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After arriving at the place, the bearded man asked Zhang Taiping to remember his phone number. Before leaving, he waved his hand and said, "Call me next time you need a car. As long as you are near Luoyang, I will be there at your call."

After the car drove away, the fat man asked: "Familiar?"

Zhang Taiping shook his head: "I'm familiar with it."

When Ye Ling saw that the master had brought back the little girl, he naturally felt comforted. Then he said to Zhang Taiping, "Thank you, master."

Zhang Taiping waved his hand and said: "Thank you for anything. It can be regarded as a good deed and accumulate some virtue for the two children in your wife's belly."

Yang Wanli said: "It's getting late now. It seems we can't go to the Shaolin Temple today."

"If you can't go tonight, just rest here for the night." The fat man said, "Anyway, there is still time tomorrow, so it's not too late to go there tomorrow."

Zhang Taiping nodded and looked around at this manor built along the Luo River. It is said that the manor does not live up to its name, because it only has a larger yard, a row of antique houses, and an orchard behind it.

At most it can be regarded as a farmhouse. However, if it becomes a farmhouse, it will somewhat destroy the beauty of this Jiangnan water town.

"How do you feel about this yard?" Fatty asked when he saw him looking at it.

"Not bad." Zhang Taiping said, "But if you can build a yard like this here, the price will probably be quite high, right?"

"It's indeed not low." The fat man nodded. "Two thousand yuan per person per night is as good as a five-star hotel, but the main reason is that you can stay comfortably."

One thousand yuan per person is actually not expensive, because the person who can build such a small courtyard here does not have to be rich, he must have a lot of energy, and the guests he receives will naturally not be ordinary people.

You can tell by the expensive cars next to it.

There are two rows of peonies planted in the small yard in front of the door. The normal peonies in this season are probably still working hard to bloom, but these two rows are already in bud, and they have obviously been carefully cultivated. Zhang Taiping walked up to it

Looked carefully.

The fat man said: "These flowers are of high quality. If they were planted randomly here in Xi'an, they would definitely be moved into bonsais and carefully placed at home. At least one plant can be sold for thousands of dollars, so I have to

I admire that Luoyang is really the capital of peonies. Although it is not a waste of natural resources, it feels a bit pity to put it here."

Zhang Taiping shook his head and smiled: "Flowers are originally used for decoration. It doesn't matter where they are placed, as long as they can add beauty. If they are cared for too carefully, it will feel like putting the cart before the horse."

"This gentleman said it well, no matter how beautiful a flower is, it must be appreciated by others. Just like a poppy flower, if no one appreciates and recognizes it, no matter how beautiful or weird it is, it will still not be well received." Walking out of the house.

A woman wearing a cheongsam came out and suddenly spoke to me.

Zhang Taiping looked at this woman. She looked like she was only about 27 or 28 years old. However, she did not have the cyan color of an ordinary woman who had just entered society, and her demeanor was not vulgar. Judging from her appearance, she should be a manager here. Zhang Taiping looked at this woman.

Taiping didn't understand the man's purpose for a moment, so he didn't speak.

The woman didn't care about the silence of the few people, and said with a smile: "Xianqing, please go inside, it's not warm outside either."

Zhang Taiping asked strangely: "What's the matter?"

In fact, this woman is the manager here. It is unknown whether she created this small manor. People in this industry must have good eyesight. If you receive many people, you can naturally see most of a person's details at a glance.

, although few of them did not have that kind of natural aura of wealth, the very special aura of Zhang Taiping still made her pay more attention.

Naturally, this was not enough for her to come over and talk to her. The guests she received here were many who often appeared on TV to speak. Therefore, although Zhang Taiping made her feel a little special, it was not enough for her to greet him personally. The reason why

I came here to strike up a conversation mainly because the two children among the group looked familiar.

"I would like to take the liberty to ask, is the girl in Mr.'s arms his daughter?" He was referring to the little girl Liu Qiuling who had been held in Zhang Taiping's arms because of her inconvenient legs and feet.

