In the evening, Yuan Yisheng lingered at Zihan's door for a long time, until the lights in Zihan's house went out, and he couldn't muster up the courage to knock on Zihan's door.

He was afraid that once Zihan asked about the matter between him and Gu Shaoyuan during the day, he would tell the whole truth.

If that's the case, will Zihan still walk around with them like he has been doing for the past few days?

Back in the cabin where he and Yuan Yihao lived, Yuan Yihao, who had been sleeping a little dazed, raised his head and squinted at him.

"Brother, are you sick to your stomach, why did you go to the toilet for so long?"

Yuan Yisheng closed the door and climbed onto the kang.

"Yihao, you said that if Zihan knew that I was cleaning up Gu Shaoyuan's affairs today, would she ignore me and us?"

"Brother, don't worry, I told Wen Qing and Shengqiang, they won't tell Zihan."

was asked by Yuan Yisheng, and Yuan Yihao's drowsiness couldn't help but wake up a little.

Although he replied like this, he was also a little panicked in his heart.

"Besides, I don't think we did anything wrong, Gu Shaoyuan just didn't protect Zihan, there is no doubt about it."

Even if Zihan knew that the eldest brother had beaten Gu Shaoyuan, the reason was for her, and she shouldn't ignore them!

However, Yuan Yihao's words did not make Yuan Yisheng's mood better, because he was not afraid of Zhao Wenqing and Liu Shengqiang's lawsuit.

Seeing the intimate interaction between Zihan and Gu Shaoyuan when he was at Gu Shaoyuan's house this afternoon, he suddenly felt that he was a little wrong.

If Gu Shaoyuan found an opportunity to let Zihan see the injuries he left on his body, then he happened to help Gu Shaoyuan implement a 'bitter meat plan'.

Last time, when Gu Shaoyuan didn't protect Zihan, maybe Zihan also had something to worry about him in his heart.

But with this 'bitter meat plan', I'm afraid that the mustard in Zihan's heart will disappear!

Yuan Yisheng frowned in annoyance and lay down on the pillow.

Yuan Yihao, who had persuaded himself, fell asleep again without waiting for Yuan Yisheng's continued inquiry.

Yuan Yisheng tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

After breakfast the next morning, Yuan Yisheng called Zihan and said that he wanted to go to the power plant to have a look.

On this morning, Yuan Yisheng did not ask Zihan to call Zhao Wenqing and Liu Shengqiang.

In fact, he also wanted to find a reason to separate Yuan Yihao, but he had to give up this idea because he was afraid that Zihan would be suspicious.

Last night, Zihan didn't sleep very well because she thought about the plastic in the greenhouse.

It should not be a problem to build a greenhouse for Dendrobium cultivation with plastic spliced together from collected plastic bags.

However, in the eleventh lunar month, it is necessary not only to cultivate the seedlings of medicinal herbs planted in the spring of next year, but also to build a place with a suitable temperature for the cultivation of red Ganoderma lucidum.

She couldn't think of a better way than to build a greenhouse.

Zihan, Yuan Yisheng, and Yuan Yihao walked out of the door of the clinic and walked all the way to the Xiba Power Plant, which is located in the northeast, ten miles away from the clinic.

"Big brother, second brother, do you know where to buy plastic film for building greenhouses in the provincial capital?"

After thinking about it, Zihan felt that Yuan Yisheng and Yuan Yihao, who had grown up in the provincial capital since childhood, knew where to buy plastic film.

"Build a greenhouse?"

Yuan Yisheng looked at Zihan with a stunned face, he had heard of the greenhouse, and he had also seen related news in the news broadcast on TV.

But it seems that only a very small number of places in the south have begun to try to build such things, as if they can grow fresh vegetables in the winter.

"What do you build a greenhouse for?"

Yuan Yihao also asked in surprise, he, like Yuan Yisheng, had also seen it on TV.

None of them understood why Zihan wanted to build a greenhouse.

Besides, can she, a twelve-year-old girl, build a greenhouse?