"Silly boy, it's not the season now. There aren't many mushrooms on the mountain until August in autumn. They probably haven't grown yet." Shen Chun answered for Ling Ju.

"But there should be some from last year. Last time I went home, I saw a lot of them hanging in the warehouse and I couldn't finish them all. There must be wild vegetables, dried radishes and beans."

Song Xin felt like he was about to lose his temper, "Dried beans are so delicious when stewed. I don't think I have ever tasted such a fragrant stew."

"Okay, I'll call the village when I get back and ask my parents when they will come and ask them to bring more."

Ling Ju was afraid that she would forget, so the first thing she did when she got home was to call Lingjia Village to find Ling Yong and his wife. The little girl who answered the phone was also very fast, and she called Tian Mei within a few minutes.

"Hey mom, have you eaten?"

"Eat, eat, just finished. Have you eaten?"

"I ate too. I want to ask you and dad when you have decided to come? I can arrange accommodation in advance."

Tian Mei looked at the time and said, "Your due date is mid-August, right? There's still a month left. How about this? Your dad and I will go there in two weeks. If you have anything you want to eat, I'll bring it to you. !”

Song Xin, who was beside him, couldn't wait any longer and reminded Ling Ju, "Mom, bring more mushrooms, dried beans, dried radish, wild vegetables, etc. There's nothing else."

"Okay, I understand! I'll call you before we leave!"

"Okay, bye Mom, ask Dad!"

"Goodbye! Got it!"

As soon as she hung up the phone, Song Xin couldn't wait, "Second sister-in-law, is Aunt Tian coming in early August?"

Ling Ju nodded, "Yes! And I have a hunch that they will definitely bring many, many, many things here. Believe it or not, they are all for food. My mother raises a lot of chickens and ducks, and I think she might bring them here."

Song Xin's eyes widened, "I feel like I can already smell the fragrance! It's right in front of me!"

"Hahaha foodie!"

The courtyard was completely completed on Friday. Except for the bathtub, which will have to dry out for a few days before it can be used, all other facilities can be used normally.

Ling Ju was debating whether to move here now or wait until the Ling family's parents came over, but finally decided to wait until the Ling family's parents came over.

In the evening, when she was happily waiting for Song Qi to come home from get off work at the door, she saw Zhang Yu, whom she had not seen for a long time.

Looking from a distance, Zhang Yubi looked much more haggard and tanned than when he was in Beijing. He still held the bag he carried before going out. He didn't notice Ling Ju standing there, walking towards home with his head lowered.

Ling Ju suddenly became interested and walked over, "Uncle Zhang!"

Zhang Yu looked in her direction, "Song Qi's wife?"

When Ling Ju got closer, she realized that his face was indeed haggard and his chin was unshaven, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

"Uncle Zhang, where have you been? Why do you look so bad?"

Zhang Yu touched his face and said, "Have a long trip. You are about to give birth!"

Ling Ju nodded, "It's almost over a month ago. Oh, by the way, there is news about Zhang Fan."

Zhang Yu's face, which was a little lifeless at first, suddenly had a glimmer of life, "Where does he know now? This bastard has been away from home for four or five months, and now he doesn't even have a phone call. I'm so angry! He doesn't even know outside. Dead or alive!"

Ling Ju replied, "It was found that he went to the south, southwest, but the specific province is not clear yet."

After Ling Ju finished speaking, Zhang Yu's expression changed rapidly, "Southwest? Are you sure it's Southwest?"

Ling Ju nodded, "It's Southwest. I lost him while changing trains in Chongqing. I don't know if he settled in Chongqing or went somewhere else."

She discovered that Zhang then reacted to the word southwest.

And judging from Zhang Yu's face, it wasn't a good reaction.

Is it possible that the Ye family is also in the southwest? Is he afraid that Zhang Fan will meet the Ye family in the southwest?

Zhang Yu didn't answer for a long time, his expression seemed dull, and he didn't come back to his senses until Ling Ju called him several times.

"Well, thank you, Wife-in-law Song Qi, I know this unfilial son is fine as long as he lives. Also, please help me keep an eye on him and let me know if there is any new news."

Ling Ju nodded, "Okay, by the way, did you know that Aunt Zheng was sentenced to six months?"

Zhang Yu looked at her, his expression dark and unclear, "I know."

Ling Ju couldn't tell whether the tone of his voice meant that the sentence was too little or too much.

"I'm sorry. This is an explanation for you. Alas, it was my fault. If I had been more persistent and tougher back then, maybe today's situation wouldn't be like this."

Ling Ju didn't want to listen to those insincere clichés. She could feel that Zhang Yu didn't care about Zheng Juan at all. What he cared about now was whether Zhen Zhen was his biological daughter.

However, it seems that he did not find any key information when he went introspecting.

Ling Ju even had a very dark thought. Zhang Yu saw that Zhen Zhen wanted to find his biological daughter. In fact, it was not necessarily because he suddenly had a conscience and wanted to take the child back to him.

And it is very possible that if Zhang Fan cannot be found, it would be good to find a daughter to take care of him in old age.

After saying goodbye to Ling Ju, Zhang Yu went home directly.

When I walked to the door, I found a letter in the mailbox at the door. I took it out, but it was a thick envelope!

It's almost four to five centimeters thick!

Zhang Yu quickly put away the envelope, unlocked the door and entered.

After opening the envelope, it turned out to be a wad of money and a letter written by Zhang Fan!

Zhang Yu quickly opened it:

[Mom and Dad, everything is fine with me, don’t worry. My son is making a lot of money in the south. When he is stable, he will come home and pick you up!

But the business needs to be kept confidential and my address cannot be disclosed. I can only forward this letter in Chongqing. It contains the money I have saved recently, so you can put it away.

Don’t read it. 】

Zhang Yu does have some doubts about Zhang Fan's ability to write such a letter?

But looking at the handwriting that looks like a spider crawling, it should be Zhang Fan's.

It seems like he really made money?

In addition, Ling Ju said he had lost Zhang Fan in Chongqing, so he really went to the Southwest?

Zhang Yu's mood at this time was very complicated.

The thick money in his hand is real, but Zhang Fan went to the southwest...

Zhang Yu sat on the sofa and meditated for a long time, and finally decided to count the money first.

There are still 20 tickets each, a total of 200 tickets, tightly bundled and wrapped in paper!

Zhang Yu was a little scared. This meant that no one dared to steal the address of the military compound in Beijing. Otherwise, he would be heartbroken if so much money was lost.

He folded the money neatly again and placed it on the movable tiles under the sofa.

Together with the money Zhang Fan sent back last time, it can already fill a small box.

After Zhang Yu hid it, he pushed the sofa back to its original position, sat back on the sofa, and recalled the feeling of counting money. It's so good to have money!

Unlike the haggard look he had just outside, he now has an expression of enjoyment.

But he didn't know that at this moment, outside the back window of his house, a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle had already explored everything about him.

It seems that the affairs of the Zhang family and the Ye family are inseparable.

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