The sound of Grandpa Lin closing the door woke up Zihan, who was not sleeping very well.

Looking at the light cast on the window, Zihan's brows couldn't help but furrow.

The sky should still be just numb, what is grandpa going out to do so early?

Zihan quickly got up and walked out of the house.

Her eyes saw the note that her grandfather had taped to her door.

'Xiaohan, grandpa has already put the malt milk essence for you, pour boiling water and flush it yourself, be careful of burning your hands.

Grandpa has something to go out for, and when grandpa comes back, we will go to Shaoyuan's house to recognize relatives. ’

Zihan thought that this recognition of Gao's as a godmother was the same as yesterday's recognition of Qin Xiaolu as a godmother, just set up incense and candles to worship.

It wasn't until her grandfather bought a pound of sugar and a box of biscuits, took her to Gu Shaoyuan's house, bowed again, and named her that she knew that recognizing relatives in the countryside was much more complicated than in the city.

However, at this time, Zihan did not consider the matter of recognizing his relatives, but worried about his grandfather.

Zihan frowned, washed up quickly, ate breakfast with malt cream, and then walked out of the house.

Her eyes glanced in the direction of the town government, it was still a little early, she still had to wait a little longer before going to the town government.

And she hasn't figured out a concrete countermeasure yet.

There is always a first creator of rumors, who is going to ruin her reputation like this? What good does her reputation do to her?

Zihan furrowed her brows and turned back to the courtyard.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that no one has any grudges against grandpa.

She's just a twelve-year-old child, and if there's a grudge, it's the kids who fought with her.

But how could children tell such rumors?

And he said that he had a nose and eyes, and even said that Brother Gu was holding hands with her.

Hand in hand?

In the big sand ditch, Brother Gu held her hand when climbing.

Zihan's eyes widened suddenly, and there was a steep slope after walking about three miles in the big sand ditch.

The hill after climbing that steep slope is the same height as Ping'ertai.

When she and Gu Shaoyuan climbed the mountain to rest, they seemed to see a figure flashing in a fork in Ping'ertai.

From this side of the hill you can see what is going on near that fork, and when you come out of that fork, you can see what is going on on this side of the hill.

At that time, she was busy explaining the medicinal materials to Gu Shaoyuan, and she didn't pay much attention to that figure.

The pink floral shirt on her body seemed to be seven or eight percent new, and a pair of navy blue polyester pants were a little old and seemed to have patches.

A face seemed to be a little white like that of the women in the village, and it was precisely because her face was abnormally white that the memory in Zihan's mind became clearer and clearer.

That fork?

Zihan's brow furrowed, as if she still had a memory in her mind.

It was the day that Gu Shaoyuan rescued her, on the way to the height of Daping Mountain, when she climbed the small hill, because it was a little difficult, she gasped for breath on the hill and rested for a while.

Two figures stepped out of the ditch on the opposite side of Ping'ertai, one behind the other, one of whom was the woman I had seen yesterday.

The other is another man in the village, who seems to have some skills, saying that he is a small foreman.

After all, Xiao Zihan was only a little girl under the age of twelve, and she didn't feel anything wrong.

However, when the woman spotted her, her face seemed to be a little panicked.

And pushed the man back into the ditch.

Zihan's face became ugly.

This woman's name is Jinhua, and she is in her early thirties.

married her cousin Zhang Jinfu, a thin man with a very average appearance.