Jasmine, and Jasmine, he went to a small restaurant near the hotel to eat.

In the restaurant, a couple in their 60s were eating. The man wore glasses and a suit, and the woman wore a hat with a solemn expression.

"Hua Dong, why did you say that Kunqi child disappeared? We couldn't find him! I can't see anyone in life, I can't see a corpse in death, is something wrong?

His best friend, Xiao Feng, said that the last call Kunqi made to him was to stay in Weiqiang County for a while.

Xiaofeng also said that he didn't take Kunqi's call to heart at the time. It wasn't until he called Kunqi after ten busy days that he found that Kunqi could no longer be contacted, and Kunqi's mobile phone was always turned off. ”

The woman in the nickname hat sobbed quietly, "Hua Dong, we haven't seen Kunqi for a long, long time. ”

"yes." Hua Dong whispered, "It's been three years, and we haven't seen our son. "Is Kunqi still alive, if he is, it is impossible for him not to come to see his parents.

They have been looking for Kunqi for three years, and they have not been able to find Kunqi with all kinds of forces.

Jasmine Black sat at the back of the table, her ears were excellent. She could hear the couple's conversation clearly, their son Kunqi was gone, three years ago.

Uncle Li picked up a patient Ah Cheng just three years ago, and according to Uncle Li, he often took Ah Cheng to the county hospital to see a doctor.

The county seat is only so big, haven't they met it once? Are Kunqi and Ah Cheng the same person? Jasmine Black was puzzled, and she decided to invite the couple to go with them to Nitta Village.

Jasmine Black stood up and walked over to the couple who were talking. introduced himself very shyly, "Hello uncle and aunt, I'm Jasmine Black, and I came to Weiqiang County from other places to give love." ”

Hua Dong and his wife were a little puzzled, but they didn't interject, waiting for Jasmine Hei to finish speaking.

"That's right, I met a villager from Xintian Village today, he picked up a sick and comatose middle-aged man in the mountains of Xintian Village three years ago, this middle-aged man is about 35 years old."

The woman in the tweed hat stood up abruptly and held Jasmine Black's hand tightly, "Girl, what is this man's name, do you know?" ”

Jasmine Hei shook her head slightly, "I don't know, Uncle Li, a villager I know, gave him a name, called Ah Cheng." ”

"Ah Cheng, Ah Cheng." The woman in the festle hat was deflated at once, if it was Kunqi, he would definitely not lose his memory.

Kunqi is full of pride, pure and beautiful. He is at the helm of the family group, which is running well, and is the successor of the collective.

The heir to the family group, the woman in the festora, kept saying the words, and Hua Dong knew that she was in a trance. She has been like this for the past few years, thinking about what her son thinks.

Anyone can't think about it. The son, who had lived together for more than 30 years, suddenly disappeared and could not be found, leaving not a single word.

His wife's surname is Zhang, and she is the youngest daughter of the Zhang family, one of the four famous families in Beijing. Raised pampered since childhood, Hua Dong suffered from her temper of many young ladies. But the two have been together all the way, and they have already carved love and dependence into the years.

Moshan is ordering, "a scrambled egg with green peppers, a steamed pumpkin cake, and a braised fish ......"