Song Nuannuan, a Chinese herbal medicine merchant, was required by her grandmother to return home and inherit the family business. Just as she reached the doorstep, she died.
Upon waking, she...
We can't let others take credit for this, it's not fair to Mom and Dad!"
Song Chengcheng immediately understood what her sister meant, because nothing was certain now and they could only find evidence.
Prove that dad is, or isn't.
"Even if dad is not here, he still loves us and has prepared many things for us. We must protect his things and find his friends to open the door.
I believe there is something very important in it.”
After hearing this, Song Chengcheng understood why her sister was so worried. "Sister, I understand. Let's look for it together tomorrow."
"Well, okay, let's look for it slowly. There is one more thing.
Cheng Cheng, I need you to do me a favor."
"Sister, you say."
Looking at Song Chengcheng's adult appearance, she reached out and touched Chengcheng's little head, "You, don't think about anything, just have fun, okay?
The purpose of Chinese New Year is to be happy. After the New Year, we can discuss the next issue."
"Sister, I understand. Do we still need to dig a cellar?"
He actually wanted to know this.
"Of course we do. We need to save the food. Otherwise, we don't know when uncle and his men will come and make trouble again."
"Then let's dig somewhere else after the New Year."
"good."
When Song Nuannuan brought Song Chengcheng back, she saw Song Feifei holding Song Jiajia and looking at them aggrievedly, "Sister, what are you whispering about that you don't want us to know?"
Song Nuannuan went over, touched her brother's head, and then spoke.
"No, we are thinking about what delicious food to make tomorrow. It's Chinese New Year, so we will definitely have to fry all kinds of meatballs and boil pig's heads.
Even though we don’t put up couplets at home, we still set off firecrackers.”
It’s not that I don’t believe Feifei, it’s just that the matter has not been concluded yet, so there’s no need to say anything about it first.
Mo Bei and Lei Ming returned to the team and told their leader their respective guesses.
The leader was stunned. He didn't expect that there would be two people who met the requirements.
They planned to look at the prescriptions from both sides.
Mo Bei took out the pattern again.
The moment the leader saw the pattern, he knew the answer.
"No need to verify, Mo Bei, the pattern you brought back is the token, it belongs to that old man.
We have something here too, I will go with you tomorrow."
Lei Ming was stunned, a little confused. "Boss, don't you need to look at the prescription anymore? Didn't you say we should wait for the results?"