Ye Qingqing has been watching from the side, letting Tang Ye play.

She can understand his intentions, it is easier to pry Wang Junzi's mouth open from the perspective of an unrelated person, the data shows that Wang Junzi only has a primary school education, and obviously has been in this small place all his life, he will not have any knowledge, and it is unlikely that he will be able to hold on.

But they forgot one thing, the stubbornness of the old people, and the fear of the common people.

Tang Ye's momentum made Wang Junzi unable to straighten his waist, but if this old man refused to talk about the past, they had nothing to do. And Wang Junzi may be the only breakthrough at present, if he doesn't say it, there will be no change.

The conversation was deadlocked for nearly half an hour, and Wang Junzi stopped talking and just shook his head.

Ye Qingqing saw Tang Ye's fists clenched from time to time, his expression was tense, and he was on the verge of exploding at any time, but he felt powerless in his heart. At this moment, someone knocked on the door and walked in, and when the people in the courtyard looked back, Ye Qingqing was stunned, and he was still an acquaintance.

Isn't it the little girl Wang Meilan who came in when she was collecting wind before?! Chubby, white and tender, very festive, she was also stunned, and then smiled: "I'll just say, there's a handsome guy coming from the office, I wonder why there is another artist here so soon, and sure enough, you brought it, Sister Xiao Ye." ”

As she spoke, she walked in very comfortably, holding a bunch of plastic bags in both hands, and said to Wang Junzi: "Uncle, you can collect the condolences sent by the town, you can freeze the chicken, this salted fish and sauce duck are made in our grandma's factory, they are delicious, you dry them under the eaves...... Hey, you all know anyway, so I won't say more. ”

Wang Meilan put everything aside as she spoke, Wang Junzi took it silently, looked inside, and took two bags into the back room.

Wang Meilan clapped her hands and looked at them: "Why do you come to see Uncle Junzi?" ”

"Just look, I've finished reading it." Seeing Wang Meilan's curious and scrutinizing gaze, Ye Qingqing pulled Tang Ye, "You talk, I'm leaving." ”

"It's okay, I'll send something, let's go together." Wang Meilan shouted into the back room, "Uncle, I'm leaving!" Then he took the lead and walked out.

Tang Ye was still a little reluctant, Ye Qingqing pulled him hard, he could only get up and follow, and the three of them walked out side by side.

Ye Qingqing began to find words to say, "Why do you call him uncle?" It feels like it's more than a generation behind. ”

"Don't look at me small," Wang Meilan said with a smile, "It's not a small generation." ”

"Uh-oh."

"By the way, how did you find Uncle Toshiko's house? I thought he didn't have any other relatives. ”

"Uh...... Does he have no family? Ye Qingqing avoided answering, "I think he seems to live alone." ”

Wang Meilan really didn't doubt him, and said happily: "Oh, he hasn't been married." ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"I don't know, I heard that he used to collect night incense, I thought it was professional discrimination, but my mother said that there were still many girls in the town who liked him before, but then he somehow never got married."

"......" Ye Qingqing was a little mixed for a while, thinking that he still had brothers and sisters, so he asked, "What about the others, he has no other relatives?" ”

"I think there is...... But he either died or moved away, and he was no longer contacted, and now he is registered in this house. After Wang Meilan finished speaking, she realized that she was taken away, and asked, "So why did you come to find Uncle Junzi, I really can't think of a reason, never, I mean that I have grown so big, and I have never seen anyone take the initiative to find ......him."

"Eh," Ye Qingqing looked at Tang Ye, he had been very low pressure, and he didn't say a word beside him, so he could only say, "Do you remember the story that your director told us last time we had dinner?" ”

Wang Meilan was stunned for a moment, her expression was a little unnatural: "Oh, that, well, remember, what's wrong?" ”

"You know, I'm an editor, and then our publishing house, it's been ...... recently," Ye Qingqing said, suddenly stuck.

"Lately?" Wang Meilan asked.

"Well, our club is working on a period theme, so I thought, can we make a story like this with this as the background, and then last time we saw your Uncle Junzi by the river, this time I thought to see if we could get some materials."

When she spoke, she subconsciously glanced at Tang Ye, and saw that although he didn't hear it right, he looked at her and tacitly didn't speak.

She did lie, but she subconsciously felt that she couldn't let Twilight's book be easily exposed to the Wang family.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Wang Meilan's expression was a little complicated, and she wrinkled her face in embarrassment: "Ah, although I don't care, but this matter can't be known to those people in our family...... Ay...... You know, I actually asked my family and the elderly to remember it, but they didn't want to mention it. She shrugged, a little helpless, "You know, times have changed, and the glorious past has also turned into black history." ”

"It's black history in every way." Ye Qingqing smiled dryly.

"Hey." Wang Yanni also laughed dryly, "Speaking of this, it seems that Uncle Junzi didn't welcome anyone for this reason, I don't know who spread the word that he killed someone by perjury." ”

“？？？” Ye Qingqing subconsciously glanced at Tang Ye, and asked at the same time, "Who said that, who died?" ”

Wang Meilan spread her hands: "I don't know, the older generation said so, so I said that everyone ignored him, and I brought the condolences from the town on time." ”

…… Thinking about it like this, Wang Junzi is really not having a good time in this life.

Ye Qingqing didn't know what her mood was, and she didn't know what to ask for a while, so she could only be silent.

"Oh yes!" Wang Meilan suddenly shouted, "I heard that there is a family looking for relatives in the town, surnamed Ye, can't it be you?!" ”

"......" Ye Qingqing's back stiffened, and he subconsciously panicked, and heard Tang Ye hum and laugh in his ears.

"Are you really that Ye Atang's relative?" Wang Meilan asked.

"Huh?" Ye Qingqing felt wrong when she heard the tone, "Do you know Ye Atang?" ”

"I don't know her, but everyone in the town knows her."

"Huh?!" Ye Qingqing was taken aback, "For Mao?" "Is there already a legend of a?

"Chenghuang Temple," Wang Meilan casually pointed to the north of the town, "She is not surnamed Wang in the first row of the merit monument, and she can remember everything she has seen." ”

“……”

"I heard that when she died, she could donate all her net worth to the City God Temple, and she was the first good girl in our town."