Rebirth of a Village Girl

Chapter 180 179 If you want to get rich, build roads first!

"puff!"

Ni Yan couldn't control it and chuckled, "Brother Mo, do you really don't understand or do you pretend not to understand?"

Mo Qishen said: "I really don't have a little sister."

Ni Yan explained: "This young lady is different from the young lady you imagined. This young lady has no blood relationship with you. She is the one you like, the one you miss like crazy after not seeing her for a day."

Men in the 1980s were all a little bit chauvinistic, and physiology classes were not yet popular.

Under normal circumstances, few men understand women so well.

But Mo Qishen not only knew how to buy sanitary napkins and a change of clothes, but now he even knew about Angelica Brown Sugar Water.

At first glance, it seems that I have done this kind of thing a lot before.

"There is a beautiful woman here. I will never forget it when I see her. If I don't see her for a day, I will miss her like crazy." Mo Qishen casually put the bowl on the coffee table next to him, turned back to the guest, stretched out his hand to grab Ni Yan's waist, and brought her into his arms. , "Yanyan, you are my little sister."

Ni Yan was stunned for a moment, then reached out and hugged his waist.

A very simple hug and touching lasted about two minutes.

Mo Qishen let go of Ni Yan and pressed him on the sofa, "Hurry up and drink the sugar water. It will cool down soon."

Ni Yan took the porcelain bowl and said, "You also said that you haven't flirted with other young ladies?"

"My natural sense of smell is much more sensitive than others." Mo Qishen explained: "And this... I asked the aunt who cleans the house..." As he said that, Mo Qishen His face also turned red.

For the first time in his life, he asked such a question.

The aunt who cleaned the house was also shocked.

While Ni Yan was taking a bath, her aunt quietly came over and looked at her several times.

I just wanted to see what Ni Yan looked like and how he could charm their husband like this.

"Really?" Ni Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Really." Mo Qishen raised three fingers, "Boss, I swear, I will only have you as my little sister from the beginning to the end."

Ni Yan took a sip of angelica brown sugar water and said, "Then I will reluctantly believe you once."

"Yanyan, do you want to go to bed and rest for a while?" Mo Qishen asked next.

"No need." Perhaps because of the Angelica Brown Sugar Water, Ni Yan didn't feel any abdominal pain today. "It's getting late. I should go back."

She had been in the bathroom for an hour, and with the time spent on the road, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

The setting sun shines in from the window, coating everything in the house with a golden light.

Beautiful and quiet.

"Going back so early?" Mo Qishen reached out and took the empty bowl.

"It's past five o'clock!" Ni Yan pointed to the clock hanging on the wall.

Mo Qishen picked up the windbreaker and put it on casually, "Then I'll take you back."

"No, I'll just take a taxi back. Brother Mo, why don't you go home and take a look before you get back?" Ni Yan said, "Uncle and aunt may still be waiting for you."

Mo Qishen smiled and said, "They don't know I'm coming back today. Come on, I'll see you off."

"Okay then." Ni Yan nodded.

As soon as the two were about to go out, the aunt came in to collect the empty bowls.

"Aunt Lisa, this is Miss Ni." Mo Qishen took the initiative to introduce.

Aunt Lisa is a blond and blue-eyed native of M country.

To be precise, except for Wu Daming, everyone around Mo Qishen was a foreigner.

Aunt Lisa looked at Ni Yan, her eyes filled with surprise, "Hello, Miss Ni."

sky!

This oriental girl is so beautiful!

No wonder Mr. Jean is so obsessed with it.

"Hello Aunt Lisa." Ni Yan greeted her with a smile.

Although she is beautiful, she has no sense of distance and gives people a very friendly feeling. Unlike some people who claim to be talented and beautiful, they put on a high airs.

Mo Qishen took Ni Yan out of the villa.

Wu Daming was already waiting at the door of the villa. When he saw Mo Qishen and Ni Yan coming over, he immediately opened the car door and said, "Sixth brother and sixth sister-in-law."

"Go to your sixth sister-in-law's house." Mo Qishen said in a low voice.

"okay."

Wu Daming was very good at driving, and soon he arrived at the entrance of Jinghua Village.

The road in Jinghua Village is not good, and the car's floor is too low to drive in. It can only park at the entrance of the village.

