I traveled to ancient times and wanted to be a mother. I made a fortune by relying on chicken babies

Something doesn't sound right about the Zhao family. Even if they are marrying a daughter-in-law, there is no reason why she should not be allowed to see her mother-in-law.

Especially for such a big thing as death, the mother's family was not allowed to take a look, which is enough to show that Li Yaner's death was very problematic.

"So finally, have you met Miss Yan'er?"

Speaking of the past, Uncle Qing's face became more colorful, but more of pain and sadness.

"No." Uncle Qing shook his head, "I have never seen my sister again since she got married. My mother tried to get in and was beaten out and seriously injured. She died not long after."

"My father was unwilling to report it to the government several times. I don't know what happened. All the dozens of Zhao family members disappeared. The house was suddenly transferred, torn down and rebuilt. Within a few years after that, no one lived in the street anymore. It soon developed into shops. I never saw the Zhao family again, the government couldn't find them, and my father died of illness after waiting for several years."

Zhao Yang couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time he also had suspicions.

The dozens of corpses under the shop could not be those of the Zhao family. If that were the case, was Uncle Qing's sister also inside?

"I wonder what characteristics Miss Yan'er has?"

In fact, Zhao Yang asked this question with ten thousandths of his heart. Uncle Qing thought for a while and said, "My sister has bad legs and feet, and her right foot is lame."

After all, Uncle Qing was getting older, and he was a little tired from talking.

Zhang Linghe ordered people to take Uncle Qing to rest. Zhao Yang and others left before asking, "Master Zhang, I see that Uncle Qing is very old. What else can he do in the house?"

"Uncle Qing usually waters the flowers and doesn't do much else. He has been working in our house for almost 40 years. Even though he is an old man, we take care of him and won't let him do too hard work."

Zhao Yang was a little embarrassed. Her original intention was not to question Zhang Linghe, but she was just curious about what kind of work an old man like Uncle Qing could do.

Looking at it this way, the Zhang family is really affectionate and righteous.

"Haha, you guys are quite nice."

After coming out of Zhang's house, Zhao Yang originally wanted to see the children, but when he thought about seeing Lin Zuo and Lin You'er, he was definitely reluctant to let them go.

Just don't meet each other for now, otherwise it will only make you sad.

The sun was shining brightly today. Zhao Yang and Lin Qingchen felt warm as they walked side by side on the streets of Chang'an City.

"Ayang, let's investigate from the Zhao family?"

"Okay, but I think it's a bit strange. A street that was originally used for residential use has been turned into a commercial one. Something must have happened in this. Also, what did the Zhao family rely on to make a fortune? What happened 50 years ago? matter?"

"How about asking the people around you?"

Although Uncle Qing knows a lot of things, he is old and gets tired easily.Zhao Yang and Zhao Yang were not unreasonable and did not want Uncle Qing to be too tired, so they chose to let Uncle Qing rest first.

"Then let's first see if there are any old people in the surrounding shops today."

The two of them work together and are very motivated.

Today, Lin Buyan did not follow but stayed at home wisely. The two of them walked around and soon arrived at the shop.

At this time, the shop originally rented by Zhao Yang was surrounded by people. Because of the intervention of government officials, the business of the surrounding shops was not very good these days.

Zhao Yang and Lin Qingchen came to the door and asked several households one after another, but found nothing.

Most of them have been replaced by new people. A small number of old people have passed away and the younger generation has taken over. They can't remember anything originally.

Finally, there was a clothing store two doors away from the shop.

The boss was in his sixties, energetic and in good health. When he heard Zhao Yang's question, he frowned at first.

"Who are you?" He looked at Zhao Yang carefully and hissed.

"I remembered, you are not the girl who has been following the government these past few days, why are you someone else?"

The fourth prince and others were following Zhao Yang a few days ago, and she felt a little embarrassed when she heard this.

"Haha, this is my husband. Those people were all government officials a few days ago. I wanted to make a contribution, so I came to you to ask."

"What a coincidence. I don't remember much about what happened back then. Do you want to hear it?"

"listen!"

"Yes, but you must buy clothes from me, otherwise I have no comment."

Why is he still a forceful buyer and seller? Zhao Yang was speechless for a moment, but Lin Qingchen agreed quickly. He originally wanted to buy clothes for Zhao Yang, but now he had a legitimate reason.

"Ayang, how about these?"

Lin Qingchen chose a few peach red and willow green ones. Zhao Yang frowned and asked, "Do you like this?"

"What, doesn't it look good?"

Lin Qingchen didn't understand Zhao Yang's aesthetics, and Zhao Yang didn't understand Lin Qingchen's aesthetics.

The two disliked each other, and Zhao Yang sighed, "Let's do this. I'm really incapable of accepting the rest."

She chose a pink skirt. The color was very tender. She would definitely not have worn it before. Now she is quite old. However, Zhao Yang thought about it and realized that she was already a mother...

After changing his number, Zhao Yang felt awkward everywhere.

Lin Qingchen, on the other hand, looked straight in the eyes and said, "I want it."

Of course the boss was happy. He smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. He immediately started selling other clothes.

He could clearly see that Lin Qingchen liked bright colors, so he picked bright clothes for Lin Qingchen to see.

"Young Master, you see, this is the most popular fairy style in Chang'an City recently. The little lady is so young and beautiful, she will definitely look good in it."

The so-called fairy style refers to things like gauze skirts. The boss took out a piece of clothing that looked very expensive, and Lin Qingchen nodded immediately.

"It looks good, Ayang, go and try it."

"Lin Qingchen, did you play with Barbie dolls too little when you were a child? Why do you like this kind of stuff?"

I have to say that this fairy style is good-looking, but Zhao Yang has long passed that age.

Lin Qingchen insisted, so Zhao Yang had no choice but to change it. When he came out, not only Lin Qingchen, but also the boss was stunned.

"Young master, you are so lucky. The little lady is so beautiful."

"of course."

Zhao Yang blushed a little after being praised, and Lin Qingchen readily paid.

Before packing the things, Zhao Yang chose another linen dress and put it on. This kind of clothes was still comfortable to wear.

Although Lin Qingchen was not very satisfied, they were new clothes after all, so he did not refuse them.

The clothes the two of them bought today were equivalent to the boss's daily income. He happily invited the two of them in and closed the door without accepting any customers.

"Why do you two young men want to inquire about that shop?"

Zhao Yang told the truth, "It was my brother who died in that shop."

For them, it is not an exaggeration to say that Lin Chengqi is a younger brother.

Knowing that someone was dead, the boss didn't inquire carefully.

"The young lady rented that shop to do business."

"Yes."

"That shop cannot be rented. It is really cursed. The Zhao family also disappeared overnight without a trace."