Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

Using Gen Ge's phone, Zhang Hui contacted An Yuchun and waited on the roof of the car.

Worry! There is never enough spiritual energy, how worrying! This time, she was lucky to remember that there was a tracking talisman in her storage bag, otherwise the trafficker would have run away long ago.

I should find some spiritual energy to replenish myself so that I can build a solid foundation as soon as possible and use my spiritual consciousness to sort out my mother's brain nerves.

Oh, how annoying! In the past ten years, there has been no news about the fourth bead of the retrospective chain. I don’t know if I can collect all nine beads in the future?

Woo-la-woo-la... The sound of sirens came closer and closer. Zhang Hui jumped out of the car with a child in each hand.

On the way back, the two children gradually woke up. After knowing that it was Zhang Hui who saved them, the two children stared at her with sparkling eyes, as if she had three heads and six arms.

After taking a statement, Zhang Hui said goodbye to Cheng Cheng. She was in a hurry to go to the hotel near the train station to track down Sister Hua's whereabouts, so she did not accompany Cheng Cheng and Cheng Nuo to wait for their parents.

The result is predictable. She came to nothing. Only the guests were left in the hotel. The rest of the staff had fled, not to mention Sister Hua, who was nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Hui left angrily, and after contacting An Yuchun and telling him the location, he went home. This amusement park activity was considered to have come with high hopes but left disappointed.

"Hey, Xiao Hui, you came back so early. Didn't you have a good time?" Grandma was puzzled when she saw her enter the house.

Not wanting to scare his grandmother, Zhang Hui had to change the subject: "Grandma, when is my cousin getting married? Has the wedding date been set?" My cousin and his girlfriend had been dating for many years and finally decided to enter the tomb of marriage.

When she mentioned that her eldest grandson was about to get married, the grandmother smiled from ear to ear: "It's settled, on the 18th of the twelfth lunar month, he'll get a wife so he can celebrate the New Year!"

"It's only a few days away? My aunt must be very busy." Zhang Hui asked curiously, "What's your cousin's girlfriend's name? Where is she from?"

"Even though your aunt is very busy, she is happy in her heart. Your cousin's wife is Shen Yinli, and she works as an accountant in Huihuang Enterprise." When talking about this topic, grandma became very interested and didn't even look at the newspaper in her hand.

Zhang Hui thought, what gift should I give? "Grandma, I don't know what my cousin and his wife like. What gift should I give?"

Grandma shook her head: "You little girl, why are you worrying about this? You are still young and don't need to be sent."

"No, I'm sending it on behalf of my mother." It was my cousin's happy occasion, and if my mother was conscious, she would definitely not miss it.

After she said this, her grandmother stopped objecting and gave her some advice: "Well, why don't you go buy some daily necessities for your cousin's wife?"

"Okay, I'll go buy it tomorrow." Zhang Hui decided to go for a walk on the street tomorrow.

On the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the weather was clear and the long-lost sunshine shone through the clouds onto the earth.

Today, Zhang Hui dressed up for a rare occasion and stood at the hotel entrance, acting as greeters with her cousin.

Her uncle and aunt stood opposite her and her cousin, facing wave after wave of guests, smiling as brightly as flowers.

"Cousin, are you happy?" Zhang Hui touched Zhang Yujian's arm and asked quietly.

Zhang Yujian tilted his head slightly and whispered back, "Of course I'm happy, I'm just too tired. My face is frozen from smiling."

Zhang Hui chuckled: "Be content to marry a girl as outstanding as your cousin's wife."

Zhang Yujian chuckled twice, then suddenly thought of something and asked her, "Have you called your cousin? Why hasn't she come over yet?"

Zhang Hui replied without hesitation: "I have called her a long time ago, so she should be here soon." The school has been on winter vacation and there are no classes, but why hasn't my cousin come yet?

About 20 minutes later, Zhang Yule finally arrived. Behind her was a young man of the same age, thin, fair-skinned, and a little handsome, probably her boyfriend Zhu Jun. Both of them were teachers, and they understood and helped each other at work, and gradually came together.

When all the guests arrived, Zhang Wentao and his aunt didn't even bother to ask their daughter why she came so late, and urged everyone to enter the hall.