Wu Daming said: "Sixth sister-in-law, didn't I hear that you bought a house in the city?"

"Yes." Ni Yan nodded.

Wu Daming continued: "Then why don't you move in? The transportation in the city is so convenient! It takes at least ten minutes to walk to your home from here, right?"

Ni Yan smiled and said: "It's too noisy in the city. It's better to be comfortable in the countryside. I can just exercise when I walk back."

Although the city is prosperous, Ni Yan has no sense of belonging.

She loved the country.

However, Wu Daming's words reminded her.

Wu Daming said again: "Sixth sister-in-law, I heard that you are buying a house for investment. How many houses have you bought in the city?"

Ni Yan thought for a while, "Probably, more than twenty sets. I can't remember exactly."

Having too many houses also comes with the trouble of having too many houses.

Wu Daming swallowed his throat and gave a thumbs up to Ni Yan, "Sure enough, the whole family doesn't want to enter the same house."

He thought Mo Qishen was the only one who foolishly bought many sets...

Unexpectedly, Ni Yan also bought it himself...

The house is not edible, so why buy so much?

You will definitely regret it when the time comes.

Ni Yan smiled slightly and turned to look at Mo Qishen, "Brother Mo, I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute." Mo Qishen held her hand.

"What's wrong?" Ni Yan looked back at him.

Mo Qishen said: "This is already at the doorstep of my house. Of course I have to visit my aunt."

He is a good son-in-law!

Wu Daming quickly opened the trunk and took out the gift he had prepared long ago, "Here it is, Brother Six."

Mo Qishen held Ni Yan with one hand and took the gift with the other, "Da Ming, you go back first. Come pick me up around eight or nine o'clock."

"Okay." Wu Daming nodded.

Mo Qishen and Ni Yan walked hand in hand in the direction of Ni's house.

Although it was already dark, the two still met many villagers.

Mo Qishen is a very polite young man who takes the initiative to say hello to everyone he meets.

Ni Cuihua is cooking in the kitchen.

Eating hot pot in the evening, there was a smell of hot pot base being stir-fried in the yard.

Seeing Mo Qishen, Ni Cuihua was surprised and said, "When did Xiao Mo come back?"

Mo Qishen said: "Auntie, I have a flight at one o'clock this afternoon."

Ni Cuihua nodded.

The hot pot is a mandarin duck pot. Ni Yan, who has always been fond of spicy food, ate the clear soup pot while looking at the red pot to satisfy his craving.

Fortunately, the bottom of the clear soup pot is also very tasty.

Hot pot is very suitable for eating when the weather is cold. After a while, beads of sweat appeared on the tip of Ni Yan's nose.

"Xiao Mo, are you free on the 18th?" Ni Cuihua looked at Mo Qishen.

"Auntie, what's the matter?" Mo Qishen looked at Ni Cuihua curiously.

Even Ni Yan was a little curious.

Ni Chenggui took a big bite of the fish ball and continued: "There is something good."

"Aunt Ni, what's so good?" Ni Yan asked.

Ni Chenggui just smiled and said nothing, eating the hot-boiled vegetables in the bowl.

Ni Cuihua continued: "Today your uncle Shangguan told me that on the 18th, they will come over as guests."

Mo Qishen also realized something and immediately nodded: "Auntie, I'm free during this time."

Ni Cuihua said with a smile: "Since I'm free, Xiao Mo can come with me that day." By the way, recognize someone.

"Okay." Mo Qishen nodded.

After dinner, Ni Yan sent Mo Qishen back.

She should only be responsible for delivering it to the entrance of the village.

"Yanyan, who is that uncle Shangguan?" Mo Qishen was too shy to ask at the dinner table just now.

Ni Yan said: "Uncle Shangguan is my mother's boyfriend. His full name is Shangguan Dehui."

Mo Qishen was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that Ni Cuihua would find a companion so quickly.

Thinking about it, there must be some intention to recognize relatives on the 18th.

The reason why Ni Cuihua asked him to come with her showed that she did not regard herself as an outsider.

The corners of Mo Qishen's mouth couldn't help but raise high.

"This is a good thing. Auntie is still young and should have a companion." Mo Qishen held Ni Yan's hand tightly.

