"Auntie, listening to you say this, you seem to be very familiar with their family?" Li Huan pointed to the video and said.

"Very familiar, decades of old neighbors, I grew up with these four people since childhood. Later, due to the current situation, we were assigned to work in various places to do farm work, and it was only after a few years that my father gave me a sum of money to open this small shop......"

"Wait......" If you don't stop it in time, it is estimated that this aunt will have to talk to Li Huan about the story of her youth, and he is not interested in these.

"Auntie, you seem to have a bad impression of their family now?" Li Huan asked.

"yes, it used to be fine. Now, through a few news stories about their home, I have completely changed my opinion of them. It's this person's son," the aunt pointed to Zou Yongtao in the video and said, "A year ago, his son was on TV, and later became a star, I still think he is very good, and soon after his son married DU's daughter, but this happy day has just begun, and it broke out...... This son of his, he has done it before, that kind of thing ......" the aunt whispered, "It's the male kind, the chicken." What she said was a sign of disdain on her face.

"At noon today, I also saw the four of them entering the community on their front and back feet," the aunt pointed out Zou Qing, Zou Di, Zou Yongtao and Zou Yongzhong in her mobile phone, "I guess I went to the old lady's house to move things, I guess they are going to sell the house." ”

There was silence in the commissary for 4 or 5 seconds.

"Okay, then I'll buy this little walnut in your hand, there are still 3 bags in the container, I'll buy them all, and then take 2 boxes of Shaqima, original. This mung bean cake looks good, so get me 2 more boxes. Li Huan decided to buy more, if he came to ask questions in the future, I hope this boss can be as positive as today.

"Yo, young man, buy so much, wait, I'll get it for you." When the aunt saw that the business had come to the door, she immediately threw down her mobile phone and went to prepare.

Auntie's mobile phone screen is not locked, although she knows that it is very rude to check other people's mobile phones without permission, but Li Huan wants to find out the situation one by one, and he can't care about maintaining etiquette, he glanced at the phone, and I don't know when, Auntie switched out the Weibo interface again.

Li Huan looked at the latest hot search news on his aunt's mobile phone for a while, and thought: A-Relax, a brand, can actually compare DU? When he was studying in the United States, he already knew that the "DU movement" was popular all over the world.

His fingers swiped across the screen, accidentally pressed the back button, and the screen returned to a WeChat dialog interface, only to find that his aunt had just seen this latest hot search on the Weibo page shared through the WeChat dialog box.

And the WeChat name of the person who shared this news with her is, Z's mother, and the WeChat avatar is a design of the English letter Z.

He slid his finger up on the screen of his mobile phone, and found that this "Z's mother" had sent all the ugly things about the Zou family during this time to this aunt, and each time it only came with a sentence "You see", and the aunt always replied "I'll take a look" in seconds.

It's like a code.

"Young man, your stuff is packed, it's 251 pieces in total. Seeing that you and your aunt are so close to each other, even if your aunt is 250 yuan. The aunt didn't notice Li Huan's small movement of her mobile phone at all, and directly pressed a large bag of packaged food on the table, and said enthusiastically.

"No need, Auntie, 251 is 251, 250 forget it."

"Oh! Look at my mouth! Thank you then. Scan the QR code to pay or cash? ”

"Scan the code."

Li Huan was about to pay with his mobile phone, when he suddenly felt a sore pain in his shoulder—the aunt was desperately poking his left shoulder with an index finger.

"Hey, hey! Young man, look, the car over there belongs to the third son of the Zou family. ”

Li Huan pressed the sore shoulder, turned around to look, and an ordinary black Santana drove over, and he couldn't tell who was driving.

"They must have removed all the valuable things in the old lady's house and were ready to sell the house." The commissary aunt said categorically.

After a delay in the commissary, when Li Huan rang the doorbell of Lin Xiaoqin's house downstairs, it was already half past one in the afternoon.

However, through the communication with the owner of the commissary, I still gained a little.

The loneliness of the DU brand is estimated to be partly affected by the "hot search incidents" of the Zou family, will DU's loneliness be related to the mastermind behind the scenes?

Li Huanyi also noticed that the boss used the word "little three" when describing Zhang Pianpian in the hospital quarrel video, but even Liang Yi learned that Zhang Pianpian had an ambiguous relationship with Zou Yongtao when Jiang Mozi was still alive after talking to Zhang Pianpian recently.

The owner of this commissary seems to have known that Zhang Pianpian has a problem?

Also, who will be that "Z's mother"? Why did she send the Weibo hot search to the owner of the commissary? If it's just gossip between friends, there should be a lot of WeChat conversations, but the "Z's mother" only sends a sentence of "you see" every time, and the boss also replies like a password "I'll take a look".

