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Sidecar motorcycles attract quite a lot of attention in this small county town, so Yun Tinglan asked him, "Where did you get it from?"

"It was 'scrapped' by the People's Armed Forces Department, but it can still be ridden after some repairs." With it, it only takes more than 20 minutes to get into the city, which is very convenient.

"Aren't you here to pay your taxes? How come you have time to come here?" It was quite comfortable to ride in the sidecar that day.

"I fixed the tractor, and the secretary gave me a holiday. I came to see you and bring back some building materials so that you can finish building the house as soon as possible."

As they were talking, the two arrived at the state-owned restaurant. Yun Tinglan had a lot of tickets stored in her space, all of which were national food coupons, just in case, and they were used now.

How difficult could it be for Lingxi to change the date?

She had just ordered the stewed noodles when a middle-aged man sat down in front of her with a slightly protruding belly.

When Yun Tinglan saw the man's face clearly, her heart skipped a beat. In order to avoid Uncle Qi, they came to the state-owned restaurant near the train station to eat. They didn't expect to meet him again at such a short distance.

She said with a look of surprise, "Uncle, why are you here? I thought I would go find you after dinner. Grandma Tan asked Song Zhiqing from the village to deliver medicine, and I was treating him to a meal to thank him."

Ah, yes.

Song Jinhan, who had parked the car and came over, took out the ointment from his bag after hearing the words. Hearing this, he would go to Grandma Tan's place after returning to make up for this problem.

I don't believe you! If we're going to treat you, isn't the Central Hotel closer? Uncle Qi was complaining in his heart but he didn't say it out loud. Instead, he followed her words and said, "We should thank Comrade Xiao Song very much."

Without moving, he shouted at the kitchen window, "Old Yan, this is my niece. Please take good care of her when she comes. Also, show us your specialty dishes. I'll treat you today."

A man with a big head and thick neck stuck his head out of the window and smiled at Yun Tinglan, trying to recognize her. "Our niece is here, what else is there to say? Let's prepare the big plate of chicken."

Well, we can’t come here anymore, at least not both of us at the same time. They both heard the hidden meaning in Uncle Qi’s words just now.

Treat Song Jinhan as a wolf.

Song Jinhan didn't eat much of the meal. He was dealing with Uncle Qi from beginning to end. It seemed like they were chatting about family matters, but in fact he was finding various ways to check the household registration.

My love for my niece is really great and I protect her very closely.

Seeing Uncle Qi taking people home, Song Jinhan felt a little toothache. Well, there was no need to watch the movie. He still had to marry his wife home as soon as possible, otherwise he couldn't even live in peace.

This huge and omnipresent group of relatives and friends!

Yun Tinglan had the same helpless expression, just a date, why is it so difficult? At night, the two met in the space, both smiled helplessly, and could only be a pair of miserable mandarin ducks that could not see the light.

In the middle of the night, Ling Xi suddenly warned, "There is energy fluctuation from the debris coming from the front yard."

Yun Tinglan suddenly opened his eyes, "Can you lock the location or target?"

Ling Xi shook his head, "This fragment is a bit special. Unless you use it, you can't sense it."

This is troublesome, but Yun Tinglan still found some clues.

Not only her, Lin Shufang also said that Shuan's wife looked different. "In other families, the paralysis of the husband is like the collapse of the sky, but for Shuan's wife, it is a relief. At least Shuanzi is no longer able to beat people, and the money Shuan's wife earns is enough to support the family."

"Yes, Shuanzi's salary was all given to Widow Li. The family was supported by Shuan's wife, and she had to work like a slave to the father and son. Now that Shuanzi was in trouble, Widow Li ran away with her son overnight, saying that she was seeking refuge with relatives, but in fact she was afraid that Shuanzi would ask her for money. In my opinion, this is Shuanzi's retribution."

