Chapter 89: Old Age Dependent, Haven't Gone Home Yet?
Dr. Lin has been lonely for most of his life, and finally adopted a well-behaved granddaughter, and those broken-mouthed mothers-in-law dared to bully their grandparents.
"Let's go, call grandpa, let's go to Village Chief Zhang together."
Cui Feng stood up with a serious face, and the anger in his eyes continued to rise.
Six years ago, he had just been promoted to the rank of deputy section, because he had been promoted from here, and he was transferred to another township for the sake of rotation.
Three years ago, after he came back, he heard Zhang Yongye talk about something.
Zhang Yongye said that if only he had been there at the time, Dr. Lin would not have to kneel down to the villagers in order to put an end to those rumors of nonsense about Zihan.
Nor will he take an oath that if he hears anyone speak ill of Zihan, he will not heal that person or his family.
At that time, because the matter had been resolved, he did not explore what the rumors were.
After listening to Zihan's narration today, he can also think about the content of the rumors at that time.
When Jiao Yufen had an accident, he was working as an official in the township, and he knew very well what was going on, how could Zihan be Jiao Yufen's daughter.
"Uncle Cui, we won't call grandpa anymore, can we just go with the two of us? IāI don't want to make grandpa sad. ā
Zihan frowned and looked at Cui Feng with pleading eyes.
The expression on Cui Feng's face froze, and he couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart.
It seems that she already knows her life experience, otherwise how could she be so indifferent!
Moreover, she has also grown up, and Dr. Lin is finally old and dependent.
"Okay, let's go then."
The corners of Cui Feng's mouth curled slightly towards Zihan, "We don't have to go around the village, just ask your village chief uncle to gather all the women in the village into the big field, I want to see who is so bold and dares to talk nonsense like this." ā
Zihan's heart was relieved, and he nodded quickly with the corners of his mouth bent.
With Mayor Cui's support, then she dared to be bold to find out who that person was.
"Mayor Town, what are you doing here, do you want me to call Master Wang?"
When Cui Feng and Zihan hurried to the courtyard, Kong Xiangshun, the secretary of the town office, rushed out of the office.
"No, I don't need a car."
Cui Feng waved his hand, and the steps under his feet did not stop.
When he was about to arrive at the door of the town government, Cui Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped, "Xiao Kong, you take the microphone and stereo, and go to Village Chief Zhang's house with me."
"Okay, Mayor Mare, you go first, and I'll be there later."
After answering the sound, Xiao Kong rushed back to the office.
Zihan and Cui Feng walked out the door and walked all the way south towards the village.
When I walked past the door of Zihan's house, the door of the health center and the house were still tightly closed.
Zihan's brows couldn't help frowning, what did grandpa do, why didn't he go home yet?
When Zihan and Cui Feng walked all the way south for about 500 meters, they turned to the left, and after walking for more than 100 meters, they entered the center of the courtyard of Baichuan Village.
In the sixth alley neatly arranged, Zhang Yongye's house is the eighth from the north and the third from the south.
The layout of his courtyard is the same as that of Gu Shaoyuan's house, but the house architecture is much newer than that of Gu Shaoyuan.
Judging from the base of the pillar embedded in the wall, it is still a brick pillar!
Later, Zihan learned that at this time, although red bricks were not too rare, the price was not cheap, and most people used to build houses with home-grown poplars or elms.
The walls of his house are painted white, and when you enter the yard, you feel bright.