"No." Zhang Taiping shook his head, "Do you know her?" The little girl, who had taken a bath and changed clothes, showed her true face. She looked very cute, but the experience made her sigh.

"She looks familiar." The woman said, "I wonder what the relationship is between sir and her?"

Zhang Taiping said: "We just met today."

"We just met?" The woman was slightly surprised and suddenly said to the little girl, "Does Qiuling know your sister?"

Little Miss Liu Qiuling looked at her carefully but said nothing.

If you can directly call the little girl's name, you know her. Zhang Taiping asked the little girl: "Do you know this sister?"

The little girl nodded and said softly: "I've seen her come to our house."

"I met an acquaintance, why didn't you tell me just now?" Zhang Taiping asked strangely.

The little girl said nothing and shrank slightly.

Liu Xiaxia, a little boy who was standing next to Ye Ling, suddenly said: "It was a person. My aunt said she was taking us to sell things, and then she took us to the supermarket. Then we fell asleep and then woke up."

At that time, we fell into the hands of bad guys, and then my sister was injured in the leg by the bad guys, and then my uncle saved us."

The little boy sniffed and said, but the words he said made people think in different ways. It's no wonder that the little girl stopped talking when she saw an acquaintance. She clearly didn't trust him.

"Is Qiuling's leg injured?" the woman asked.

Zhang Taiping nodded and asked, "Who are you?" From the little girl's reaction just now, it seemed that although she knew this woman, she was not familiar with her.

"I am a friend of their parents." The woman replied, "Did a few gentlemen save the two children?"

"Oh? Then please give their parents a call." Zhang Taiping said.

"Of course." The woman said, "My friend has been looking for two children for half a year and has never given up." After saying that, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

After a while, he put down the phone and handed it to the little girl, then stood aside with a smile.

The little girl took the phone and looked at the woman, then at Zhang Taiping, and then weakly called her mother. Then everyone could hear the suppressed crying coming from the phone, and the little girl here was also crying.

Got up.

"Sister, is it mom who is talking?" the little boy asked his sister expectantly.

"Yes." The little girl wiped her tears and nodded, "You should also talk to your mother for a while."

The little boy held the mobile phone in both hands and asked carefully: "Is it mom?"

The child who should be acting coquettishly in his parents' arms now has to carefully ask if he is his mother. This sight makes one's nose feel a little sore.

After getting the confirmation, the little boy finally burst into tears and said loudly: "Mom, come here quickly, I miss you so much every day. The bad guy is very bad. He injured his sister's leg. You and your father will drive over here quickly."

The other end of the phone offered some comfort to stabilize the little boy's mood, and asked the little boy to return the phone to the woman.

The little boy said to his sister with a face full of joy: "Don't be afraid, sister. Mom said she and dad would drive over to pick us up in a moment." Although he had been protected by his sister, he now acted like a little man to comfort him.

The sister's posture, but with tears and snot hanging on her face, makes people feel funny and sad at the same time.

The woman held the cell phone and talked for a while, then hung up the phone and said: "The children's parents will come over in the evening. I have to thank these gentlemen for saving the two children. Otherwise, I don't know if my friend will cry his eyes out."

My eyes are closed."

Zhang Taiping shook his head and said nothing.

The furnishings inside the room are very elegant, perfectly matching the rippling Luoshui River and peonies outside, making it easy for people to relax.

The woman said: "Let me introduce myself. I am Qi Yin, the manager here. In return for saving the two children, I will exempt you from all purchases here."

"Is it all free?" the fat man said jokingly, "then hurry up and serve a table of good wine and food first, I'm going to starve to death."

"It will definitely satisfy the gentlemen." Qi Yin said and went out to make arrangements.

After sitting down, Yang Wanli sighed and said, "What a coincidence. I happened to meet an acquaintance of the child's parents here."

"Who says it's not the case?" Zhang Taiping said, "Maybe this is what happened in the unwritten book."