Yun Huaying and the others were still on their way back to Yang County, but Song Nanfeng had already returned to Kyoto with important evidence. It was already winter and snowing in Kyoto, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening when he returned home despite the wind, snow and severe cold.
"Why are you back so late?"
Song Haihang and his wife were still awake. Knowing that he would be home tonight, they sat in the living room watching TV and waiting for him.
"The train is late."
It was common for the green train to be delayed these days, but today it was delayed for a longer time. He had originally planned to rush back for dinner, but it was delayed for nearly four hours. He was already starving.
Song's mother immediately poured him hot water to wash his face, made him a cup of hot tea, and then hurried to the kitchen to bring him some hot food.
"Dad, call my uncle and ask him to come over. I have something very important for him."
Today is Saturday. This piece of evidence has been delivered to my uncle. With his ability, tomorrow is enough time to confirm it clearly. When he goes to work on Monday, he can take people directly to the Liang family to arrest the man.
Song Haihang didn't ask any more questions, sat down on the sofa, picked up the phone and dialed the number.
Song Nanfeng quickly washed his face, drank a bowl of hot tea, and waited for his mother to bring over the hot meal. He then wolfed it all down in a few gulps.
After eating and drinking, he finally told his parents about serious matters: "Dad, guess who I met in Jinling this time?"
"Stop keeping me in suspense and just say it directly."
"The other person's surname is Yun. He said he is your good friend, your playmate and classmate when you were young. You grew up wearing the same open-crotch pants." Song Nanfeng grinned.
Song Haihang was stunned for a moment, his pupils dilated: "Last name Yun?"
Song Nanfeng took out the letter from his pocket and handed it to him: "Here, this is a letter written by Uncle Yun Shaofan himself. Let me pass it to you."
Song Haihang snatched it away and saw that it was Yun Shaofan's handwriting. He frowned and asked, "Why is Shaofan in Jinling? Wasn't his family sent to a farm in Sichuan Province?"
“When I went there, I had just come out of the farm.”
Song Nanfeng then told him the current situation of the Yun family.
Song Haihang waited until he finished speaking before opening the letter. The letter was two pages long. In addition to the normal greetings and concerns, it also asked him to help move the situation forward.
After reading the contents of the letter, Song Haihang folded it and put it into the envelope, his brow still furrowed. "How are their health?"
"Auntie was injured on the farm earlier this year and has a chronic illness. Everyone else is fine. I heard from Zhengzi that Yun Huaying, the niece of the Yun family, has prescribed medicine for Auntie, and she'll be back in shape in a few months."
"As long as you're fine."
Song Haihang felt relieved and asked him again, "You just said that you had something important to give to your uncle. Was it provided by the Yun family?"
"Yeah, it's enough to kill Liang Yifei in one fell swoop."
Song Nanfeng didn't show him the evidence, with a meaningful smile on his face: "My uncle will definitely make good use of it. There will be a big event to watch on Monday. Let's wait and see."
Song's mother listened quietly beside her, her eyes gleaming with shrewdness. "If Liang Yifei, this lackey, is hammered to death, it will definitely cause an uproar. We can make some preparations in advance."
Song Haihang nodded slightly, "Wait for my brother-in-law to come over, and then we'll think it over carefully."
These serious matters could be discussed later. Song Nanfeng excitedly told them another story, and directly dropped a piece of great news: "Dad, Mom, I've fallen in love with a lesbian at first sight. Do you want to help me win her back?"
Song Haihang and his wife were both stunned for a moment. When they realized what was happening, their eyes lit up at the same time: "Who is it?"
"Uncle Yun's daughter, Yun Chaoyan."
Song Haihang knew that Yun Shaofan had three children, two sons and one daughter, and that the daughter was the second child. However, he had never met her before, so he asked, "Is the child an adult?"
"I'll be 19 after the Chinese New Year."
Song Nanfeng narrowed his eyes and smiled when he thought of Yun Chaoyan. He said with a smile: "Yun Chaoyan is exactly what I like. She is so beautiful. I was fascinated by her at first sight."
Song Haihang and his wife: "..."
What a damn behavior.
Mother Song slapped him, laughing. "You little bastard, even if you're interested in a lesbian, you should still be polite. If you behave or talk frivolously, she might mistake you for someone who's out of touch."
Song Nanfeng was laughing to himself and told them, "Uncle Yun almost kicked me out with a broom. Luckily, I look like my dad, so he showed mercy and let me have a meal."
Song Haihang: "...It's really embarrassing for me."
Mother Song knew the personalities of the father and son all too well. They were serious when discussing official matters, but careless and unassuming when discussing personal matters. She smiled and asked, "What did you say was the name of the Yun family's daughter?"
"Yun Chaoyan, Chaoyan seems to be a Chinese herbal medicine, Chao means sunshine, and Yan means color."
When talking about her, Song Nanfeng's eyebrows danced with joy, his eyes sparkling. "The Yun family has excellent genes. The men are handsome and the women are beautiful. Yun Chaoyan and her aunt's daughter Yun Huaying are so beautiful, they are simply two fairies."
"It's not a good thing for a lesbian to be too beautiful." Song Haihang thought of Yun Shaofan's mother.
Song Nanfeng didn't know much about the Yun family before, but he had heard Han Zheng talk about it in Jinling, so he asked seriously, "Dad, do you still remember when Grandma Yun was forced to death?"
"How come you don't have any impression?"
Song Haihang's face was a little gloomy. He pointed at the garden building across the street and said in a deep voice, "The house the old He family lives in now was originally owned by the Yun family. Doctor Yun sold the house before he left Kyoto with his children."
"Shao Fan and I were born in the same year, less than a month apart. Our family was poor back then, and your grandmother didn't have much nutrition when she was pregnant with me. Her milk wasn't enough for me, so I grew up drinking Aunt Ruan's milk."
"We have many children, so your grandparents have to work to support us. It's the same for other families. The Yun family has few children and is well-off. Back then, our neighbors in this area benefited greatly from the Yun family. When their children, young and old, had no one to feed them, they would often go to the Yun family for free food and drinks."
"Whenever a family has a headache or fever, Dr. Yun is the one who treats and prescribes medicine for them. He doesn't charge for consultations, just a small amount for the medicine."
"Your grandmother Ruan's maternal family is of overseas Chinese descent. They were well-off and during the war, they donated a lot of supplies and medicine to the country, making a great contribution to the war on the front lines. After liberation, they donated money and food, purchased a lot of high-yield seeds from abroad, and donated a lot of new machinery from abroad to the country for research."
"I still remember the mother-in-law from the Ruan family. Every time she came to visit her daughter at the Yun family, she would always give a bag of rice to each of our neighbors."
"Rice was more precious than gold back then. Even with money, it was hard to buy it. Every time the Ruan family sent a bag of rice, each family wouldn't have to worry about going hungry for at least a month. Your grandparents' generation, no one mentioned the Ruan and Yun families without saying something good."
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