Through a short period of contact, Li Huan felt that the owner of the commissary was a very noisy person, and he could talk so much about the gossip of the Zou family in the face of a stranger like him, so it stands to reason that there should be more chatter between her and her friends, and the endless gossip hot search events are.

Could it be that the news sent by Z to the boss Zou family has another purpose?

Li Huan felt that this Z must be a key person.

But where the key is, he hasn't thought about it yet. I should have clicked in through the mobile phone of the commissary owner to see this Z's circle of friends, but unfortunately the time was too tight.

"Hey, who's that?" A woman's kind voice came from the walkie-talkie downstairs, and Li Huan guessed that this might be Mrs. Lin, but she didn't see her when she came back to visit.

"Hello, I am a former calligraphy student of Mr. Lin Xiaoqin. Is Mr. Lin here? I made an appointment with him before, so I'll visit him today. ”

"Oh, okay. He's in. ”

The iron door opened.

As soon as Li Huan entered the house, Mrs. Lin prepared slippers for him and stood at the door to receive him.

"You are Mr. Lin's wife, I was a student of Mr. Lin at the calligraphy school more than ten years ago. My name is Li Huanyi. These are some small gifts. Li Huanyi said respectfully.

"It's good for classmate Li to come and play, what are you doing with so many things? That's so kind. ”

"A little snack, I hope you and Mr. Lin will like it."

Mrs. Lin took the gift in Li Huan's hand and said thank you in an approachable manner.

At this time, Lin Xiaoqin came out of the back room, holding a pair of words written to Li Huanyi last time.

"Huan Yi is here, Nuo, take out this painting for you first, don't forget to take it away this time." Lin Xiaoqin said.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, this is your real handiwork, maybe it can be marked with a good price in the world in the future." Li Huanyi complimented.

"Heh, our teacher Lin doesn't expect the brush words to be sold for money now." Mrs. Lin joked.

Lin Xiaoqin pursed his lips, as if he was blaming his wife for debunking himself so bluntly in front of his former students, "Yes, I'll write about playing now, we all have retirement salaries, which is enough to live." I don't expect to sell money by writing for a long time. ”

It seems that Mr. Lin is indeed no longer the ambitious person who wanted to become a calligrapher in the past.

It's just that when he said that he didn't expect to live by writing and selling money for a long time, Li Huanyi still caught a trace of sadness and regret in his eyes.

"Student Li, let's sit on the sofa in the living room." Lin Shi's mother said earnestly.

"Okay."

Walking from the entrance to the sofa area in the living room, you will pass by a glass case. The photograph of two little girls in dresses and holding small yellow ducks is still in their original seats in the glass case.

The last time he visited Lin Xiaoqin, Li Huanyi already knew that one of the photos was Mr. Lin's deceased daughter, so while Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin were still making tea and preparing fruit for him in the kitchen, he just stood in front of the glass case and watched quietly.

Last night, Weibo broke out a photo of Shen Ji when he was a little chubby girl 10 years ago, which is exactly the same as in this photo.

"This one on the left is my daughter, she was only 12 years old at the time, and she was happy and carefree all day long." Mrs. Lin's voice appeared behind Li Huan, less gentle and a little more melancholy.

As soon as Li Huan moved a few steps to the side, Mrs. Lin stepped up and stood side by side with him in front of the glass cabinet.

"At that time, my daughter Lin Zhen was still chubby, often ridiculed by her peers, even I hated those who laughed at her for being fat, but she didn't care at all, she still ate well, studied hard, she said to me, 'Mom, as long as I have good academic performance, those people will automatically shut up', she has always been so cheerful and confident, I don't have to worry about it at all, her grades have always been very good." Li Huan didn't interject, he looked at the little fat girl in the photo, and then at the empty eyes of Mrs. Lin, he knew that she was missing her late daughter, maybe her soul had flown into the photo and stood with the girl on the left.

"The chubby little girl on the right is Lin Zhen's best friend, named Shen Ji. But her and Ah Zhen's personalities are completely different. Shin Ji is a bit more introverted, but she has been very sensible since she was a child, and in my impression, she completely surpasses the sensibility of her peers, and even makes me feel a little distressed. Ah Zhen often brought Shen Ji back for dinner, and Shen Ji only ate a few dishes in front of her, and only ate vegetables, not meat. My daughter told me that Shin Ji was afraid that others would think she was so fat that she shouldn't eat meat. So, from then on, whenever I prepared dim sum for Ah Zhen, I would prepare two servings, two apples, two raw pears, and two small breads...... Let her bring one of them to Shinji. ”

I really didn't expect that Shenji, a confident and cheerful girl, would be so ...... in personality during the fat period in the past Too "sensible"?