Without waiting for Zhao Li to be polite, Song Yu Nuan poured all the dried vegetables in the cloth bag onto the chopping board outside Sister Zhao's house.
Zhao Li looked at a pile of green bean shreds and dried mushrooms with a unique aroma. These are not easy to get nowadays, unless you spend money to buy them in the countryside. But if you are caught, you will be fined, so no one dares to go.
"Xiao Nuan, you are so polite. I don't know what to say. Thank you."
Song Yu Nuan scolded, "Sister, you are so polite to me. I won't dare to eat steamed dumplings next time."
Zhao Li is also a straightforward person.
She asked the three siblings to come into the house to talk and gave them some malted milk to drink.
Song Yu Nuan said she had to go to the fertilizer factory and also visit her uncle, so she didn't have time today and would come into the house to talk when she had time.
When Song Yu Nuan came out, Song Mingbo said, "Xiao Nuan, Is she really the one you met today?"
Without waiting for Song Yunuan to speak, Ah Sheng raised his hand: "This is my sister's first time in the city, I promise."
Suddenly, he reacted.
She cried out, "Sister, are you my real sister? You didn't even leave one for me when you ate the steamed dumplings, wuwu..."
Song Yu Nuan glared at him: "Haven't you eaten tangerine peel candy? My mom knows how to make steamed dumplings, but does she know how to make tangerine peel candy?"
Little Fatty wiped his tears and sobbed, "No."
"I couldn't bear to eat any of the orange peel candies!" Song Yu Nuan said aggrievedly.
Song Mingsheng hurriedly comforted Song Yunuan: "Sister is the best, Asheng likes sister the most."
Song Mingbo smiled. He happily helped his sister mail the letter. Then the three siblings squatted in the sunny side of the post office and talked in low voices.
"Brother, you know our family's situation. The old doctor is in a house in the north of the city. Let's go find him for help now. Then you can pretend to be able to tell fortunes and figure out where his daughter is. But don't tell him yet. Wait until he sees Lin Zhiqing."
Song Mingbo blinked his eyes and paused for a few seconds before asking, "So, where is his daughter?"
"Lishu Brigade of the Struggle Commune!"
Song Mingbo: ...
I didn't want to believe it, but my sister swore so firmly that I couldn't help but believe it.
The Song family, is this a pie falling from the sky?
No, no, no, it's a little fairy!
The old doctor's surname is actually Ji, and everyone around him calls him Old Jitou.
His hair is gray and his clothes are worn out.
But he has his own aura.
He is now a temporary worker in a scrap factory, going from street to street collecting junk, and sometimes he is not at home for a month.
But today, he happened to be at home.
This is the yard he rented. It's not big, and there are a lot of waste in the yard, which is also kept very tidy.
Saw the three of them come in.
Old Ji said without raising his head or opening his eyes: "I don't sell the waste here."
Song Yu Nuan gave Song Mingbo a wink.
Song Mingbo was a little nervous and didn't know how to start.
Song Yu Nuan had to lower her voice: "Grandpa, my eldest brother can tell fortunes, and he figured out where your daughter is."
Mr. Ji paused while sorting out the waste paper.
He raised his head slowly and smiled: "Find out where it is. If it's true, I promise to keep my word."
Song Yu Nuan looked at Mr. Ji in confusion. He was a man of his word. What did he say?
"I have prepared the five thousand dollars. As long as it is genuine, I promise to give you every penny."
Song Yu Nuan understood, oh, the old man even offered a reward.
She really doesn't know this.
He pushed his elder brother and said, "Hurry up and calculate it."
Song Mingbo stared at Mr. Ji, then exclaimed in surprise.
The old man was destined to be either rich or noble, so how could he become so miserable?
But that's not what he's talking about.
Song Mingbo said as they had just agreed: "Grandpa, your daughter has lost her memory and is now in a certain commune or brigade. As long as you agree to help me go to the county hospital to treat a person's leg, no matter whether the result is good or bad, we will tell you where your daughter is."
A certain commune or brigade?
Mr. Ji looked at the two young men unhappily.
Instead of studying hard, he brought his little brother out to cheat.
He suppressed his anger, stood up and said, "Okay, you guys wait in the yard, I'll be back soon."
Song Yu Nuan and Song Mingbo both became happy.
The old man was so nice and agreed right away.
But who would have thought that a few minutes later, the door was pushed open and two aunties from the neighborhood committee came in.
"Where are you from? You need to ask your parents. It's not okay for a young child to be superstitious."
Song Yu Nuan glanced at the angry Mr. Ji. What else didn't she understand?
"Let's go to the neighborhood committee. I have to teach you a lesson."
I dare not refute this.
The three siblings walked out of Mr. Ji's yard dejectedly.
The neighborhood committee was not far away. Song Yunuan looked around, thinking about how to escape. The next moment, her eyes suddenly widened.
What a coincidence!
[The little brother's car! ]
Gu Huaian in the car was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw two aunties from the neighborhood committee, Song Yunuan, a teenager and a child standing by the wall on the right.
This is because they see cars coming and give way to them.
[Handsome little brother, do you dare to get off the car and let me take a look? ]
Gu Huaian's face darkened.
Don't look around and pretend you didn't hear.
Superficial little girl!
Ten minutes later, the three siblings who were receiving criticism and education in the neighborhood committee were taken back by Mr. Ji.
I didn't see Gu Huaian or his car.
Mr. Ji thought of what Huai'an had just said.
"I met that little girl once."
"She probably wants you to help a young educated person from Beidu whose leg was broken by her husband."
"There are many strange things in this world. Maybe they really know where your daughter is!"
Mr. Ji locked the yard door.
He didn't change his clothes, but he carried a canvas bag.
Song Yu Nuan quickly thanked him.
Ah Sheng licked his lips and asked in a low voice: "Brother and sister, I still want to go to the neighborhood committee to receive criticism and education, is that ok?"
Everyone: ...
The little guy is very cute. Just now at the neighborhood committee, the aunties all felt sorry for him and criticized his older brothers and sisters for not doing their jobs properly.
Then seeing that the little guy looked uneasy, an old lady made Ah Sheng a cup of malted milk.
No wonder I was reluctant to leave.
Mr. Ji, who had a gloomy face, looked much better.
He even patted Ah Sheng's head and said, "Don't learn from your brothers and sisters."
Nanshan First People's Hospital is not far from the north of the city and can be reached in about twenty minutes.
On the way, Song Mingbo looked at Mr. Ji several times, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
"If you have something to say, just say it. If you have to fart, just fart!" Mr. Ji scolded.
Song Mingbo scratched his head and chuckled, "It's nothing. I'm just curious about the female disciple you accepted when you were young, Grandpa Ji. She should have had a marriage relationship with you, but it was abruptly broken off. It's so strange..."
The next moment, Song Yu Nuan covered her mouth and watched in shock as her elder brother was kicked to the ground by the powerful old man Ji.
So, is this true or false?
Mr. Ji walked forward without looking around, but his heart was in turmoil.
The past came flooding back like a tide.
People in Nanshan County didn't know about this, not even close friends.
Little bastard, there's something!