Seeing that his cousin's eyes were slightly red, Zhang Hui knew something was wrong. Something must have happened, but now was not a good time to ask questions. He would find a time to ask his cousin later.

"Zhang Yujian!" Someone shouted from behind. Everyone turned around to see which guest was late again.

Eh? Aren't these Xiao Qingze and Wang Yang? Perhaps time has spoiled him too much, Xiao Qingze's handsome face has lost the immaturity of his youth, and has become more calm. His eyebrows and eyes have not changed at all, so Zhang Hui recognized him easily.

How did they get here? And how did they know my cousin?

"Cousin, do you know them?"

"Yes, we are college classmates. The one in front is called Xiao Qingze, and the one behind is called Wang Yang." Zhang Yu Jian greeted them with a smile.

The three of them met, hugged each other warmly, exchanged greetings, and then walked towards the door.

"Hi, little girl, nice to see you again. Do you still remember your brother?" Wang Yang's loud voice was the same as before.

Thinking of the past, Zhang Hui smiled: "Of course I remember, Brother Wang Yang, you are still so handsome!"

"What about me?" Xiao Qingze on the side was a little jealous. He just remembered Wang Yang?

"Hmm?" Zhang Hui pretended to think. Xiao Qingze reached out and rubbed the little girl's hair, which had turned shiny black. "Forgot?"

"I remember the person I met before was my elder sister..." Zhang Hui blinked mischievously.

Wang Yang laughed: "Yes, it's my sister!" After all, this guy looks better than him.

Xiao Qingze was not annoyed. The little girl was much more lively than she was ten years ago, which showed that she had lived a very comfortable life these years. That was good.

"You are so cruel, girl. You haven't written us a single letter in ten years." Xiao Qingze complained a little.

"That's right, we two brothers are still thinking about you." Wang Yang also muttered.

Uh, write a letter? "Did you two forget? I couldn't read at the time, and then I moved and accidentally lost the address you gave me."

In fact, it was just a one-time meeting, and Zhang Hui didn't think they would meet again, so he didn't write a letter. But he couldn't say this, or the two brothers would be really sad.

Zhang Yu Jian was also quite surprised. He didn't expect that the three of them knew each other. Zhang Hui briefly explained and Zhang's aunt invited them in.

Xiao Qingze and Wang Yang didn't know the others, so Zhang Hui sat at the same table with them, along with their grandparents, mother, cousin and her boyfriend Zhu Jun, making it exactly eight people at the table.

During the conversation, Zhang Hui learned that Xiao Qingze had been transferred to the Beiyang Municipal Bureau detachment as deputy captain, while the usually outgoing and cheerful Wang Yang was transferred to the forensic department and was no longer on the front line.

Time passed quickly as they ate, drank, laughed and made noises. The lively day finally came to an end, and Zhang Hui and his family saw off the guests, as well as Zhu Jun, Xiao Qingze and Wang Yang.

Before leaving, Xiao Qingze left his cell phone number to Zhang Hui, asking her to contact him more often when she had time.

Finally, only our family members were left. My grandparents were old and somewhat tired, but when they saw their young and beautiful granddaughter-in-law, they didn’t feel tired anymore.

The hotel was not far from home, and the family arrived there quickly.

Fortunately, when buying the house, my grandparents bought a larger yard, taking into account the increase in population after the younger generations got married.

It was possible to sleep in this night even if they squeezed in. Zhang Hui was busy in the kitchen for a while, then he went to the gate of the courtyard, poured the prepared food on the steamed buns, and yawned as he went to wash up.

Yes, that’s right, the little dumplings back then were finally named mantou.

Mantou wagged his tail, and his blue eyes, inherited from his mother wolf, revealed intimacy. After watching his owner leave, he quickly finished his meal and lay back in his kennel. He seemed to be sleeping, but in fact his ears were perked up, and he was alert at all times.

It was late at night, and Zhang Wenxiu was already asleep. Zhang Hui asked in a low voice, "Cousin, are you asleep?"

Zhang Yule turned over gently: "Are you still not asleep?"

"Cousin, what's wrong with you today? I see your eyes are red."

Zhang Yule hesitated, thinking of some things that he had no one to tell and had been holding in his heart for a long time. Now he finally couldn't bear it anymore.