Song Siyu's heart was about to darken, "When I have money in the future, I must go to my biological parents." ”

Yu Shulan took a potato stick and threw it at him, and said angrily: "If you want to find your biological parents, you don't have to wait for later, you can go to find it now, and you don't need to burn the fire, go and go." ”

Song Siyu couldn't cry or laugh, he really didn't know what to say.

Mom must be pro, but she just doesn't love her son!

The other side.

Yu Sheng went to the hospital, Wen Caiyue's spirit was obviously much better than yesterday, and she took her pulse before starting acupuncture.

When the time came to take off the silver needle, Wen Caiyue lay on the bed, looking at Yu Sheng with grateful and gentle eyes, "Xiao Sheng, thank you, I took a medicinal bath last night, and I didn't feel so uncomfortable in the morning." ”

"That's good, it'll get better." Yu Sheng said with a smile and put the detoxified silver needle into his school bag.

Sitting on the hospital bed and chatting with Wen Caiyue, I heard her say to Li Changrong, "Ah Rong, I'm a little hungry and want to drink some porridge." ”

Hearing her words, Li Zixi and Li Changrong were immediately excited, and hurriedly warmed her some millet porridge.

Although I don't drink much every time, at least I don't throw up, which is the biggest improvement.

Li Zixi was feeding Wen Caiyue, Yu Sheng thought that Li Changrong was a businessman, and he was here in Rongshi all the year round, so he hesitated and asked: "Uncle Li, do you know where there is a factory in Rongshi that makes bottles?" ”

In this era, the Internet was not yet developed, and she relied on her own to find it, and she didn't know when she would find it, so it was wisest to ask someone.

When she came to Rongshi in her first life, it was ninety-five years later, so she was not familiar with Rongshi at this time.

Li Changrong didn't answer her question right away, but said, "Xiaosheng, are you going to make bottles?" ”

"Yes." Yu Sheng nodded.

Li Changrong took out a note, wrote an address on the paper, and a person's name, "Xiaosheng, you go here to find this person." ”

Yu Sheng took the note and glanced at it, "Uncle Li, is this a factory specializing in the production of bottles?" ”

"Yes, Lao Li is my friend, I'll call him in a while, and you can just tell him my name." Li Changrong was very happy to be able to help Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng was not pretentious, put the note in his pocket, and nodded with a smile, "Then thank you Uncle Li." ”

Knowing that Yu Sheng had something to do, Li Changrong and Wen Caiyue didn't leave her to have lunch together, and it was a little simple and inconvenient to eat in the hospital.

Yu Sheng sat with Wen Caiyue for a while before getting up to say goodbye and go to find someone according to the address on the note.

There was a bus stop opposite the hospital, Yu Sheng walked over, looked at the stop sign, and found a bus he could take.

There are very few buses now, and she waited for more than half an hour to get the bus.

It took an hour of bumpy travel before getting out of the car, asking for directions, and finding the Aisheng factory written on the note by Li Changrong.

After she spoke to the uncle guarding the door, someone soon came to the door to pick her up.

It was a middle-aged man, with a shaved head, very thin, and a warm smile on his face: "You are Yu Sheng on the phone, I am Li Pinsheng, you can call me Uncle Li, Ah Rong said that you want to make a bottle, right?" Let's talk to Uncle Li's office! ”

The gatekeeper looked at Yu Sheng's back and was curious about her identity.

At such a young age, they can actually let their owner come to pick it up in person?

in the office.

Yu Sheng took out a glass bottle from his schoolbag and handed it to Li Pinsheng, "Uncle Li, I want to make this kind of bottle, but the material should be plastic, and the bottle body should be printed on it......"

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