Ni Yan smiled and nodded, "Yes, I know."

Normal children will be a little concerned when they learn that their mother is looking for a companion, and they will talk to the people around them.

But Ni Yan didn't.

She sincerely hopes that Ni Cuihua is happy.

This is why Mo Qishen likes her so much.

Because he felt that there would never be a more reasonable person in the world than his wife.

Being with her makes people feel relaxed.

After returning home, Ni Yan did not lie down on the bed immediately, but sat at the desk and concentrated on drawing the design.

The next day, Ni Yan ran to the bank to check his balance.

When she got home, she went to the village chief's house.

Ni Yan is very popular in Jinghua Village, and is no exception at the village chief's house.

Village Chief Li received her warmly.

I took out the tea that I would only brew during the holidays.

Ni Yan stood up and took the teacup handed over by Village Chief Li with both hands, "Grandpa Li, you don't have to be so polite. I came here because I have something to tell you, and I will leave after I finish speaking."

Village Chief Li smiled and said, "That's just right. Let's have a drink and chat at home."

Ni Yan took a sip of tea and continued: "Grandpa Li, the roads in our village become muddy when it rains. It is very inconvenient for the elderly and children to walk on them..."

"Yanyan, do you want to build a road?" Village Chief Li could see what Ni Yan was thinking.

"Yes." Ni Yan nodded.

Village Chief Li took a puff of dry cigarette and said, "Yanyan, you have seen the conditions of our village. Before you came, everyone couldn't even eat meat. There is currently no corresponding policy from above. Road construction is simple. It requires a lot of money. Even if each household in our village contributes 100 yuan, we still can’t afford it..."

Road construction requires stones, cement, sand, workers' labor costs, food expenses, etc., which total at least 100,000 yuan!

Not a small amount of money.

Ni Yan took out a small notebook and continued: "Grandpa Li, I have done the math. Our village needs to build about 20 kilometers of cement roads. Building a cement road 4.5 meters wide and 20 centimeters thick requires about 240 tons of cement and 1920 tons of sand. Stone, plus labor costs and other expenses, it will cost about 100,000 yuan, and I will pay the 100,000 yuan.”

In later generations, based on the price of 138 yuan per meter, a 20-kilometer cement road would cost at least more than 2 million yuan.

But this was the 1980s, after all, when things were cheap and good.

If you want to get rich, build roads first.

Ni Yan has already thought about it. She wants to help build the roads in Jinghua Village. Only in this way can it be more conducive to future development.

Hearing this, Village Chief Li was stunned, "Yanyan, what did you say?"

One hundred thousand yuan!

Not a small amount!

Ni Yan said: "Grandpa Li, you heard me right. I am also very awake. I want to build roads."

Village Chief Li took a long puff of dry cigarette and said, "Yanyan, does your mother know about this?"

Ni Yan nodded, "Don't worry, I have already discussed it with my mother."

Ni Cuihua is also a very grateful person. The villagers in Jinghua Village have always treated her and her daughter well. Now that their economic conditions have improved, they should make some contributions to Jinghua Village.

Convenience to others is also convenient to yourself.

"Yanyan, are you really not kidding me?" Village Chief Li was still a little in disbelief.

Ni Yan said seriously: "Grandpa Li, don't worry, I'm really not joking with you. If you agree to build the road, we can start implementing it tomorrow, and then just ask the construction team to ask me for reimbursement."

"Yanyan, on behalf of all the villagers, thank you!" Village Chief Li stood up and bowed to Ni Yan.

**

A certain laboratory.

A thin woman, wearing a white coat and a mask, stood busy in front of the experimental table.

The silver-haired Mrs. Zheng was sitting opposite her.

"Xiaoran, how are the identification results?"

The old lady Shangguan is very nervous and uneasy now.

She was waiting for the appraisal results. She had an intuition that Ni Cuihua was most likely related to her.

If not...

Then she may never find her daughter again in this life.

Dr. Xiaoran poured the red liquid in the glass tube into another tube containing blue liquid. "Aunt Qing, don't worry, the identification results haven't been released yet."

"It hasn't come out yet?" Mrs. Zheng couldn't sit still at all. "Didn't I say that the results would be available in three months? How come there is no result yet?"

