Although the manuscript was seriously damaged and it was impossible to see what was on it, Ye Hanzhi and Tang Zhixi still put it away.
There are too many mysteries that cannot be solved and there is no way to start.
I can only put it away first and make plans slowly.
After having lunch and resting for two hours, the two of them cleared the weeds in the yard.
Ye Hanzhi also repaired the slightly damaged areas on the walls and roof.
He kept doing this until it was completely dark, and he went to cook again.
This time Tang Zhixi followed into the kitchen and didn't touch anything. She just sat on the edge of the stove and watched Ye Hanzhi cook.
"Madam, please stand back. Be careful of oil splashes."
Tang Zhixi put her feet on the ground and tried hard to move the chair back.
But the small woven bamboo chair rubbed against the ground. Not only did it not move when she applied force, it even creaked and shook.
The danger seems to be spreading.
Tang Zhixi: "."
Ye Hanzhi looked back when he heard the voice. Seeing her expression, he smiled, walked to her and leaned over to drag her knees with his arms.
"Hands around my neck."
Tang Zhixi looked at him and hugged his neck.
Ye Hanzhi dragged her knees with one arm and held the chair with one hand, holding her upright. Then he walked a few steps behind, put down the chair, and leaned over to put her on the chair.
Tang Zhixi looked at his features closely, and for a moment, she lightly licked her lower lips with the tip of her tongue.
Ye Hanzhi pressed the back of her head and kissed her, saying with a smile: "Sit for a while, you'll be fine soon."
Tang Zhixi retracted her hand and leaned on the chair. She looked at Ye Hanzhi's back beside the stove. He had broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. The cooking fumes turned into fairy aura under his background.
After a moment, she whispered: "Third Master, your waist is very good."
Ye Hanzhi turned to look at her, looked at her unscrupulously, paused, and said with a smile: "Okay, Madam, don't you know?"
The expression on Tang Zhixi's face froze: "."
Early the next morning, Tang Zhixi and Ye Hanzhi went up the mountain together.
On the way, Tang Zhixi picked a few white orchids, and Ye Hanzhi helped her carry the wine.
When we reached the top of the mountain, the century-old tree was still lush, casting a shadow below.
Two tombstones stand facing south, under the shade of trees, looking at the outside world.
Ye Hanzhi looked at Tang Peihua's tombstone and the blank tombstone on the side.
Tang Zhixi cleaned up the weeds on the side. Ye Hanzhi looked at it for a while, put down the wine, and helped her clean up as well.
After cleaning up, Tang Zhixi squatted on the ground to open a glass of wine, and said after a moment: "I will be on the set for the Chinese New Year this year, so I won't be back. So I'm coming back to see you now."
Ye Hanzhi stood behind her and looked down at her. He rarely heard such a relaxed tone from the little girl.
Being with him is also relaxing, but the state is also different.
Her current relaxation was like the relaxation she felt before the accident. But when she was with him, she experienced everything and became a completely different person.
"The wine I brought this time is a bit strong." Tang Zhixi poured the wine into the cup, "I always thought it tasted a bit strange, so I brought it here for you to try."
The wine is poured and the wine glasses are put away.
Tang Zhixi looked at the blank tombstone and said, "I brought one more person this time. His name is Ye Hanzhi. I just received the certificate from him a few days ago, so I brought him with me."
Ye Hanzhi also looked at the blank tombstone.
"He didn't just look at his face." Tang Zhixi raised her lips and said, "Very good."
When Ye Hanzhi heard her praising him, he lowered his head and smiled.
Tang Zhixi was silent for a while and then said, "I clarified Aunt Tang's identity. The two dramas I filmed were also broadcast, and the response was very good. Next, I plan to focus on making movies to compete for awards."
I decided to go to Yancheng for many reasons.
First, because Yancheng is a film and television city, and most TV series are filmed there, which is very convenient, so she bought Weiyang Palace.
The second reason was because she had suspected that the Song family came to Hanqing Village to kill someone.
She searched for nearly a year, but found nothing. She also searched almost everything about the Song family, but still found nothing.
The only clue she had was the man she beat unconscious.
So without any direction, she chose to stay closer to the Song family and wanted to investigate.
Of course, another reason is to clarify the identities of Tang Xueche and Tang Zhixi.
The murderer could not be found, and she didn't know where to find any comfort, or what else she could do for them.
Even though what she did was trivial, doing it made her feel a little bit of comfort.
And whether she is pretending to be Tang Zhixi or the real Tang Zhixi, as long as she wants to enter the entertainment industry, she must be popular.
His life experience will definitely be revealed.
Even if the real Tang Zhixi came out of Hanqing Village to film a movie, she would still have to do this to help her clarify her identity.
The Song family and Song Anrou also added catalysts in this clarification process.
Tang Zhixi's identity was not revealed by netizens from the beginning.
It was spread out from the source of Song Anrou.
She does not deny that she went to Yancheng with a purpose, but the fact that the Song family has reached this point is all her own fault.
As long as Song Zhengde was a little nicer to her, the fake Tang Zhixi, he would feel a little guilty about "Tang Zhixi" and share some of his love for Song Anrou with her.
The Song family would never have reached this point.
Tang Zhixi said a lot to the empty tombstone.
Ye Hanzhi always stood behind her to accompany her.
After a long time, Tang Zhixi stood up, took two steps back and stood with Ye Hanzhi: "Let me show you Zhixi's photo."
Ye Hanzhi looked at her: "Okay."
Tang Zhixi found an encrypted photo album and entered the password. There were more than a thousand photos in it, all of them of her, Tang Zhixi, and Tang Peihua.
There are also many landscape photos.
They are all from Hanqing Village.
She flipped through it and found a photo of Tang Zhixi alone.
She has long hair that is just above the shoulders, a very smart and well-behaved appearance, and those bright eyes, with a pear dimple on the left side when she smiles.
You can feel her aura and liveliness through the screen.
The most important thing is that he looks so much like Song Anrou.
Except for the aura and the pear vortex, they are so similar.
He also looks like Song Zhengde, but more like Song Anrou.
Ye Hanzhi looked at the little girl, her lowered eyes with a smile.
Maybe this is the reason why she will always show mercy to Song Anrou and Song Zhengde.
Song Anrou is gone, and there will no longer be anyone who looks like her in this world. Even if she is similar, it is good to take a look.
If Song Zhengde is gone, there will be no one in this world who has any contact with her.
So even though she hated them, she never acted cruelly.
"Go back." Tang Zhixi turned off her phone and said softly.