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Chapter 314 The Counterattack of the Scholar 16 (monthly ticket 50 plus more)

Lan Shuying asked back: "You raised this flower?"

The wild animals nourished by nature forcibly recognized their owners without a spoonful of nectar, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The person blocking the small section of road between her and Lanhua turned out to be a middle-aged uncle in a ragged leather jacket, with a big cotton cap on his head, rough skin, unattractive appearance, and two surprisingly bright eyes.

When he laughed, a deep dimple was sunken on the left side of his face, showing a bit of cynical taste.

The appearance is not annoying.

"No, no," he waved his hand and said, "This is Wild Orchid. I didn't raise her, but she has a relationship with me. I treat her as my own daughter. I come to see her several times a day. Only when I see her well, can I eat and sleep with peace of mind." , if you take it away... you might as well take me with you!"

This is a bit interesting.

Lan Shuying's unhappiness dissipated a bit, and she jokingly said, "I can feed flowers, but I can't afford people. Uncle, how long have you lived in this mountain? I live in the village of Qianshan, and I have never seen you before." .”

The middle-aged man looked at her up and down, pointed in the direction he came from and said, "When I first arrived here, you probably hadn't been born yet. Look, I have a nest over there, but I let others live in it all these years." .Recently, I figured that she could find her family, and then the space will be freed up for me, so I will stay here for a while longer to accompany my good daughter."

Lan Shuying saw a wooden house along the place he was pointing at, and discerned his expression. There was no lie. If you want to say that this man is crazy, he doesn't look like a real lunatic.

She asked curiously, "Uncle can tell fortunes?"

"Haha, it depends on what kind of fate it is. Cheap ones count, expensive ones don't count, real ones count, fake ones don't..." The middle-aged man counted a few words with his fingers, pinched his waist and laughed, suddenly Lowering his voice, he looked back at his precious wild orchid, as if afraid of scaring the flowers.

Then he raised his face and asked: "Little girl, what are you doing in the mountains?"

"Lack of money, I want to collect some medicine and sell it."

After Lan Shuying finished speaking calmly, she made a look of sudden realization: "Oh! I see, no wonder I couldn't see any good things along the way. It turned out that I was taken away by you, uncle."

She really guessed right.

The middle-aged man scratched his head and asked tentatively, "I'll give you medicine, so don't touch this flower, how about it?"

After some bargaining, Lan Shuying followed the unknown middle-aged man on the mountain road to get the medicinal materials he promised her.

It's not that she lacks defense, but, judging from the results of the ghost pupil scan, the middle-aged man's brain development is higher than that of ordinary people, and his other physical qualities are only mediocre. She is sure to subdue him, so naturally she will not be afraid.

This is a wave of white wolves with empty gloves.

Lan Shuying didn't want to touch the orchid at first, she just wanted to watch it up close.

Because orchids are different from ordinary medicinal materials, wild orchids are protected species under the Convention on International Trade in Endangered Species of Wild Fauna and Flora, so it will be very troublesome to be reported.

Besides, wild orchids are indeed valuable, but she won't be able to find a suitable buyer for a while, even if she secretly digs them out and takes them away, if they fall into her own hands in the end, it will be worthless.

Unexpectedly, a simple guy who claimed to be able to pinch and count was blown up.

It may be because she has lived in the wild for a long time and rarely interacts with people. The middle-aged people are easily deceived by her display of urgency.

She just swore not to move the orchid, and got two baskets of herbs for nothing.

Before leaving, the middle-aged man was fiddling with a few copper coins on the wooden table, and suddenly stopped her: "Hey, little girl, stop!"

"what happened?"

Lan Shuying almost thought he had reacted.

Facing her face, the middle-aged man calculated for a while, then shook his head, as if he encountered something puzzling.

There was a sudden movement in her heart.

Could it be that this person can be counted as Du Xianjun's fate?

But the middle-aged man didn't mention her in the end.

He summoned a woman from the back room and handed the person into her hands: "You take her out and give it to her family, and it will bear a good fruit."

The woman is a bit scruffy, with disheveled hair and a dull expression.She had a decent face, but it was ruined by the snot that drooped from time to time.

Lan Shuying looked at her and suddenly thought of someone.

……

Han Lifei looked at the figure that was getting closer.

Shocked, ecstatic, tears filled my eyes.

He wiped his face and found that the address was stuck in his throat and blocked.

He really didn't expect to see his aunt here. He was just a little bean when she disappeared, and when he heard that his aunt was gone, he howled all day and was beaten up by his father.

came back.

Really come back.

He would bring his aunt home and make grandpa happy.

As for aunt's illness, they will find the best brain doctor, no matter how much it costs, they must cure her.

……

Meng Qingguang received a call.

At that time, he was studying the Olympiad questions. If he hadn't recognized the familiar numbers, he would have shut down the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, his whole body was soft, as if all the bones had been taken out of his body.

The pen tip draws lines like electrocardiograms on the problem-solving steps, which are still very uneven.Normally, he would never allow such a thing, but now he can't care less, only the sentence just now is in his mind:

"Meng Qingguang, your mother has been found, you wait at home and don't go anywhere."

He put down his pen, pressed half a pot of cool white and opened his stomach, only then did he regain a trace of his soul.

Yes, the call is from Du Xianjun.

I still use the landline installed at Grandma Du’s house.

She said, man, found it.

……

Han Lin was rescued by a middle-aged man.

She has long forgotten her family, just because the Meng family treats her sincerely, and she treats the two men of the Meng family as a family.Meng Qingguang's father died that year, and a child in the village who was not sensible, teased her that people were taken away by wolves in the mountains.

Believing this, she ran into the mountains, lost her way, and crashed into the small wooden house of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man wandered around erratically, so he placed her there, visited her every few months, and brought her some daily necessities.

Perhaps, Han Lin thought that she would be able to see her husband come back by obediently waiting here.

More than ten years have passed, she has miraculously not run around, can cook and grow vegetables, and occasionally helps middle-aged people cook medicinal materials when she is in good condition.

Lan Shuying asked the middle-aged person, why didn't she ask where her home is?
There is only one mountain across, and after a few hours of walking, everyone in that village knows that there is such a lost woman.

The middle-aged man spread his hands and said innocently: "It's not time yet."

……

Han Lin was taken back to the village by Lan Shuying.

This big event made Grandma Du forget to ask her granddaughter why she didn't go back to school.The grandparents and grandchildren helped Han Lin boil water for a bath and change clothes.

Surprisingly, Han Lin still recognized Grandma Du, and reached out to ask her for candy with a smile.

Lan Shuying looked at Han Lin who looked like this, and met the sad look in Han Lifei's eyes, and suddenly felt a little uneasy. She was not sure whether Meng Qingguang could accept such a mother.

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