Dr. Xiaoran said very apologetically: "There is something wrong with the identification machine. It will probably take a while longer. Aunt Qing, I'm really sorry for making you wait for so long..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zheng sighed.

Dr. Xiaoran looked up at Mrs. Zheng and noticed something was wrong with her face: "Aunt Qing, has your cough become more and more serious recently?"

Mrs. Zheng said: "It's not serious, it's still the same."

Dr. Xiaoran frowned slightly, "What did Dr. Jiang say?"

Mrs. Zheng did not directly answer Dr. Xiaoran's words, but continued: "How long will it take to wait?"

Dr. Xiaoran said: "The new machine is still in the process of being transported. In addition to the evaluation time, I am afraid it will have to wait until after the new year." After saying that, Dr. Xiaoran continued: "If you are in a hurry, I can recommend one to you. Trustworthy doctor.”

Mrs. Zheng shook her head, "I only trust you now."

Dr. Xiaoran stopped what he was doing, sat down opposite Mrs. Zheng, reached out and held her hand, "Aunt Qing, your illness really can't be delayed any longer. If Dr. Jiang is not sure that he can cure you, you have to Find another doctor as soon as possible."

Dr. Xiaoran studied forensic medicine, and she doesn't know much about human health issues.

She just looked at the old lady Shangguan with a bad look on her face.

Mrs. Zheng smiled and said, "As people age, various organs in the body begin to fail. This has nothing to do with Dr. Jiang's medical skills. Xiaoran, I trust Dr. Jiang, just like I trust you."

She has been dealing with Dr. Jiang for half her life. She has gone to Dr. Jiang for all her major and minor illnesses over the years. If she suddenly went to another doctor at this time, wouldn't it embarrass Dr. Jiang?

Mrs. Zheng is a person who values ​​friendship.

Dr. Xiaoran frowned slightly, "Aunt Qing, this is not a question of trust or distrust. Dr. Jiang is old and has received old-fashioned education. Sometimes he is not as professional as young doctors."

Dr. Jiang has also been met by Dr. Xiaoran.

That was a very kind old man.

Dr. Xiaoran didn't doubt her character, he just felt that her medical skills were not that good.

Old Mrs. Zheng continued: "I know. Okay, I won't tell you more. If the results of the appraisal come out here, you must notify me as soon as possible!"

"Yes." Doctor Xiaoran nodded and sent Mrs. Zheng out.

Butler Liu is standing at the laboratory door.

Seeing Dr. Xiaoran helping Old Mrs. Zheng come out, he immediately came forward and held Old Mrs. Zheng's arm, "Old lady."

Mrs. Zheng was stunned for a moment, "Steward Liu, why are you here?"

When she came over, she didn't tell anyone.

"Old lady, let's get in the car first." Butler Liu did not directly answer Mrs. Zheng's words, but reached out and opened the back seat door.

As soon as the car door closed, an old voice sounded in the air, "Aqing, what's the result of the appraisal?"

Mrs. Zheng turned her head and saw Mr. Zheng, Zheng Jun, sitting next to her.

In recent years, Zheng Jun has only listened to operas and played with flowers and plants, and has almost turned a deaf ear to what is going on outside the window. All the affairs of the Zheng family, big and small, are all taken care of by Mrs. Zheng.

Previously, Mrs. Zheng was busy looking for her daughter, and Mr. Zheng didn't bother to ask.

But this time, Mr. Zheng actually followed, which surprised Mrs. Zheng.

Old Mrs. Zheng shook her head, "Xiaoran said there was something wrong with the machine, and we have to wait for the new machine to be shipped. The appraisal results may not be available until after the year."

Hearing this, Mr. Zheng sighed.

The car fell into silence.

After a long while, Mr. Zheng continued, "Does that child really look like our Tingting?"

"Similar." Mrs. Zheng nodded, "very similar, especially her daughter, who is exactly the same as Tingting when she was a child."

"Ah Qing." Mr. Zheng suddenly hugged Mrs. Zheng and choked in a low voice, "Do you think I will have a chance to see Tingting in this life?"

Mr. Zheng is 12 years older than Mrs. Zheng.

He is over seventy years old this year.

He was afraid that he would never be able to wait for his only daughter again.

It's not that he missed his daughter over the years, he just didn't show it.