As she spoke, Grandma Jiang from the courtyard suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Your daughter is grown up now. She will get married sooner or later. Even if you marry a live-in son-in-law, you still need a wedding house, right?"

That's exactly the reason. Lin Shufang went back to her parents' home a few days ago and mentioned this to her sister-in-law. Her sister-in-law works at the Housing Management Office, so it's easy for her to find a house. They also have a small amount of savings, so they want to move to a bigger yard, otherwise, when their daughter gets married and has children, there won't be enough space for her.

Grandma Jiang pointed at the wall. That was Sister Shuan's house. "Shuan's wife is looking for a buyer. His house has a main courtyard and is spacious. Sister Shuan wants two thousand two for three rooms. It's not expensive. If you buy it, you can change the direction of the door and make it your own small courtyard. You will have plenty of rooms."

Lin Shufang was really tempted, but the only thing he disliked was that there were too many people in the courtyard and they were always gossiping. Today one family was quarreling, and tomorrow another family was quarreling in the street. There were endless quarrels every day and there was no end to the time for peace.

Yun Tinglan also said that she would find an opportunity to test the waters. Then Sister Shuan came to the door by herself. She had gauze wrapped around her head and her face was miserable. She was like other ordinary women who were crushed by heavy burdens, with her chest hunched and her back hunched.

She brought a few eggs, which must have been bought on the black market. Given the situation at Shuan Sao's home, Lin Shufang would definitely not accept them.

Sister Shuan insisted on giving it, very principled, "Lanlan saved me, I can't even afford this thank you gift, but it really is... Sister, if you don't accept it, you are looking down on me."

Then accept it. Lin Shufang took out the egg cake and gave it to her silly son, Baosheng, a chubby big boy. It was obvious that no matter how difficult Shuan's wife's life was, she never treated her child badly.

Although he has intellectual disabilities, he knows who is good to him. He always thinks about his mother and gives her first the delicious food he gets.

Mrs. Shuan took a small bite of the food with a gentle look in her eyes as she let her son eat by himself. She kept an eye on Baosheng and wiped his mouth from time to time, talking about the house, "... Sister, if you want to buy it, it'll be two thousand. His father is like this... He needs someone to take care of him all day. I might as well sell my job. I plan to take them back to my hometown to make a living. The expenses in the countryside are lower and life will be better..."

Yun Tinglan was listening on the side. She had a hunch that the fragment was related to Shuan Sao.

Mrs. Shuan looks no different from before, but that’s actually the problem.

Just ask yourself, how can a woman who regards her husband as her heaven, who is always working hard for him without complaint, stay so calm after her husband gets into trouble, even if he has other women outside and even raises a widow's son?

Yes, that’s the feeling Shuan Sao gave Yun Tinglan.

Although she always looked miserable in front of others, the fluctuations in her eyes could not deceive anyone, it was the relief and relief of regaining a new life. When she looked at Baosheng, she would reveal her gratitude and cherishment of regaining what she had lost.

Yun Tinglan understood that feeling, just like when she was reborn.

The same is true of the emotional fluctuation chart given by Ling Xi. When mentioning men, Shuan Sao's face was full of worry, and the emotional value of hatred soared to the peak.

There is no doubt that there is something wrong with Shuan's wife.

But where is the fragment? Lingxi only sensed a faint fluctuation that night and was sure it was at Shuan's wife's house.

She needs to find out more specifically.

In what form do the fragments exist? And how can they be harvested?

Yun Tinglan took the opportunity to check Sister Shuan's body carefully, "You have lost too much blood. Auntie, eat more food to replenish your blood and qi in the future."

Even though I helped stop the bleeding, Shuan's wife's health condition got worse. She couldn't sell her blood. Which hospital would agree to her condition? It might even cost her her life.

Was it the fragment? Swallowing the blood?

Why does it feel a little weird?

Whether it is true or not, Yun Tinglan feels that if she gives Shuanzi a physical examination, these things will probably be sorted out.