Song Jialin stumbled back home, she had walked the mountain road for a long time, and her feet were numb as if they were not her own.

When Zhang Yuhua saw her coming back, she immediately greeted her warmly.

"Garlene, where were you last night? Mom is worried about you! ”

"You go away! You don't have to worry about my business! ”

Song Jialin pushed her away viciously with a cold face, and now she was annoyed, and she felt disgusted when she saw her wrinkled orange face.

"Jialin, Jialin, you are my daughter, how can I not care about your business? You look so haggard, what happened last night? Won't it be, shouldn't it be someone ...... again?"

Zhang Yuhua couldn't go on anymore when she said this, Song Jialin was already in a bad mood, and when she heard Zhang Yuhua guessing wildly, she was even more irritable.

"I said that you don't have to worry about my business, I've been chattering here, buzzing non-stop, more annoying than the flies in the toilet around the, do you not understand people or what's going on?"

Zhang Yuhua also wanted to pull Song Jialin's hand, but was immediately pushed away by her rudely.

Zhang Yuhua didn't react for a moment, and fell to the ground with a thud.

She landed on the ground with her legs first, knelt directly on the ground, and then supported the ground with her hands, and finally didn't fall into a dog eating.

Zhang Yuhua only felt a burst of pain in her knee joints, and her hands were numb as if they were not her own.

Song Jialin heard the movement behind her, only glanced back at her coldly, and then she went upstairs to get her clothes and went straight to the bathroom.

Song Jialin took a comfortable bath, washed her hair, and sprayed some perfume on her body, which finally covered the musty smell in the broken house.

Song Jialin came out of the bathroom with her wet hair and a fragrant body.

After washing her whole body, her mood became slightly better, but as soon as she went out, she saw Zhang Yuhua maintaining her original posture, lying on the ground and crying quietly.

"Such a big person, I fell down and didn't know how to get up on my own? Do you want me to help you? ”

"Cry, cry, cry, you know to cry all day long, if you continue like this, my dad will dump you sooner or later, and marry a young, beautiful and sensible woman back!"

When Song Jialin passed by Zhang Yuhua's side, not only did she not help her, but instead shook a handful of hair and threw all the water on Zhang Yuhua's face.

Zhang Yuhua, who was crying breathlessly, didn't react yet, and her face was cold.

She was startled at first, and then cried more sadly than before.

Song Jialin came to the room on the second floor, and she slammed the door of the room, finally blocking out all sounds.

Song Jialin lay on the soft and comfortable big bed, spread out her limbs and slept beautifully.

When Song Jialin woke up again, it was already 6 o'clock in the afternoon, she hadn't eaten for a day, and her stomach was already rumbling with hunger.

She changed her clothes and went downstairs and briefly combed her hair again.

Zhang Yuhua, who was still crying in the morning, is now obediently preparing meals for their father and daughter.

Song Jialin glanced at her contemptuously, and muttered in a low voice: "What a spineless soft bone!" I'm hungry, serve me food! ”

As soon as Song Jialin sat on the main seat, she began to urge Zhang Yuhua to work.

"There was a little problem with the rice cooker, the rice put in it was not cooked, and I could only use the pressure cooker to cook rice today."

Zhang Yuhua reported the situation with red eyes, and soon there was a unique "sizzling" sound from the pressure cooker in the kitchen.

Song Jialin, who listened to the earth-shattering voice, frowned, she had slept a lot now, and her spirit had recovered a lot, but she still felt dizzy from time to time.

Song Jialin touched her forehead, it was hot, she tossed all night last night, and she still didn't have a fever today.

After knowing that she had a fever, Song Jialin became even more hypocritical, and took advantage of her father's failure to come back, insulting and abusing Zhang Yuhua vigorously.

She learned these things from her father, anyway, no matter what she scolded, Zhang Yuhua would not be angry.

In Song Jialin's heart, she had already tacitly acquiesced that Zhang Yuhua did not dare to have a temper, so she was even more unscrupulous.

Zhang Yuhua endured it silently, and whenever she couldn't bear it, she silently recited in her heart: "Personal, biological, biological!" ”

Say important things three times, and Zhang Yuhua can stop her anger after reading it every time.

The rice was finally cooked, and Song Baoshun also came back from the unit.

The fragrant meal was served on the table, Zhang Yuhua knew that her daughter was in a bad mood, and she spent some time cooking today, and she was busy all afternoon before making these four dishes and one soup.

Song Baoshun grabbed a chopstick pork and quickly frowned: "How did you make this pork?" Why put so much salt? Doesn't salt cost money? ”

Zhang Yuhua silently lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything, and Song Jialin also followed to mend the knife.

"Mom, if you don't go to work, forget it, eat and drink my dad's for nothing at home every day, and you can't even cook a meal, the older you get, the more useless it becomes!"

Song Baoshun sandwiched another chopsticks of green vegetables, and found that the green vegetables were bland and tasteless, obviously without salt.

"The taste of green vegetables is weak, you don't even put salt, can you still eat this thing?"

Song Baoshun scolded him again, and Zhang Yuhua lowered her head in shame for doing something wrong.

After a difficult meal, Song Jialin put her arm around Song Baoshun and whispered, "Dad, I have something important to tell you, let's go to the study." ”

Song Baoshun has always been responsive to his daughter's needs, and the father and daughter came to the study one after the other.

When Song Jialin entered the door, she closed the door vigilantly, and Song Baoshun sat on the Taishi chair and asked casually: "Say, there are no outsiders here." ”

"Dad, I went to Jiangjia Village yesterday to stay, but I slept in a daze at night and didn't know what I was bitten, and the next morning the villagers came knocking on my door, and I had to lose money......"

Song Jialin told Song Baoshun in detail what happened last night and this morning.

"Dad, Jiang Li said that she had already taken the children to meet Shen Changan, what do you say now?"

"Daughter, don't panic, first of all, let's know, how did Shen Changan know Jiang Li?"

Song Baoshun's question was very in-depth, and Song Jialin was stopped at once.

……

Shen Changan quickly picked up the old photo on the bed, only to find that the pattern around the photo had been blurred after washing.

He opened his eyes wide and saw only a blurry appearance of a child in the photo.

In the photo, it can be seen that the child is white and chubby, but he just can't see his face clearly.

Shen Changan took the photo and looked at it over and over, although he could only see a little bit, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the child in this photo looked familiar.

Shen Changan sat in the room for a while, and finally couldn't bear to go out to make a public call.

There was only one place in the entire Baiyun Town to make public calls, and Shen Chang had arranged a long team before it was his turn.

Shen Changan dialed the phone number at home, and the answer on the other end of the phone was a busy tone.

"At this point in time, Mom and Dad should be at home, why don't they answer the phone? Is there something going on at home? ”

Shen Changan was still unwilling after putting down the phone, so why not send a telegram back to ask about the situation?