He was afraid that his excessive longing would bring psychological burden to Mrs. Zheng, so he placed his love among flowers, plants and dramas.

But recently, he felt that his health was getting worse day by day, and he always dreamed of his parents who had passed away many years ago.

They didn't say anything, just smiled and waved at him, letting him pass.

Mr. Zheng always felt that his end was approaching.

Mrs. Zheng's eyes also turned red, "What nonsense are you talking about! You will definitely be able to meet Tingting! Definitely! We all need to have a good meeting with Tingting!"

The old couple hugged each other and cried. The atmosphere in the car was tight and depressing.

After a while, the two old men gathered their emotions.

Old Mrs. Zheng said to Butler Liu who was driving in front: "Butler Liu, go to Dr. Wang's place."

There were two hairs in total at that time.

One is for Dr. Xiaoran, and the other is for Dr. Wang.

"OK."

"Don't you distrust Dr. Wang?" Mr. Zheng turned to look at Mrs. Zheng.

Although Mr. Zheng has little presence in the Zheng family and does not care about things, he knows no less than Mrs. Zheng.

Mrs. Zheng continued: "What if Dr. Wang identifies something useful?"

Now, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will not let it go!

Mr. Zheng nodded.

Doctor Xiaoran looked at the direction in which the car disappeared and sighed deeply.

From the day she can remember, Mrs. Zheng has been looking for a daughter. She has been looking for a daughter for more than 20 years. She will soon get married and have children, but Mrs. Zheng has not yet found hope.

Dr. Xiaoran turned back to the laboratory and made a phone call.

"Hey, Lan Lan. Do me a favor."

A pretty voice came from over there, "Xiao Ran, tell me."

"There's something wrong with my detector. Can you do a DNA test for me?"

"sure!"

"Thank you, Lan Lan." Dr. Xiaoran continued, "Then I will send it to you right away."

The person talking to Dr. Xiaoran on the phone is Zhou Lan, her college classmate, and they are also very good friends.

Although Mrs. Zheng doesn't trust anyone else, Dr. Xiao Ran believes in Zhou Lan.

Instead of waiting like this, it is better to let Zhou Lan do an appraisal first.

If the appraisal is done in her name, no one will know anything.

After hanging up the phone, Dr. Xiao Ran rode his bicycle to deliver the things to Zhou Lan.

Zhou Lan is a very enthusiastic person. She took the information and said, "Don't worry, Xiaoran, this matter will be taken care of by me."

Doctor Xiao Ran hugged Zhou Lan and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you. My aunt is very anxious to find her biological daughter."

"You're welcome." Zhou Lan patted Dr. Xiaoran's back.

She also experienced bereavement.

So she knows the pain of life, separation and death.

This way.

Mrs. Zheng and Mr. Zheng came to Dr. Wang.

Dr. Wang received the two elderly people warmly.

Mrs. Zheng didn't mince words and directly explained her purpose.

Dr. Wang pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Mr. Zheng, Mrs. Zheng, please be mentally prepared."

Mrs. Zheng nodded.

Mr. Zheng picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

Dr. Wang then took out the identification report and said, "Unfortunately, the identification results show that there is no biological relationship between the two of them."

Although they had known this result for a long time, Mr. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng still couldn't help being disappointed.

After a long while, Mrs. Zheng took the appraisal report from Dr. Wang's hand and said, "Okay, I understand."

Dr. Wang continued: "Thirty-four years have passed since the incident, and things have changed a long time ago. I advise the second elder not to be obsessed with this matter all the time. As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. At the age of the second elder, I can’t stand the torment or the blow. The most important thing is to live in the present!”

Mrs. Zheng nodded.

Mr. Zheng suddenly stood up and said with scarlet eyes: "Fuck you, live in the moment! Because it's not your daughter who is missing!"

In so many years, this is the first time that Mrs. Zheng has seen Mr. Zheng so angry.

She looked at Mr. Zheng and shed tears.

It turns out that the person who usually shows the least care is the one who cares the most.

Dr. Wang was startled and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Zheng, it's useless for you to get angry about this kind of thing..."

It has been thirty-three years, who knows if their daughter is already dead...

"Let's go." Mrs. Zheng took Mr. Zheng's arm.

