I'm not going to be the kid in the story of a husband abandoning his daughter.

Professor Hu...

The originally shattered idea was confirmed at this moment.

Kyocera's eyelashes drooped, covering the expression in his eyes.

Behind her, Granny Hu looked at the middle-aged woman, her usually kind face expressionless. "If you want to buy fish, choose it yourself."

"Professor Hu," the middle-aged woman said unwillingly, "Are you really not going back? The research institute is still waiting for you and..."

"Murong Yan."

A cold voice interrupted her.

Old Hu was still wearing his straw raincoat, which was damp all over. He took a few quick steps and stood in front of Grandma Hu.

His back was straight and his body was very strong.

"I don't want you to disturb us again." His solemn and majestic face was like that of a demon.

Murong Yan was deflated, knowing that it was futile to continue persuading him. She bowed respectfully, then turned and left.

Granny Hu glanced at the fish she hadn't taken away and poured it into the basin without saying a word.

^

A gathering point vacated in the threshing ground.

A traditional Chinese breakfast was laid out on the long table, and Yan Qiujin was talking to Gu Mo about the ingredients.

"Do we have to find a way ourselves, buy it from the villagers or dig it up in the fields?"

"I don't know the routine," Gu Mo said. It was her first time participating in a variety show. She checked the time and said, "We can go to the village first and see if there is any information."

The guide wouldn't be completely clueless and leave them to make lunch empty-handed.

Fu Guanqing also agreed with this idea, but he suddenly remembered something, "I wonder what time Emperor Pang and his friends will come."

Pang Zhuohua is the guest with the highest status and the most representative works among this group. Although he is getting older, he has more than 30 million fans on Weibo.

Many of his old fans usually disappear on weekdays, but when the actor is in trouble, they appear like a tornado.

Just as everyone was about to leave, Jing Siyu suddenly covered her stomach and apologized: "Sorry, my stomach doesn't feel good. You guys go first, I'll be there soon."

The relationship was only superficial, and the three of them left without saying anything.

But Gu Mo looked at Jing Siyu's back with some doubt.

What does she want to do?

Jing Siyu here didn't know that Gu Mo had become suspicious.

At the time given by Deputy Director Lou, she arrived at a house alone on time.

There was a piece of paper in his hand with two names on it.

She thought for a moment, then took out a photo from her pocket, carefully memorized the man's appearance and facial features, and then slowly knocked on the door.

"Who?"

A clear female voice was heard, and as the door opened, a girl who looked to be about fifteen years old appeared.

Her eyes and eyebrows are 50% similar to the man in the photo.

Jing Siyu tightened her fingers. She was so lucky that she found the right one at the first try.

His face showed some embarrassment, and his voice was very low.

"I'm a guest on the show. I'm passing by here and feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Can I use your bathroom?"

The girl said "Oh" indifferently and made room for her to enter.

"Thank you." Jing Siyu paused after thanking him, "Um, where is it?"

The girl didn't say anything, just raised her hand and pointed in a direction, which was on the left side of the yard.

After the bathroom door was closed, the girl looked outside, lowered her head to pick up her phone, found the pinned WeChat account, and sent a message.

^

at the same time.

Jing Xixi is being unilaterally accused by an old man.

Her eyes were red, she lowered her head in fear, and her little face was a little pale.

"You stupid girl, I clearly gave you the money just now! But you refused to admit it. You're so young and you know how to bully the elderly. You're a habitual liar. What did your parents teach you?"

"I'm not lying, I have a mother..." The tears that Jing Xixi had been holding back burst out, and the little hands hanging by her side clenched into fists.

Seeing that she dared to talk back, the old man slapped her in the face.

"Get lost! Say that again!"

Jing Xixi was stunned by the blow and fell to the wet ground.

My face was burning, my ears were buzzing, and I couldn't hear the sounds around me...

Song Kaiyi had just given someone change when he turned around and saw this scene. He frowned slightly and hurried over to help Jing Xixi up.

"Are you OK?"

He really didn't have a good impression of Jing Xixi, but this slap was too heavy.

Jing Xixi's mind was blank, and she didn't even hear what Song Kaiyi said.

Here.

The old man was furious with his face red and spitting everywhere. The old woman next to him came up to try to dissuade him, but he pushed her away and cursed at her extremely harshly.

"Damn old woman, didn't I tell you not to buy here? You said you felt sorry for the children and wanted them to go back early. Now you see."

He kicked the old woman to the ground with all his strength and spat, "You're being blackmailed! I wonder how you're going to explain this to your son when you get home!"

The old woman fell to the ground in pain, her eyes red and swollen, and she covered her face and let out suppressed tears.

"Why are you crying?" the old man said impatiently, "Hurry up and get the fish, let's go!"

"You can't leave." Song Kaiyi let go and stood in front of the old man.

Although he was not clear about the cause of the incident, he must apologize if he hit someone for no reason.

"Why did you hit her?"

The voice was cold, and a pair of dark eyes stared at the old man coldly.

The old man didn't react at first, but when he realized that he was being stared at and frightened by the little brat, he made a fierce face and was about to continue cursing.

The onlookers couldn't help themselves.

"No, just now the girl said you didn't pay, but you insisted that you did. Just clarify it. Why did you suddenly hit her?"

"Exactly. I didn't even react to that slap. It was so hard, and I wasn't afraid of damaging my ears."

"You are being disrespectful to your elders!"

Outside the crowd, driver Fu arrived a minute earlier and could hear it clearly.

He turned around and went to the delicatessen area to tell Kyocera what had happened.

The vegetable market is not big, and almost everyone can hear the old man's angry curses.

Kyocera wrapped up the duck legs he had just bought and handed them to Yan Yue, asking her to sit down and eat. His brows were expressionless, and his gaze was looking towards the corner where the quarrel was taking place.

Driver Fu quickly handed her a tissue.

Her eyebrows drooped, and she wiped her fingers carefully, her tone quite calm: "Following?"

This was during the recording of a TV program, and Jing Xixi was filming and just watched her get beaten?

Driver Fu relied on his height to see far ahead. After a moment, he said, "He should have just come back from the restroom. Song Kaiyi's cameraman is here, and he's already having sex with the old man... Fuck!"

He suddenly blurted out a curse word.

Kyocera raised his eyes, his elegant eyebrows slightly raised.

"That old man is really awesome..." Driver Fu put the cigarette in his mouth and bit it, "Miss, he actually smashed a camera worth 100,000 yuan and even beat it."

The poor paparazzi didn't dare to fight back at all. After all, the old man was old, and if he fought back, not only would he not gain any advantage, he might even have to pay him money.

The owner of the prepared food shop suddenly poked his head out and looked over there.

sneer.

"That old man is from a nearby residential complex and is notoriously difficult to deal with..."