Lin Qinghuan stood still, watching the old woman holding onto Li Yuhan tightly. Beside the old woman stood two burly men in their thirties.

"Xiaofang, why don't you even recognize your maternal grandmother anymore? Do you look down on her because she's from the countryside?"

A burly man standing next to the old lady said, "Xiao Fang, it's one thing for you not to acknowledge me, your poor uncle, but it's a bit much that you don't even acknowledge your own maternal grandmother."

“We’re just peasants, we don’t have a penny in our pockets, so I understand why Xiaofang doesn’t recognize us,” another burly man said, frowning.

Several elderly women watching looked at Li Yuhan with disdain. One of them said, "The world is going to the dogs. She doesn't even recognize her own maternal grandmother and uncle. She has no humanity at all."

Seeing that these people were insisting on getting involved with her and making her the target of criticism, Li Yuhan angrily said, "My maternal grandmother was a worker, not some dirty farmer. Don't try to claim kinship with her like that."

Lin Qinghuan frowned. "You look down on farmers? If you look down on farmers, why don't you go eat dirt? Why are you eating rice?"

Lin Qinghuan turned and walked away, but after a few steps, she turned back to look at Li Yuhan again, feeling that something was wrong.

She saw a young man in a police uniform walking towards her, took two steps forward, and stopped him.

Li Wei saw a pretty young girl blocking his way and asked curiously, "Miss, why are you blocking my way?"

Lin Qing greeted him with a smile: "Hello, police officer!"

When Li Wei heard the word "uncle," his lips twitched. He was young and in the prime of his life, and this was the first time he had ever been called "uncle."

You can't hit a smiling face, so Li Wei could only bite the bullet and say, "Hello!"

Lin Qinghuan pointed at the old lady who was holding onto Li Yuhan and said, "Officer, I suspect that old lady is not a good person."

Li Wei glanced at the old lady, her face full of kindness. How could she not be a good person?

"Girl, you can't judge a book by its cover."

"That girl seems to be Li Yuhan, but that old lady insisted on calling her Xiaofang. Also, she tried to bother me today, but I managed to escape," Lin Qinghuan said.

Li Wei asked, "Why is the old lady bothering you?"

Lin Qinghuan said, "She asked me to be her grandson's wife."

Li Wei looked Lin Qinghuan up and down. She was young and beautiful, so it wasn't surprising that the old lady wanted Lin Qinghuan to be her granddaughter-in-law!

Seeing Li Wei's expression, Lin Qinghuan knew he didn't believe her at all, and said helplessly, "I suspect that old lady is a human trafficker. Believe it or not." After saying that, Lin Qinghuan turned around and left, ignoring Li Wei, and headed towards the post office.

The post office staff had a strong impression of Lin Qinghuan. Upon seeing her reappear at the post office, the nutritionist who had previously served her asked curiously, "Young lady, is there something you need?"

"Sister, I want to make a phone call," Lin Qinghuan said.

"We charge by the minute, 50 cents a minute, which is 60 seconds. You must hang up before 59 seconds have passed. If it exceeds 60 seconds, the display will show 1 minute and 1 second, and we will charge you for 2 minutes," the nutritionist said seriously.

"Okay!" Lin Qinghuan said as she walked to the telephone and dialed the number that Wei Xiao's unit had given her.

When the call connected, Lin Qinghuan said politely, "Hello, please let me speak to Wei Xiao. Please tell Wei Xiao that Lin Qinghuan needs to speak with him."

"Call back in a bit, or I'll have Commander Wei call you." A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Okay, thank you!" Lin Qinghuan said as she hung up the phone.

Lin Qinghuan waited for ten minutes and then dialed the number again. As soon as the call was connected, Lin Qinghuan heard Wei Xiao's pleasant and magnetic voice.

"Qinghuan, you finally remembered to call me."

“Brother Wei Xiao, do I have to call you every time I miss you? Wouldn’t that mean I have to sit next to the phone every day?” Lin Qinghuan replied.

Wei Xiao laughed after hearing Lin Qinghuan's words.

"Qinghuan, have you received the letter and the remittance slip?" Wei Xiao asked.

“I’ve received everything. You have your own expenses, so don’t send me any more money,” Lin Qinghuan said.

“I have food and lodging in the army, so I don’t need much money.” Wei Xiao asked with concern, “Are your family treating you well now?”

Lin Qinghuan said suspiciously, "I think the way they look at me is strange."

"Strange? Why would you have such a thought?" Wei Xiao said, puzzled.

“I can’t quite describe that feeling either,” Lin Qinghuan said.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it," Wei Xiao said.

Lin Qinghuan laughed and said, "You're right. It's a good thing that they won't beat and scold me anymore."

Wei Xiao was relieved to hear that Lin Qinghuan was doing well.

Lin Qinghuan spoke into the microphone, "Wei Xiao, on my way to the city today, an old lady asked me to open a bottle for her. But I saw that her hands were covered in calluses, so how could she not open a bottle? I refused, but she chased after me and asked me to be her granddaughter-in-law."

Wei Xiao, on the other end of the phone, looked rather displeased after hearing Lin Qinghuan's words, and said in a deep voice, "You did the right thing!"

Lin Qinghuan continued, "I just saw that old lady again. She was holding onto a girl and wouldn't let go, saying that the girl was her granddaughter Xiaofang. The girl didn't admit that she was the old lady's granddaughter. The old lady also accused the girl of looking down on her because she was a peasant. And that girl was someone I had met once before. She was Luo Yuhan, Qin Zhen's admirer. She said that her grandmother wasn't a dirty farmer."

When Lin Qinghuan got to this point, she pouted unhappily.

Wei Xiao said knowingly, "Go away, don't meddle in other people's business."

"Wei Xiao understands me so well. Qinghuan likes you so much," Lin Qinghuan said happily.

Wei Xiao smiled after hearing Lin Qinghuan's words.

“Wei Xiao, I think that old lady is a human trafficker. I saw a young man in a police uniform, so I stopped him and told him my guess, but he didn’t believe me,” Lin Qinghuan said.

"Qinghuan, you've done everything you could. As long as you have a clear conscience, that's enough," Wei Xiao comforted her softly.

"Brother Wei Xiao understands me best," Lin Qinghuan said with a beaming smile.

"Qinghuan, you must protect yourself, okay?" Wei Xiao instructed.

"I will, and you take care of yourself too." As soon as Lin Qinghuan finished speaking, she glanced at the screen, which showed 15 minutes and 49 seconds. She immediately said into the microphone, "Wei Xiao, I'm hanging up now. I'll call you back next time."

"Okay!" Wei Xiao said reluctantly.

Lin Qinghuan hung up the phone, painfully pulled out eight yuan, and handed it to the nutritionist. Making a phone call was really expensive; it could have bought several kilograms of meat.