Seeing this, Ye Jiaying's eyes left the system task page and looked at the old man who was eating watermelon in big mouthfuls.

His beard was a little long, and in order to avoid the watermelon juice from getting on his beard, he had a big mouth, but he ate very slowly.

There's a strange cuteness to it.

Looking at his clothes again, it was summer now, and his clothes had turned white from washing, with patches on the knees, but overall they were still clean, and there was no peculiar smell even when I was close to him.

He still had a few pieces of watermelon in his hand, and Ye Jiaying turned his attention to the system page again.

Zhang Hongying wandered outside for eight years.

While trying to save a puppy, he was pushed down and hit his head. After being sent to the hospital and treated and bandaged by the doctor, he remembered.

When he returned to his former home, he discovered that the fruit farm he had worked hard for half his life had been eaten away and only a small piece of hill remained.

His son has a good business mind, but his fruit tree care skills are not as good as his father's.

While he was there, most of the workers had dispersed, leaving only a few honest and hardworking ones behind.

Thanks to these people, their family is still able to continue the fruit business, but the scale has been reduced a lot.

Zhang Hongying went back to recuperate for half a year and continued to run her fruit business.

Although it is not as good as the peak period, it is enough to ensure that the family has enough food and clothing.

As he grew older and after several years of wandering, his mind became more open. Because he was taken care of by everyone in the north, he began to study the feasibility of southern fruits surviving in the north.

Finally, with his continuous efforts, he was able to cultivate a new fruit variety that is cold-resistant and flood-resistant. After trial planting, the new variety of fruit trees can survive in the north.

It feeds many farmers who live in difficult conditions.

However, years of wandering had taken their toll on his health, and he passed away just a few years after cultivating a new fruit variety.

It is indeed a great loss to the agricultural and fruit industries.

Ye Jiaying closed the system task introduction page.

It is unexpected that such an ordinary old man can develop new varieties of fruit.

Isn’t this the person who has made significant contributions to human history and will be recorded in history?

At least it can be recorded in history in the fruit world.

This is Mr. Zhang Hongying. He has finished eating the watermelon and is carefully collecting the rind and even picking up the scattered watermelon seeds.

There is a lot of life in his eyes.

"Old man, you don't have to pick it up, I'll sweep it with my broom."

Ye Jiaying quickly got up and went to get the broom.

"Sweep the floor, I sweep the floor, it's what I should do."

Old Master Zhang snatched the broom from Ye Jiaying's hand and cleaned the surroundings neatly.

After sweeping clean, he looked around and found it quite clean. He threw away the garbage and put the broom back in its place.

He nodded to Ye Jiaying and prepared to leave.

Ye Jiaying's mission was to help him find his family, so how could she let him go? She stopped him.

"Grandpa, where do you live?"

Mr. Zhang looked back at Ye Jiaying and pointed at himself.

Ye Jiaying nodded.

He thought about it seriously and replied to her.

"Under the bridge over there."

He pointed in a direction and there seemed to be an overpass over there.

But he lives under a bridge?

Didn't the mission say he was in a suburban village? Why is he here?

Although he was confused, Ye Jiaying did not ask.

The old man's intelligence is obviously different from that of normal people now.

His situation is different from Xiaoyue's.

Xiaoyue lost her memory and can no longer remember what happened before, but she is still a normal person and can live a normal life.

Not only does this old man not remember what happened before, he is also a bit stupid.

Although he is very hardworking and looks like a normal person, you can tell that he is different from normal people when he speaks.

The mission only mentioned that he was from the south, and there was no specific address. It would take time for her to find his family.

Before that, he cannot be allowed to run around, otherwise when his family finds him, the old man will be missing again.

Thinking of this, Ye Jiaying decided to take him in for a while.

"I need someone to clean here. Would you like to come and work for me? There will be fruit and food."

Ye Jiaying spoke directly to the old man.

"I can work."

Mr. Zhang looked very happy, patting his chest and nodding repeatedly.