Mr. Zheng pinched his temples and followed Mrs. Zheng outside.

"Your grandpa has such a bad temper!" As soon as the two old men left, two young men, a man and a woman, walked out of the yard.

Zheng Wenjing sighed, "My grandpa misses my aunt so much. I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I will go back first. Please help me tell my uncle that he must not be angry with my grandpa."

The young man showed reluctance and reached out to hold Zheng Wenjing's hand, "Denjing, didn't we agree to go to a movie later?"

This young man is none other than Dr. Wang’s son, Wang Xiaosheng.

Zheng Wenjing said: "I really have something to do. When I am free, I will go to the movies with you."

Wang Xiaosheng had no other value at this time, so of course he had to kick him away.

If she wants to marry, she will marry Mr. Mog.

A man like Wang Xiaosheng is barely qualified to carry her shoes.

"Then our business..."

Zheng Wenjing pretended to be confused, "What's the matter with us?"

Wang Xiaosheng said: "It's about us being together. Wen Jing, didn't you say you wanted to examine me and give me a chance?"

Zheng Wenjing said regretfully: "Xiao Sheng, I think I still need to consider this matter."

"Why?" Wang Xiaosheng was anxious!

Zheng Wenjing said: "Xiao Sheng, don't worry. Relationships are a major event in life, and I can't make such a hasty decision. Moreover, after getting along with each other for this period of time, I feel that we are not a good match. You deserve it." Better girls.”

Wang Xiaosheng froze on the spot.

He didn't understand what he did wrong.

Zheng Wenjing didn't give Wang Xiaosheng much time, turned around and left.

She wanted to go back quickly and tell Zheng Lingling the good news.

Zheng Wenjing arrived home almost at the same time as Mr. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng.

As soon as they arrived home, they saw Zheng Lingling sitting on the sofa applying medicine to Zheng Suyu.

Hearing the movement at the door, Zheng Suyu screamed in fright, "Ghost! Ghost! The ghost is coming to kill people!"

Zheng Lingling comforted Zheng Suyu softly, "Auntie, don't scare yourself. There are no ghosts in this world. It's my father and mother who are back."

Zheng Suyu was like a frightened cat. Instead of getting better, her mood became more and more serious. Her eyes were full of fear, and she clutched Zheng Lingling's sleeve tightly, "It's a ghost! It's a ghost! They won't let me go." Yes! They won’t let me go!”

"Suyu." Mrs. Zheng walked over quickly and looked at Zheng Lingling, "What's wrong with your aunt?"

"I accidentally fell down the stairs just now. You see, my arms are all bruised." Zheng Lingling picked up Zheng Suyu's sleeves and continued: "The doctor even refused to give her medicine..."

Mrs. Zheng sighed.

Zheng Wenjing glanced at Zheng Lingling and took the medicine from Zheng Lingling's hand. "Mom, let me give my aunt the medicine. She listens to me the most."

Strange to say.

Sometimes, when Zheng Suyu disowned her relatives, only Zheng Wenjing could calm her down.

Zheng Lingling successfully understood the meaning in her daughter's eyes and said to Mrs. Zheng and Mr. Zheng: "Mom and Dad, where are you from?"

Mrs. Zheng said: "Your dad and I went out for a walk."

"Oh." Zheng Lingling nodded, "You really should go out for a walk and relax. It's not good to be bored at home every day."

Damn old woman, how long have you wanted to hide it from her?

Do you really think she knows nothing?

Fortunately, she had already planned and asked Zheng Wenjing to replace the hair that was given to Dr. Wang!

Mr. Zheng walked to Zheng Suyu, reached out and touched Zheng Suyu's hair, "Suyu! When will you get better?"

Zheng Suyu was such a high-spirited person back then.

How did it become like this?

Zheng Suyu waved away Mr. Zheng's hand and hid behind Zheng Wenjing, "Ghost! You are a ghost! Don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"

Mr. Zheng sighed.

If one day he and Mrs. Zheng are no longer here, what should Zheng Suyu do?

Will the younger members of the family be so kind to her?

Zheng Wenjing patted Zheng Suyu's back gently, "Auntie, don't be afraid. Grandpa is not a ghost. Grandpa is your brother."

Zheng Suyu's eyes were very strange, "Ghost, he is a ghost!"

