"Ms. Kong, there is nothing we are looking for here, maybe my friend made a mistake."

Wan Tianyou showed an apologetic expression and bowed slightly towards Kong Zhulan.

"I'm sorry to disturb your ancestors' purity. As compensation, I am willing to pay for your house to be repaired. ”

Wan Tianyou's words made Yan Yue can't help but crook her mouth, and glance at it as strangely as if she had never known this miser.

Kong Zhulan waved her hand, and for the first time there was a slight expression on her poker face, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned to show a smile.

"No need. There will be no one living here either. My mother has been missing for 10 years, and it will take another 10 years before she can declare her death. We can handle this house. I was just passing by today, and the car was parked on the side of the road, and I thought about it for a long time before I turned off. Look at where I grew up as a child. ”

After Wan Tianyou showed weakness in a low profile, Kong Zhulan's psychological defense was not so strong, and she talked more.

"Then Ms. Kong apologized for saying sorry for me in front of the ancestral tablet, I didn't mean to offend. I'm afraid that the Chinese I speak will not be understood by your Mongolian ancestors. As a junior, if there is anything wrong with me, look at Haihan. ”

Wan Tianyou bowed to Kong Zhulan again and smiled apologetically. He bowed deeply towards the Westinghouse tablet.

"Mr. Song doesn't have to be so polite. They weren't my ancestors, and I didn't even know what was written on those tablets. I also came in this room once when I was a kid and my brother were greedy to play. After being reprimanded, we never came in again. It's locked on weekdays. ”

Kong Zhulan's words just verified Qiu Aimin's statement. Wan Tianyou and Yan Yue knew at this time the fact that Kong Zhulan and Kong Huaijiang's father, Kong Zhuxiang, was adopted by Aunt Qiu.

"This ...... Hehe. I'm sorry. ”

"Mr. Song doesn't mind. My brother and I were both adopted by our mothers, but she wasn't nice to us. So as early as the early 80s, my brother and I went abroad, from working as a black worker to now becoming legal citizens. She won't know the sadness of working hard during this period, and she doesn't care. ”

Kong Zhulan sighed and continued.

"Originally, it didn't matter. But what made us decide to cut ties with her was after the birth of my nephew Huaijiang. My brother's family and I took Huaijiang back to visit my mother. But my mother somehow had to say that Xiao Huaijiang was the reincarnation of the devil and couldn't live in this world. also took advantage of the fact that when we were asleep in the middle of the night, he quietly hugged the one-year-old Xiao Huaijiang out. Fortunately, my brother found it in time, and only then did he find Xiao Huaijiang who still had a breath from the deep mountains. ”

Kong Zhulan's words made Wan Tianyou and Wan Yue can't help but glance at each other.

Wan Tianyou pinched the somewhat excited Yanyue and shook his head slightly. Signaling with her eyes that this was not the time to say her guesses. Yanyue also nodded tacitly and gave up speaking.

"Ms. Kong, I'm sorry to hear this."

Kong Zhulan waved her hand, her expression gloomy.

"Nothing, it's been more than thirty years. Now that I bring it up, it doesn't matter. Although I don't have much to do with my mother anymore, legally our relationship still exists. If your friend can't find anything, he can prove that it was indeed left with my mother, and I can pay for it with money. ”

"No need. It's not a valuable thing, it's just an old object that a few of his old customers are worried about, and it can't be called an antique. Follow the fate, and I'll talk about it later if I can't find it. ”

Wan Tianyou smiled and waved his hand, talking nonsense seriously.

"That's good. Since Mr. Song said so, I'm not welcome. This is my business card, and if your friend regrets it, it's too late for me to come back to me. ”

Wan Tianyou nodded, took the business card handed over by Kong Zhulan with both hands, looked at it, and quietly put it in his pocket.

After saying goodbye to Kong Zhulan at the gate of the courtyard, Wan Tianyou drove the car and drove far before exhaling a long breath.