Deciding to take Mr. Zhang in, Ye Jiaying told Han Xiaomei and prepared to follow him to move his things over.

There is a small yard behind this fruit shop. Most of it is a cold storage, and the remaining half is an idle room where some daily items are stored.

It's just the right place for him to stay.

I can also help look after the store, killing two birds with one stone.

After communicating with Mr. Zhang for a long time, he finally realized that he was going to live in this beautiful house, and he grinned with joy.

The two of them walked all the way to where Mr. Zhang lived.

It was under a bridge in a large deserted park.

Ye Jiaying looked around. There was a small river under the bridge, surrounded by thick weeds.

Few people come here, but looking at the environment, it feels like you will be carried away and eaten by mosquitoes at night.

Old Master Zhang pointed ahead happily and said to Ye Jiaying, "We're home."

The two walked under the bridge.

Surprisingly clean.

A simple tent was set up under the bridge with a piece of linen. Next to the tent was a pile of branches, a broken iron pot, and several chipped bowls.

Not far from the tent, there was a clothesline made of branches, on which hung several patched clothes.

Although his things were worn out and had chips in them, they were all carefully and neatly arranged.

"Pack your things and live in the backyard from now on."

Ye Jiaying said to Zhang Hongying.

He nodded happily, squatted down and started to pack up his things.

The sacks used to set up the tent were taken down and carefully folded. When the branches were lifted, there were some cans underneath. They were probably picked up and sold for money. He packed them all together.

Ye Jiaying wanted to tell him that he didn't need to bring those, but seeing his serious look, she didn't say anything.

To her, these were just rags, but these rags supported his life.

If you want to bring it, just bring it.

There wasn't much stuff, so he packed it up in no time.

Ye Jiaying came over and told him to go back.

But he didn't move, and sat there with his sack of things.

Ye Jiaying thought her voice was not loud enough, so she walked over to him and spoke to him again.

"Everything is packed, let's go."

Zhang Hongying shook her head.

"etc."

wait?

What are you waiting for?

She opened her mouth to say she wanted to go back, but the old man ignored her.

Ye Jiaying waited patiently with him for a while.

After a while, a hunched figure walked towards this side.

The man holding the sack was stunned when he saw the two of them, and when he saw the dismantled tent, he was even more stunned.

When old man Zhang Hongying heard the noise, he happily walked over carrying his big sack.

"Laidi, let's go live in a beautiful house."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Ye Jiaying, signaling her that she could leave.

Ye Jiaying stared at the old woman with a hunched back and a blind eye with her eyes wide open.

What's going on with this mother-in-law?

There is no mention of it in the system tasks.

"Are you his family?"

The old woman knew from Mr. Zhang Hongying's incoherent expression that the little girl in front of her wanted his homeless companion to live in the beautiful little courtyard.

The two met by chance and depended on each other.

If what he said was true, then this little girl was probably the homeless old man's family member.

"Uh, no, are you guys together?"

It would take a while to explain this matter, so Ye Jiaying could only skip it and ask the old woman.

"Yes, let's take care of each other."

The old woman nodded, and then said to Ye Jiaying.

"Do you want to help him? Then take him away, but be kind to him. Even though he's a little stupid, he still has some strength. If he makes you angry, don't hit or scold him. Just send him here."