Zheng Lingling continued: "Okay Wenjing, please take your aunt back to the house to rest."

"Okay." Zheng Wenjing nodded.

"Mom and Dad, I've stewed ginseng soup for you. I'm going to bring it to you now."

As soon as the ginseng soup was brought over, Dr. Jiang came with a medicine kit on his back.

Today is the day for Mrs. Zheng’s review.

"Aunt Jiang." Zheng Lingling stood up to greet her.

Dr. Jiang nodded and placed the medical kit on the coffee table, "Aqing, how are you feeling recently?"

"Not bad." Mrs. Zheng replied.

"That's good." Dr. Jiang took out the stethoscope from the medicine box.

"Then I'll go up first." Mr. Zheng looked at Mrs. Zheng and said.

Mr. Zheng was not a talkative person when he was young. Except for those close to him, he almost never said a word to outsiders.

Over the years, except for the day when Dr. Jiang brought Zheng Lingling back, Mr. Zheng had not had any communication with Dr. Jiang.

Mrs. Zheng nodded, "Go ahead."

"Dad, you forgot to drink the ginseng soup." Zheng Lingling picked up the ginseng soup and caught up with Mr. Zheng.

Mr. Zheng took the ginseng soup and drank it all in one gulp.

Dr. Jiang smiled and said, "Lingling is such a filial and good child."

Zheng Lingling said: "Aunt Jiang, you praise me too much. This is what children should do."

Dr. Jiang glanced at Mrs. Zheng's bowl of ginseng soup and continued: "This bowl of ginseng soup contains a lot of precious medicinal materials, and it was cooked by Lingling herself. It must have taken a lot of time, right?"

"It didn't take long. Anyway, I don't have anything big to do." Zheng Lingling came back with an empty bowl.

After a while, Dr. Jiang finished examining Mrs. Zheng.

Zheng Lingling immediately asked with concern: "Aunt Jiang, how is my mother?"

Dr. Jiang said: "You have taken good care of her. There is nothing wrong with your mother. She just has a few old problems, which is not a problem." After saying that, Dr. Jiang patted Mrs. Zheng on the shoulder again and said, "Ah Qing, your daughter is fine. Bai Yang."

If it weren't for Zheng Lingling's careful care, Mrs. Zheng would have died long ago.

Mrs. Zheng reached out and held Zheng Lingling's hand, "Lingling is indeed a good and filial child."

Zheng Lingling was embarrassed by the praise.

After confirming that there was no major problem with Mrs. Zheng's health, Dr. Jiang proposed to leave.

Mrs. Zheng said: "Lingling, help me see Aunt Jiang off."

She was really in no mood to see Dr. Jiang off today.

"Okay." Zheng Lingling nodded.

Dr. Jiang picked up the medical kit and said, "There's no need to send it away. We're not an outsider."

Zheng Lingling smiled and sent Dr. Jiang out, "Aunt Jiang, you are my mother's benefactor."

Walking outside the door, Zheng Lingling seemed to suddenly remember something, "Aunt Jiang, my dad seems to be not feeling well lately. Do you have any medicine to soothe the mind?"

"Yes." Dr. Jiang nodded and took out a white medicine bottle from his bag. "This medicine is half a pill at a time, once a day. Be careful not to use too much, as medicines all have side effects."

Zheng Lingling took the medicine bottle from Dr. Jiang and said, "Okay, I'll remember it."

Doctor Jiang looked back at Zheng Lingling, "Okay, just send it here."

Zheng Lingling did not stop and kept walking Dr. Jiang forward, "Dr. Jiang, my mother went to Dr. Wang today, but the test results didn't seem to be very good. I don't know if my mother will be able to find my sister in this life. ”

Dr. Jiang sighed, "No wonder I think your mother is not feeling quite right today. It turns out she has something on her mind. Although so many years have passed, some things cannot be said. Maybe there will be twists and turns, and one day we will find it?" But having said that, if you really can't find her, your mother has only you as her daughter, so you have to comfort her. "

Zheng Lingling nodded, sent Dr. Jiang to the side of the road, and then said, "It's dark, so be careful on the road."

"I know. Go back quickly." Doctor Jiang turned around and waved to Zheng Lingling.