At Ye Quan's request, the old woman took them to the house where she lived.

The house and the deed are described consistently, Shikumen is a separate courtyard, only the Qin family lives alone, push open the heavy ebony door into a patio, on both sides are the left and right wings, in the middle is a hall room with floor-to-ceiling windows, behind the guest hall is a staircase leading to the second floor, there is a back patio in the backyard, facing the patio is a bluestone well, and there are two side buildings in the back, one is the kitchen and one is piled up with sundries, like a storage room. Ye Liang walked around and was quite satisfied with this house, quiet in the middle of nowhere, several rooms are fully functional, neat and clean, and it is still very good to live here.

The old lady Qin was on crutches and invited someone into the hall, Ye Liang said: "Old lady, you know yourself and your opponent will win all battles, do you know this?" ”

"Yes."

"Do you have any pictures of your son?"

"Photos?"

The old woman thought for a moment, shook her head, and said, "No, he rarely takes pictures." However, I have a photo of Wang Heng. ”

As she spoke, the old woman unbuttoned the side of the cheongsam, took out a small embroidered purse from it, and fumbled for a while to pull out a small black and white photo, as if it had been torn from some registration form.

Ye Liang took it and took a look, this Wang Heng was about twenty years old, Xiao Ping wore eyes on his head, smiled slightly, and was a handsome boy.

"Old lady, why don't you have a photo of your son but you have a photo of Wang Heng?" Zhao Nan thought it was a little strange.

"My house was on fire before, and some of my son's things were burned in a box, and he rarely took pictures."

The old lady sighed: "It's useless to regret it now, I'm a blind old woman, there is no way to save the box, and then I learned that many things in my son were burned in it, and I also cried for a long time, you look at my eyes, in fact, I can still see things in the early years, from the man is gone, I cried, and then boiled lamp oil to wash people's clothes and do work, saving money for my son's education." ”

Ye Liang looked at the big house and said with a smile: "Old lady Qin, once our contract is signed, it cannot be changed, you can rest assured that I will not ask you to add money, you don't have to cry poor to us." ”

"Oh, where is Miss Ye crying poor, she was really poor back then, and my eyes are boiled off like this."

"Your son Mr. Qin can go to the UK to study, so you can't save enough money by washing clothes." "Ah, that's the little money left by my man, I didn't move that money at all, I saved it for my son to study, and we both mother and son had to eat, and it didn't depend on my hands."

Old Lady Qin stretched out her hand as she spoke, Ye Liang glanced at it, the skin of the hand was rough and the fingers were thick, and it was indeed a pair of hands that had been weathered and worked hard.

"Does your son have a diary or something?" Ye Limit asked

At this time, Zhao Nan walked around the courtyard, and suddenly pointed to the well under the patio behind him and asked, "Hey, old lady, how did you seal the good well?" This also played cement? ”

"Oh, my wife can't see things with her eyes, it's dangerous to keep a well, there is a pressurized water well in the kitchen, use that old convenient one." Mrs. Qin walked to the door of a side room with Ye Quan and Zhaonan on crutches, took out the key and opened the door and said, "My son's study, I don't know if there is anything you need." ”

Ye Liang walked in and saw that the desk in the study was full of dust, and there were some medical books on the bookshelf on one side, which were also full of dust. It seems that this room has rarely been cleaned since Qin Shuhao left, but also, Old Lady Qin can't see things with her eyes, and it is very troublesome to clean.

Ye Liang searched on the bookshelf, there was nothing valuable, Zhao Nan opened the drawer and checked it carefully, and finally he found a hardcover book, flipped through a few pages and said, "This is Qin Shuhao's diary." ”

Ye Quan took the diary, and saw a line of delicate pen words on the title page: "Give me a son, I wish you to write a colorful college life." ”

"Strange, Old Lady Qin can write?" Ye Liang saw that this character was particularly delicate, as if it was written by a woman.

Zhao Nan shook his head and said, "No, she doesn't look like a literate person, oh, isn't the contract just a handprint, maybe it was given to him by Qin Shuhao's father." ”

According to Mrs. Qin, Qin Shuhao's father has passed away a long time ago, how could he know that his son would be admitted to university in the future?

Ye Liang was full of suspicion, and looked at them one by one.

Qin Shuhao's words are very restrained, and he feels like a very small one, and after reading a few pages, Ye Liang feels that his eyes are going to be spent. Zhao Nan took it and continued to look through it, trying to find some useful information from the diary.

"Found it, here, he said that Wang Heng mentioned to him the legend of changing flowers and plants, saying that Wang Heng's mother had a distant cousin who married near the Zhanjia Village, and when he wrote the letter, he mentioned that there was a miracle medicine in the village that could decide to have a boy or a girl, and the locals called it a change of flowers and plants. After the second pregnancy, the sorcerer led the whole family to pray to the heavens devoutly, and after drinking the potion of God's blessing, they could achieve their wishes. ”

Zhao Nan pointed to the diary and showed it to Ye Quan.

Ye Liang carefully read this chapter, and only then did he understand why Qin Shuhao and Wang Heng were so interested in this matter.

It turned out that Wang Heng's father was patriarchal back then, and Wang Heng's mother only came to his son after giving birth to four daughters in a row; Although Qin Shuhao was born in a scholarly family and is an only son, he has witnessed many people who have raised daughters and abandoned or sold them at will since he was a child, so he thought that if he could get that kind of drug secret recipe, then people would be able to give birth to children as they wished, and there would never be those human tragedies again. The two hit it off, so they packed their bags and rushed to Zhanjiazhai in the Yunnan-Guishan Mountains to see what the ancient herbs were.

"No wonder the child made such a big move after knowing that he could give birth to boys and girls at will, it turned out to be ...... a long time ago I really had an idea, I never knew it was like this. ”

Listening to Ye Liang read a little of the contents of the diary, Mrs. Qin's face was sad, thinking that she remembered her missing son.

"Qin Shuhao said that Wang Heng's family has four sisters, old lady, why don't you contact Wang Heng's family and let his four sisters follow him to find it?"

"Wang Heng's family is poor, where can the four daughters be raised, they were all given away shortly after the children were born."

Mrs. Qin sighed: "It's said that it's a gift, but it's actually similar to selling it, handing over the child to someone else, and there will be no contact between life and death from now on, whether it's a daughter or a son, it's all the meat that fell from the mother's body, and send it out one by one, how can you not be sad?" She said this as if she were talking to herself.

"You seem to know Wang Heng's family very well?" Zhao Nan asked.

"Wang Heng is a student of Shuhao, the two have a good relationship, that child is very sensible, often helps me with work, eats at my house, these are what he told me. His previous four sisters had already given away, his father was carrying a big bag on the dock, he was tired and vomited blood and died, and his mother was left in the house, and later I heard that he didn't look forward to returning his son, and the people were long gone. ”

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