Zhuang Shuo took another big bite: "Really, I like it, I like this." ”

"Okay." Lang smiled and rinsed his mouth with a breath of soaked water.

He understood what kind of "this" Zhuang Shuo was talking about.

There are many kinds of sweets in the world, and different raw materials are made in different ways, some are soft and sweet, some are delicate and smooth, and some are firm and rich.

Lang Yangyang is very tolerant of desserts and likes a lot, but many people only like the same type of desserts, while Zhuang Shuo likes most of them are desserts with a firm taste and rich aroma.

- Like himself, he opens and closes, and has distinctive characteristics.

"And when I eat the pumpkin rind, I think it's amazing." Zhuang Shuo added.

When Lang Yangyang wanted to eat again, there was only a small piece left on the plate, and it was obvious that Zhuang Shuo had tried his best to save it.

Lang Yangyang said: "I like this taste very much, it may not be so delicious, but it is very memorable." ”

Zhuang Shuo: "I think it's delicious!" ”

Originally, Lang Yangyang thought that Zhuang Shuo's liking had the encouragement of love, but on the way home, he was still talking, and he was still saying it before going to bed, Lang Yangyang began to believe that he really liked this pumpkin cheese brownie.

After asking the clerk to try it the next day, Lang Yangyang and Xiaoying took the time to make adjustments and decided to put "Autumn Pumpkin Limited" on the shelves next week.

The next evening, Lang Yangyang went to deliver biscuits with tea to the second aunt, she had just come back from dancing with Zhuang's mother and cleaned up the house.

When I went back, I got him a box of peach gum and a box of bird's nest.

"The weather is cold, so take good care of your body." After the second aunt finished speaking, she brought him another box of tea: "Help me bring it to Youyou, I promised her mother to buy it for her." ”

Lang Yangyang put everything into a paper bag, "Then I'll go back first." ”

Second aunt: "Okay, by the way, what customer did you say Zhuang Shuo was going to see tomorrow?" ”

Lang Yangyang: "The owner of Hexing Supermarket." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, remind you, don't wear a sweatshirt or anything, put on a shirt, be smart, people are the owners of the company, you have to show an attitude of importance."

Lang smiled: "Okay, I see." ”

After opening the door to leave, I saw two bags of garbage by the door, "I'll stay in the garbage, aunt." ”

The second aunt's community is an old community, with a total of three units, and the trash can is at the gate.

Lang Yangyang was carrying things in both hands, and he couldn't carry them with one hand, and when he pushed open the iron door of the unit building, a garbage bag was cut out by the packaging box inside, and two small cartons leaked out.

Lang Yangyang could only put down the food first and find a tissue from his pocket to hold.

When I was about to pick it up, I saw the envelope with the address of the prison, and a corner leaked through the green garbage bag.

Lang Yangyang lowered his eyes and thought for a while, picked up the garbage and stuffed it in, got up and walked to the door.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Lang Yangyang simply threw the garbage bag into the garbage bin and went to the intersection to take a taxi.

After four taxis in a row, all of them were carrying passengers, Lang Yangyang took out his mobile phone to call an online car-hailing car, and hit one, which was two kilometers away, but the section of the road on the map was blocked in dark red.

Lang Yangyang took a deep breath and saw that it was almost seven o'clock, and at this time Zhuang Shuo should have arrived home and started cooking.

said that he would eat sauerkraut pork knuckles tonight, and he would fry a bean that Lang Yangyang liked.

"Why do you ...... still motionless?"

Lang Yangyang, who has always been very patient and gentle, rarely opened his mouth to complain.

This kind of fact is already in front of him, and he will never complain.

At this time, there was a movement behind him tearing the cardboard box, Lang Yangyang turned around to see that someone was collecting the waste products in the garbage bin.

The freshly scratched bags were filled with small paper shells.

For some reason, Lang Yangyang had an anxious emotion in his heart, blocking his chest, not up or down, so uncomfortable that he had to take two deep breaths to feel comfortable.

"Sorry to let me!"

"Ah, okay." Lang Yangyang was almost hit by a kid playing skateboarding, and he came back to his senses.

He had a guess in his heart who sent this letter from the prison, and the second aunt's friends had a simple relationship, and they were all relatives and colleagues around him. These relatives and friends who have the probability of sending letters to their second aunt, and the most likely to go to prison is likely to be Lang Yangyang's father, who has not heard from him for more than ten years.

I had a guess in my heart, but I wasn't sure, and I didn't want to read the news related to him.

But I saw it all, and if I wasn't sure, it would only grow a new knot in my heart.

He is not a good person, and it is not ruled out that he has been harassing his second aunt, and he cannot live under the protection of his second aunt all the time.

Don't be afraid.

Lang Yangyang picked up his mobile phone and glanced at the taxi software again, and it only moved two hundred meters.

After making up his mind, Lang Yangyang raised his legs and walked over quickly.

The scrap pickers were gone, and the trash can was turned over, but the envelope was on the very side.

Presumably the person who picked up the scrap also picked it up and took a look.

Lang Yangyang ignored the stench and dirt of the garbage bin, no gloves and no paper towels, and took out the envelope directly.

