Tang Zhixi's temperament, manners, manners, conversation, and the sense of alienation on her body are actually very different from the experience shown in the data.
In particular, Ye Hanzhi could feel that there was a sense of story about her, it was not like she had been in a poor village all day long and had never experienced anything.
"What is her grandmother's identity?"
Lu Shang turned over two pages of information in his hand and said: "My grandmother's name is Tang Peihua. She is of mixed race. Her parents are unknown. She was sold to Hanqing Village. But at that time, the village was closed and feudal, because she was half foreign and looked like
It was also in the west, and the family who bought her didn't want her. So she lived on her own outside the village, and later she found Tang Xueche and adopted her."
"So her grandmother is not related to her by blood."
"Yes." Lu Shang said, "Her grandmother was very far-sighted and always let Tang Xueche study. At that time, Tang Xueche was the only college student who passed the exam from Hanqing Village, which was quite sensational. Tang Xueche was with him when he was in college.
I know Song Zhengde and got the certificate after graduation."
Therefore, when Lu Shang's contact person checked Hanqingcun's information, the local officials were quite impressed with them, knew more about them, and found them very quickly.
"Then why didn't Tang Zhixi go to school?"
"Perhaps because of her age, it is said that she has not been in good health since then. When Miss Tang was younger, the government had always supported their lives." Lu Shangdao, "Later, when Miss Tang got older, Miss Tang was the one who supported her.
The lives of two people.”
Hearing this, Ye Hanzhi retracted his index finger from tapping the table and slowly tightened it.
The study was very quiet. The incense burner on the table was floating with light smoke, rising up little by little, and finally dissolving in the air. Agarwood overflowed in the air.
After a long time, Ye Hanzhi asked: "How do you say she disappeared for a year?"
Even if grandma passed away and left Hanqing Village, and there was no news from Hanqing Village, it shouldn't be said that she disappeared for a year.
"The Song family has been looking for her since last year, because the master on Wufeng Mountain gave you Mr. Song a fortune telling. He said that there is a daughter in his family who is destined to be the Emperor Ziwei. If you take her home and treat her well, you can protect the Song family.
A hundred years of prosperity is the most important turning point in the fate of the Song family." Lu Shangdao, "Song Zhengde didn't care, but Mr. Song had been looking for her until three months ago, when Miss Tang came to Yancheng. The Song family immediately looked for her.
I slept with her and did a DNA test."
"She came to Yancheng by herself?"
"Yeah. And that year, Miss Tang seemed to disappear out of thin air. There is no trace of her at all."
Ye Hanzhi lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.
Lu Shang stood quietly for a while and considered: "Although Miss Tang's life has been a little hard and she has never been to school, she seems to be well-educated."
Nowadays, living conditions are very good in many rural areas, but Hanqing Village is different. It is too miserable there.
A little girl has to take care of her grandmother and think about her livelihood.
"Give me the information." Ye Hanzhi said, "Go back."
"Yes." Lu Shang put the information on the table and exited the study.
Ye Hanzhi flipped through the information and saw a one-inch photo posted on the paper on Tang Zhixi's pages, still in black and white.
At that time, Tang Zhixi was only three or four years old, and her hair was very short.
It has been a long time, and all the information was sent by taking photos. The eyes of the people in the photos are somewhat blurred, and only a row of neat little teeth can be seen.
It was revealed with a smile.
It was completely different back then than it is now. Although I couldn't see it clearly, I could feel it and I was smiling happily.
Ye Hanzhi looked at the photo for a long time before closing the file. He smiled helplessly and murmured to himself: "Why is it so attractive?"
When the doorbell rang, Tang Zhixi was studying the topography of Chiya Village. She opened the door without looking at who it was.
Ye Hanzhi stood outside the door, still smiling. When he saw Tang Zhixi's expression, he paused and said with a smile, "He opened the door without looking at who it was."
"Forgot." Tang Zhixi said.
"Don't forget in the future. Although the security here is good, you still need to be careful when living alone."
"Yeah." Tang Zhixi responded casually, obviously not taking it to heart, "Is something wrong?"
"I want to ask for a drink."
Tang Zhixi raised her eyebrows.
Ye Hanzhi smiled and said: "It's a new day in less than two hours, so it shouldn't be too late."
Tang Zhixi smiled and turned sideways to let him in.
The pair of disposable slippers that Ye Hanzhi wore last time had been left in the same place, and no one had touched them. Ye Hanzhi put them on again and entered the living room.
"Sit anywhere and I'll get the wine."
"good."
Tang Zhixi randomly took a bottle of wine and two goblets, and when she returned to the living room, Ye Hanzhi was sitting on the sofa reading the script she had put aside.
She didn't touch it with her hands, just looked down at the page she opened.
Tang Zhixi put the wine on the coffee table and took a wine opener from under the coffee table: "Just take a look."
"I'll do it," Ye Hanzhi said.
Tang Zhixi was not polite and handed him the wine opener and the wine.
"The script looks good." Ye Hanzhi said while opening the wine.
Tang Zhixi looked at his slender white fingers, and with a slight exertion, the knuckles were raised, which was beautiful yet powerful. Her gaze was very direct, and she just looked at him: "It's okay, pretty straight."
After the wine was opened, Ye Hanzhi poured her a glass first: "Are you going to play a female role in Peking Opera?"
Tang Zhixi glanced at the script. There was only one opera line on that page, which was not very common. If someone didn't know this, they would definitely think it was just a line: "Do you know anything about opera?"
Ye Hanzhi swung the wine in his glass, touched Tang Zhixi's glass lightly, took a sip and said: "My mother was a well-known Peking Opera actor in the imperial capital back then. In her heyday, it was hard to get a ticket. I
I’ve heard it since I was little.”
Tang Zhixi only learned about the distribution of forces in the Imperial Capital, but not in detail.
She only knew that the Ye family had a high status in the Imperial Capital, but she didn't know much about Ye Hanzhi's mother.
But after hearing what he said, she seemed to have some impression for some reason.
"What's wrong?" Ye Hanzhi frowned when he saw her.
Tang Zhixi raised her head and took a sip of wine, got off the sofa and sat on the carpet, very casually: "It's okay. It turns out that Mrs. Ye is also so powerful."
"So, do you need guidance from the famous actor's son?"
Tang Zhixi looked at him. Her understanding of Peking Opera was not even superficial. She really needed a teacher. But
"Is there a fee?"
"." Money couldn't be avoided between them. Seeing that she was asking sincerely, Ye Hanzhi said, "Tonight's wine has been paid for."
Tang Zhixi raised her eyebrows, and the joy of taking advantage flashed through her eyes for a moment, and then she immediately regained her sense of alienation: "When do you have time?"
"It's up to you, I'll be with you anytime," Ye Hanzhi said, "Let's exchange contact information to facilitate communication."
"Yeah." Tang Zhixi took the phone and gave him her phone number.