I guess there's not much progress, after all, finding someone with only a name is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But if he didn't confirm it, he didn't dare to tell his mother about it, because her mother couldn't stand any stimulation.
Cheng Yun sighed, feeling a little worried.
He suddenly looked at the king on one side and asked: "Your Majesty, do you know where Han Yulian is?"
King: "???"
How could it know? It didn't recognize her.
This man is so strange!
In the evening, when Cheng Zhongqian came back from school, Ling Bao immediately ran up and said, "Dad, I have good news to tell you!"
"What good news?" Cheng Zhongqian asked calmly.
While asking, he washed his hands in a slow and elegant manner, which was quite pleasing to the eye.
"A letter from my mother!"
Cheng Zhongqian was stunned for a moment, his palm was soaked with water, and he suddenly took it out. His movements were too big, splashing a lot of water stains, and his sleeves got wet, but he didn't care at all, walked in a hurry, and asked excitedly: "Really? Baohui"
Is there really a letter? Where is the letter? Bring it to me! Forget it, I’ll get it myself. Where is it? Why don’t you say anything? It’s really making me anxious!”
All the calmness and slowness are all fake!
However, the children in the family are used to it and even think this is normal.
If one day Cheng Zhongqian no longer cares, they will have to worry.
Cheng Zhongqian guessed that the letter should be kept with his eldest son, but he saw Ling took out a neatly folded letter from his arms like a baby, and said reluctantly: "Dad, please read it carefully, don't mess with it."
It’s broken, and you have to return it to me quickly, or I’ll be angry!”
He even said "I want to be angry", which shows how much he values this letter.
"I know, I know."
Cheng Zhongqian couldn't wait to open it, and when he read it from beginning to end, his expression gradually changed from joy to loneliness.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Is it because I want you to return it to me quickly?" Ling Bao said worriedly, "You can watch it for a while longer, I won't rush you, okay?"
She was keenly aware that her father's mood suddenly dropped.
"No, it's not because of this..." Cheng Zhongqian said with a wry smile.
Ling Bao asked: "What's the reason for that?"
"Your mother didn't mention me a word in her letter." Cheng Zhongqian murmured.
Forget about his name, he doesn't even have the pronoun "your dad".
Huh? It seems so!
Ling Bao thought about the contents of the letter and found that there was really not a single word about his father!
"Well, maybe my mother forgot, she will remember next time." Ling Bao comforted dryly.
Cheng Zhongqian shook his head, it won't happen next time.
Lingbao didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to hug him.
The little girl in his arms patted his back and coaxed him with a sweet voice. Cheng Zhongqian pursed his lips and said nothing, quietly wiping the corners of his eyes.
At midnight, everything is quiet.
A suppressed sob suddenly came from the master bedroom. Cheng Zhongqian was lying on the bed, thinking about things that Jiang Baohui didn't even want to mention about her. Thinking about it, he felt so sad that he couldn't help but shed tears of sadness.
When he woke up the next day, Cheng Zhongqian's eyes were swollen.
Cheng Yun changed a pillowcase for him when he was listless, and then went to school with heavy steps...
Cheng Yun asked blankly: "Didn't you just change it yesterday?"
Cheng Zhongqian didn't seem to hear it and didn't look back.
Cheng Yun went to Cheng Zhongqian's room confused. He understood it as soon as he touched it. He felt mixed. Did he cry all night? The pillow was so wet...
Fertilizing is not an easy task, after all, there are dozens of acres of land, but there are many of them, so Xie Wuyan always calls his family to help.
The Xie family also joked that they thought they were here to serve the crown prince, but they didn't expect that they were here to farm.
People coming and going must not be seen by others.
Wu
You can see it clearly. Isn’t it just dung mixed with water? Do you think it will be useful if it smells just like dung? Then everyone should water it!
You think you can grow a fungus and you can do everything. What a fool!
She was just waiting to see her family lose money in the coming year!
Other villagers were not as evil-minded as Wu, and they kindly tried to remind Cheng Xiucai, but Cheng Zhongqian just smiled and did not argue.
They said nothing more.
Cheng Yun revised the book and asked Cheng Boan about the progress of finding someone, but as expected he received a reply with no news.
On this day, Ling Bao and his eldest brother went to the county town. When they came out of Dr. Song's house, they saw Shang Jin in the distance. A man stopped in front of him. He didn't know what he said. Shang Jin's expression became very happy.
, and then followed.
"What are you stunned for? Aren't you going to find Mr. Gao?" Cheng Yun rubbed her face.
Ling Bao came to his senses and stopped caring about Shang Jin: "Come on, come on!"
After staying at Gao's house for another day, Ling Bao felt a little dizzy. There were so many things he took over today that he couldn't hold on!
Cheng Yun knelt down in front of her, pinched her armpits and picked her up.
Ling Bao was afraid that he would be tired and refused. Cheng Yun said, "I'll put you down later."
Ling Bao then hugged his neck with confidence, rested his chin on his shoulder, and swayed his slender calves in the air.
I'll be down in a while, Ling Bao thought, but his mind was too tired and he fell asleep without realizing it.
When I woke up, I was already home.
That night, the county government welcomed an unexpected person.
Magistrate Shang was woken up in his sleep. He was so shocked that he almost didn't put on his shoes. He was in a hurry on the road, still thinking, why did King Qi's men come to find him?
After arriving at the main hall, he discovered that his youngest son Shang Jin was there. Before he could ask, King Qi's men handed over an IOU.
After seeing the content clearly, Magistrate Shang's vision went dark and he couldn't recover for a while.
One million taels of silver...
Shang Jin knelt on the ground and quietly looked at his father's face, not daring to express his anger.
"Magistrate Shang, why don't we go to the study to talk?" King Qi's subordinates said with a smile.
Magistrate Shang looked numb: "Please."
He didn't say whether Shang Jin could get up, but Shang Jin looked at his father's expression and didn't dare to get up.
Magistrate Shang and King Qi's men talked all night, and they didn't leave the study until dawn.
Shang Jin was gone. He waited for a long time and his father didn't come back. He was very sleepy and yawned before going back to sleep.
After hearing what the servant said, Magistrate Shang showed no expression and walked directly to Aunt Zhao's yard.
Ignoring Aunt Zhao's gentle words, she went straight to Shang Jin's room. When she saw Shang Jin sleeping soundly, she became so angry that she pulled him off the bed and slapped him.
The sound of "pop" made people's hearts tremble, and everyone was stunned.
The corners of Shang Jin's mouth were cracked after being beaten, and he knelt on the ground and begged him to spare him this time.
Magistrate Shang couldn't listen to anything, so he asked someone to get a board, pushed Shang Jin onto the bench, and did it himself.
He seemed to be furious and his board was broken. Aunt Zhao looked at Shang Jin's bloody butt and cried so hard that she almost fainted.
Even Mrs. Shang was alarmed. Seeing that she would lose the energy to hit Shang Jin again, she quickly stopped him.
Fortunately, Magistrate Shang gave his wife some mercy and stopped panting.