The envelope was torn by the second aunt, but it was not torn very much, and all the words could be seen on the ground.

From Wenjinshan No. 1 Prison, the sender is Lang Zhiwen.

is Lang Yangyang's biological father.

There was no letter in the envelope, it may have been put away by the second aunt, Lang Yangyang picked up the piece of paper and tore it a little more shredded, threw it back to the trash, wiped his hands with a paper towel, and then got up and went back to the side of the road to wait for the car.

After figuring it out, I don't have that feeling of panic.

On the way back, Lang Yangyang was thinking about how to communicate with his second aunt about this issue, and it was not the first time he had sent a letter.

And he didn't know that he would go back to his hometown, otherwise he would definitely send it to the Silver Leaf Community.

"Ah......h

Thinking of this, Lang Yangyang smiled and shook his head.

He probably didn't know that now this house is called Yinye Community after rectification, and the names of the streets have been perfected, and it may not be possible to send it according to the old address.

It's still ridiculous.

When I got off the bus at home, I smelled the aroma of stewed pig's trotters before I entered the door.

Lei Gong also sensed that he was back, and pulled the door inside, whining.

"Yangyang is back?" Zhuang Shuo probably heard Lei Gong's movement and shouted in the room.

Lang smiled and stood at the door and shouted, "I'm back!" ”

After shouting, he still used the key to open the door and went in, Lei Gong rubbed it, and Zhuang Shuo also appeared in the courtyard: "Is it blocked on the road?" ”

"Well, it's rush hour."

"Wash your hands and get ready to eat!"

The haze along the way dissipated, Lang Yangyang pinched Lei Gong's ears, went into the house to change shoes, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, he went to the kitchen to see how Zhuang Shuo was doing, and he actually saw two pots of pig's trotters.

One pot is sauerkraut pig's trotters, and the other is stewed pig's trotter soup, and chestnuts are also placed in it.

"The beans are just fried, take two bowls." Zhuang Shuo said as he took out the pot of sauerkraut pig's trotters.

Lang Yangyang took the dishes and chopsticks, and the two sat down to eat.

Lang Yangyang was indeed hungry, so he began to gnaw on the pig's trotters, the sauerkraut pig's trotters were boiled, then fried, and finally stewed with sauerkraut.

The sauerkraut is made of local green cabbage and sauerkraut in Changxi City, and the sour taste is not so prominent after washing, and it is more meaty.

"How did you eat so fast today." Zhuang Shuo muttered.

Lang Yangyang drank the last mouthful of soup, put down the bowl and looked at Zhuang Shuo.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Shuo put down his bones and wiped his hands.

When two people are together, they must have a good life, whether it is good or bad, they must discuss together.

Lang Yangyang sat on the small bench with his hands on his knees: "It seems that there is news from my father, he sent a letter to the second aunt and sent it from prison." ”

Concise and to the point, Lang Yangyang made it clear what was going on in three sentences.

"But the second aunt doesn't know that I already know, and I don't know if the second aunt has replied to him, why he went to prison, and what he said when he sent a letter to the second aunt, I don't know any of this."

After Lang Yangyang finished speaking, he pursed his lips slightly, looked at Zhuang Shuo, and saw that Zhuang Shuo blinked his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, so he simply said his guess directly: "I'm wondering if he is going to be released from prison." ”

Zhuang Shuo opened his mouth and asked, "Do you know which prison it is?" ”

Lang Yangyang: "Wenjinshan No. 1 Prison." ”

"Hmm......" Zhuang Shuo nodded slightly, not very surprised, he checked the information in his head, "Actually, I also ...... On the day of the rice and fish, I talked to the squad leader about your parents, and he heard that your parents had no news, so he asked me what your age and surname were. ”

Lang Yangyang: "Could it be that squad leader Yang has seen him?" ”

Zhuang Shuo: "He used to work in Wenjinshan No. 1 Prison, where all the prisoners were felons. ”

There is such a coincidence in the world.

Lang Yangyang couldn't help but sigh and laugh.

Zhuang Shuo took his hand, "It's okay, I'll call the squad leader tomorrow and ask what's going on." ”

"Well, I'm just sighing, he tricked the old man into beating the child, and finally made himself a felon."

Lang Yangyang smiled reluctantly, and raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Shuo: "It's quite in line with the human design." ”

Zhuang Shuo sat down and gently hugged Lang Yangyang into his arms: "Let's face it together." ”

Lang Yangyang nodded, and the bitterness in his heart turned into worry, afraid that his life and that of his second aunt would be disrupted by such a rotten person.

"Tomorrow we will go to the second aunt and ask what your father said in the letter, and then call the squad leader together, if necessary, we will go to the squad leader, no matter what the problem is, there is always a solution." Zhuang Shuo comforted.

Lang Yangyang snorted.

After a minute, he suddenly looked up.

"What's wrong?"

"Where is the time for tomorrow? Tomorrow, the owner of Hexing Supermarket will come to visit the farm. ”

Zhuang Shuo slapped his thigh: "Yes!" My brain. ”