Ye Yong listened to Xie Pujia's analysis while opening.

From Qiushui County to Baize Village, there is a narrow dirt road that can be reached directly, and there are many people on the road, but everyone is on foot, and occasionally there are one or two cyclists, and everyone who passes by is curious about Ye Yong's car.

Xie Pujia, who was sitting in the car, was also looking at the people of Qiushui County, and she obviously felt that Qiushui County was poorer than Ningli County, and it seemed that the entire Changyang City was also poorer than Yunlu City.

"But didn't you hear the words of those aunts and doormen? Zhao Weimin seems to have never left Qiushui County, and no one else is there, how can you deal with your godfather? ”

Xie Pujia: "A deputy county magistrate, no matter how small the official is, he must have connections in his hands, besides, he was originally a person who went out of Ningli County, relatives and friends are there, and it is not difficult to find someone to help." ”

Ye Yong: "So you asked Uncle Dafeng to investigate Zhao Weimin's relatives and friends, and came to Qiushui County to find Zhao Weimin?" ”

Xie Pujia nodded: "Aunt Qiaoxiu is pregnant, and the fetus is unstable a few days ago, otherwise I can let Aunt Qiaoxiu investigate the matter of Ningli County, and Uncle Dafeng will drive me to Qiushui County." ”

Ye Yong couldn't help but pull out his hand and patted her head very quickly.

"You told me earlier, I'm idle! Before my dad called me and told me not to harass you during this time, I didn't dare to show my face in front of you, I knew you lacked a driver, and I drove you to find it on the first day! ”

Hearing his words full of concern, Xie Pujia decided not to care about him patting his head.

"Thank you, Brother Yong." The tone is sincere.

Ye Yong waved his hand, "Don't mind, who is with whom, my dad is rare and your strength is second only to Aunt Yang Xi, my own son can't be ranked at all, I have to serve the person he likes, otherwise when he makes a will in the future, what will he do if he forgets me?" ”

"Poof" Xie Pujia couldn't hold back her laughter, "Does your dad know that you cursed him like this?" ”

Ye Yong denied, "I'm not cursing him, can't I make a will when a person is alive, it's just telling the truth." ”

Xie Pujia was curious: "You just watched your father pursue other women, and you didn't have any thoughts in your heart?" ”

After all, Ye Yong has his own mother, although he can't meet him abroad, but after all, he is the one who gave birth to him in October when he was pregnant.

In many children's senses, it is difficult to accept the separation of their parents, and it is even more difficult to accept that their parents will start a family after separation, which will give people the feeling that the child is superfluous and no one welcomes.

Ye Yong shook his head nonchalantly while holding the steering wheel.

"When they divorced, I was a little brat, I don't remember anything, I didn't bother to call her 'Mom', she has never come back to see me once for so many years, she just went abroad, and she didn't die, can't she even afford a plane ticket?"

Ye Yong couldn't help but sneer.

"The old man and I don't know her address abroad, but she knows my address, if it weren't for the picture of me holding the baby in the warehouse drawer at home, I would have thought I was a monkey who jumped out of the crack in the stone!"

Xie Pujia looked at his expression carefully, and found that there was indeed no sadness or sadness, so she put her heart at ease.

Stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Don't worry, Aunt Yang Xi is not very good at seeing people, but she is still very good, she teaches Chu Fan very obediently, if your father can really chase Aunt Yang Xi into his hands, as long as he doesn't do anything sorry for Aunt Yang Xi, Aunt Yang Xi absolutely loves him unconditionally and tolerates him."

Yang Xi's character, when he was young, he lived under the protection of his parents and never suffered hardships, nor did he have the ability to be self-reliant, after leaving the protection of his parents, Chu Hangyuan looked at the face of money and never tore his face with her.

She has basically been stereotyped in her life, and it is difficult to get rid of the problem of unconditional trust in people.

If you follow the right person, you will be happy for a lifetime, if you follow the wrong person. Chu Fan's tragic situation is a bloody lesson.

As he spoke, the atmosphere suddenly froze, and Ye Yong realized that Xie Pujia might have remembered Chu Fan again, so he hurriedly changed the topic.

"Look if it's almost there, the mountain road is almost finished, and it seems that there is a village in front of you!"

Xie Pujia rolled down the window and looked out the window.

"It should be, down this road, there are dense houses underneath."

On the downhill road, Ye Yong's car was driving extremely nervously, the road was too narrow and the body was big, but if there was one more car, the road was directly blocked.

It took a lot of effort to find an abandoned ridge and park the car on the ridge temporarily.

The two entered the village together.

This village is bigger than imagined, the terrain is low, no wonder there is a flooded school, Zhao Weimin urgently dealt with it, I am afraid that this school is the only school in the whole village.

The crowd of people who had just finished hoeing grass with hoes saw Xie Pujia and Ye Yong, two obvious outsiders, and whispered in their ears.

Xie Pujia directly stepped forward and said the words to the aunts who peeled the lotus pod, and told the villagers again.

Everyone reacted unanimously, and when they heard that the little girl was Zhao Weimin's niece, they were very enthusiastic, and they all wanted to lead Xie Pujia in front.

"Let's go, County Magistrate Zhao must be in Bai Ze Primary School, just next to my house, I'll take you two there."

"You go aside, I'll lead the way, I'm familiar with County Magistrate Zhao, my son was bullied by the village chief's son last year, if it weren't for County Magistrate Zhao to stand up for me, my son's leg would definitely be crippled by that little bully!"

"I'll take me, if it weren't for the county magistrate Zhao who sent someone to come door to door and say that there was heavy rainfall, let us spread more sand and gravel in front of our house, close the doors and windows, my house would definitely be flooded like Bai Ze Primary School."

The big guy began to praise Zhao Weimin again.

Xie Pujia and Ye Yong glanced at each other, and couldn't help but wonder if their speculation was seriously biased.

In Xie Pujia's conjecture, Zhao Weimin is a heinous traitor, and the abduction and Dong Ming's disappearance are all related to him.

But in the mouths of the common people, they invariably praised Zhao Weimin as a good official, thinking about the people and putting the interests of the people first.

One or two are coincidences, which is too much, which can only show that Zhao Weimin is indeed doing practical things for the people, and the people can see it with their eyes and feel it in their hearts.

Xie Pujia remembered that when he contacted the newly appointed deputy county magistrate Li of Ningli County in the morning, he also told himself that Zhao Weimin was very cooperative and actively participated in the cross-city anti-abduction operation for most of the year, and it can be seen from the work that he is conscientious and never cheating.

Xie Pujia fell into deep thought.

Several villagers argued, and finally decided to lead the way for Xie Pujia and Ye Yong together.

The roads in the village are not easy to walk, even if the weather is clear, the land is still uneven, and some shallow puddles are full of mud, and if you accidentally step on it, you can splash yourself.

After turning around and turning, I finally arrived at Bai Ze Primary School.

"County Magistrate Zhao! Your niece is coming for you! The villager enthusiastically shouted to a vague figure under a tree in the distance.

Today's second update!

The head is empty, there is no small theater.