Pang Xiaoyu was sitting far away at the innermost end of the kang, away from the children. She smiled at Xiao Zhuangzhuang's happy face and felt very satisfied.

"Xiao Jiang, I really feel like I'm dreaming. I was in the cowshed last night, and seeing the two kids sleeping without eating or drinking, my heart sank. I felt like I couldn't bear it any longer..."

"I didn't expect that I would find myself in such a happy place as soon as I opened my eyes. Regardless of whether we can escape in the end, I would like to thank you for your help. This is such a great favor!"

This girl is actually only about 25 years old. She looks well-educated and well-mannered. It is obvious that she comes from a good family background.

Zhang Linhai also seems to be a modest gentleman, tall and thin, and I don’t know what kind of job he used to do.

Pang Xiaoyu took the initiative to tell her benefactor that he and his wife used to work in the trade union office of the No. 3 Cotton Mill.

Zhang Linhai is a retired soldier. He used to serve in Fengtian and was also a cultural soldier. He can play all kinds of musical instruments and sing.

Later, I obeyed the assignment and was assigned here. My hometown is not in the Northeast, but in Hunan Province, which is very far away.

Lian Xiaomin thought to herself, I’ve been here for so many years that I really can’t hear any accent from other places.

Xiaoyu continued to say that she never expected that when she was six or seven months pregnant, her family would suffer a disaster for no reason. She didn't know what happened, and she said that her father secretly hid the old feudal, capitalist, and revisionist items left by their ancestors who were landlords.

Even so, I will accept the sentence and the relocation for reform.

But the man named Duan sent Ge Jian to force his family again and again. It was not enough to hand over a box of silver dollars, and he continued to threaten them. This was obviously an attempt to enrich himself.

Alas, when a jackal smells meat, how could it give it up so easily? Even if there was any treasure in his house, would he give it to such a person?

Isn't that Qing just waiting to be silenced?

While the two of them were talking, Lao Pang and Zhang Linhai in the outer room had already prepared the noodles.

Lian Xiaomin had told them that she had already eaten and it was fine for them to eat, so she served three small bowls and one small bowl.

Add two poached eggs per person, it's really fragrant and mouth-watering~

The family had already washed up in basins in the morning and now sat together to eat noodles.

The adults were able to control themselves and be decent, but the little Zhuangzhuang really let out a roar and pounced on the bowl of food.

He hadn't eaten fine grains or seen eggs for a long time, so his little hands reached for the rice bowl.

Zhang Linhai held his little hand lovingly.

"What did your father teach you? You can't eat with your hands. Let me feed you noodles."

The little guy couldn't use chopsticks yet, so his dad fed him while he ate himself.

Zhuangzhuang finally got a bite of the egg. He squinted his eyes with excitement and grabbed the hand of Lian Xiaomin who was sitting next to him.

"Hello, sister! Thank you, sister! Zhuangzhuang really likes eating eggs~"

This naughty boy is so sweet even though he is still young. He has a bright future.

That’s right. His sister gave him big oranges and egg noodles to eat. The smart little boy knew who to thank.

Lian Xiaomin touched his head and told him to eat quickly.

She could imagine that the child must have been chubby and strong in the past, but now he had a pointed chin and had lost a lot of weight.

Take more supplements.

"Uncle Pang, I put some food in the woodshed in the backyard. It's all for you."

"...fine grains, and Chinese cabbage, two frozen chickens, and four pig's trotters. You can stew a chicken for lunch, especially for Xiaoyu."

It is hard to imagine that a pregnant woman gave birth to a child in a cowshed on a farm without any conditions for confinement. It is not easy. If she does not take care of herself, it will be bad if she is left with a root of disease.

She didn't say anything else, there was all kinds of medicinal herbs in the ten acres of medicinal fields. She didn't know anything else, so she picked a small piece of young ginseng, which was good for stewing chicken.

He pretended to take out a paper bag from his bag and put it on the table.

"Put this little ginseng in the stewed chicken. It's enough for two stews... I have something else to do, so I'll be back later."

She had to deal with Director Duan and Wang Baoliang.

Lao Pangmian hadn't even finished his meal yet, so he put down his bowl.

"Miss Jiang, are you going to get information from outside? Be careful!"

"Yes, I know. Don't worry! As long as you don't leave the yard, you will be fine. Just take good care of yourself at home."

Having said that, Lian Xiaomin walked out.

Pang Yikang didn't continue eating the noodles. He put on his brand new black cotton jacket and followed him out.

"Lao Pang, what do you want?"

They arrived at a corner of the yard. The morning air was very fresh and the snow in the yard had been cleaned up by Zhang Linhai early in the morning.

"Miss Jiang, I want to tell you something. I thought about it over and over again last night. I believe you and want to tell you this..."

He tightened his cotton jacket and continued speaking softly.

"The Duan family must have thought that there were treasures buried in the old house of my ancestors. Ge Jian asked me several times, where are the secret rooms and tunnels in the compound?"

"...Actually, there is nothing there! My ancestors did leave behind a treasure, but when my father died, I was fighting outside and was not with him."

"…But before he died, he asked a cousin to leave me a message, saying that he dreamed of a big tree growing at the foot of the mountain where he always took me to play when I was a child, and asked me to visit the tree often in the future."

When Lian Xiaomin heard this, her curiosity was aroused, and she listened to him continue talking without saying a word.

"When I was a child, my father took me to the foot of the mountain many times. There really was a very big tree there. It was on Qingyan Mountain in the north of our county, not far from Tumenzi Village and Taohua Village."

"...I vaguely guessed that my father knew there was something buried under the tree, but I never dug it out, fearing that it would bring disaster!"

"…Now, let me tell you this, how about you go and take a look?"

"…If there really is a treasure, I will give it to you as a token of my gratitude for saving my life. I will only keep one or two. If I can really go to Hong Kong in the future, I will be able to provide my child with food and clothing."

Lian Xiaomin looked at Pang Yikang steadily. He was a smart man and had good judgment.

I can feel that I am a reliable person, not like Ge Jian.

She also felt in her heart that her help to this family was not in vain, and she was grateful.

Let's first see what's buried under the big tree at the foot of the mountain. Even if there is treasure, if she likes it, she will only take a part of it. When she goes to Hong Kong, she will also take care of their family.

Lian Xiaomin asked about the specific location of the place in detail, and finally said: "Lao Pang, I'll go take a look first, and then we'll talk. If there really is a treasure, you don't have to give me so much."

"...When you and your family get there, you'll need to settle down and have money to live with... Let's discuss how to divide it later~ You go back to your room!"

Pang Yikang's eyes showed admiration. This girl was not greedy and was indeed a good person worthy of trust! He was not wrong about her.