Qin Wushuang was very suspicious, thinking that he couldn't have remembered it wrong.
No, I can’t. It’s only been a short time since I came out of Tianzi No. 1. When did my memory become so bad?
Is there another place called Lijia Village?
Qin Wushuang picked up his phone, opened Gaode Map, and searched for the three words "Lijiazhuang". The nearest one was more than 800 miles away and had moved to another province.
It can't be.
"Uncle, are there any villages called Lijiazhuang within the surrounding area?" Qin Wushuang paid attention to every detail. What if there were mistakes on the map?
"Or maybe it was called this before, but now it's been renamed."
The old man is a heavy smoker, smoking non-stop and his teeth are yellowed.
"No." The old man denied it again.
"Young man, what do you want to do with someone named Yue?" asked a grandmother-like woman.
"Fang Shanyue is a distant cousin of ours. My grandmother is old and has difficulty traveling. As she ages, she likes to reminisce about the past and said she wanted to meet her cousin."
"The old lady didn't have much time left. No one knew how long she could live. My family sent me out to look for her and fulfill one of my grandmother's wishes. I wanted her to leave peacefully without any regrets." Qin Wushuang lied without blinking.
His grandmother has been dead for many years.
"You are a good boy, you are filial. Your grandma loves you well."
"This young man is quite good, and his family is quite filial. Grandma, how old are you? Do you have a wife?"
"Uh." Qin Wushuang was stunned.
"Grandma has quite a few resources. Just tell me what you like and I'll introduce you to them. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
"Take a look at this." The old lady took out a stack of cards from her arms, picked out the one she was most satisfied with and handed it to Qin Wushuang.
Looking down, I saw that Master Qin was disheveled in the wind.
My name is Keke, I'm 168cm tall and weigh 98kg. I'm a professional flight attendant and can fly anywhere in the country...
There is also a series of more detailed introductions below, including how much money, several projects, etc.
Grass!
Is this an introduction to a partner? Or an introduction to a service?
If you can't read, just stay out of it and don't try to be a matchmaker. What kind of thing is that?
"Grandma, I have a partner now, so I won't bother you worrying about me anymore."
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Qin Wushuang turned around and left.
"Young man, give me your contact information. I'll let the girl contact you." The old lady shouted at the top of her voice.
Qin Wushuang walked faster without looking back.
He walked with the wind blowing.
These old men and women are really patient. They sit together and chat from lunch onwards until the evening before going home.
Nothing else: Go back and cook.
I would go visit friends after dinner and go home to sleep around nine o'clock. This cycle repeated day after day until one day I could no longer get up.
The old man, with his hands behind his back and a stool in his hand, walked back to his home step by step. He took out the key and opened the door, and saw a man looking at him with a smile.
"Young man, why are you in my house?"
"You look so handsome and good-looking, are you a thief?"
"Young people can do whatever they want, but they must not do anything illegal, or they will ruin their future and regret it for the rest of their lives."
“The children will be affected in the future, they won’t be able to pass the civil service exam and won’t be able to get a job.” The old man knows a lot and every word he says makes sense.
"Old man, I'm not here to steal anything, but to find you." This person was Qin Wushuang.
"Looking for me?" The old man pointed at himself.
"right!"
"What do you want from me? I'm just an old man from the countryside. I have no money, no skills, and I can't even read a single word." The old man said self-deprecatingly.
"Fang Shanyue, how long are you going to keep pretending?" Qin Wushuang pointed it out directly.
"Fang Shanyue? The person you asked about this afternoon."
"Exactly."
"It's not me. My last name is Li Daniu. You've got the wrong person." The old man waved his hand and hung the key to the front door on a nail on the side of the doorway.
"You are it, no need to pretend." Qin Wushuang said firmly.
"Are you out of your mind, kid? I've told you several times that you've got the wrong person." The old man walked around Qin Wushuang and went to the kitchen.
"Uncle, I have no ill intentions and will not hurt you." Qin Wushuang explained.
"The reason I came here is because your father asked me to come."
The old man paused slightly and then walked forward, as if he hadn't heard anything.
"You deny your identity, but I'm sure you're not the wrong person."
"When I first mentioned Fang Shanyue's name at the village entrance, I observed everyone."
"Although your expression is very natural, it is still different from others. That flash of surprise is gone very quickly."
"If I hadn't caught it in time, I wouldn't have found it."
"Just based on this point, isn't it a bit too arbitrary for you to think that I am Fang Shanyue?" The old man paused at the kitchen door.
"Of course not. And the speed with which you denied it, whether it was Fang Shanyue or the name of the village, was almost without a second thought. It's obvious that you're trying hard to cover up something."
"No, I was born and raised here for decades, and I know it very well. I am even very familiar with every tree and blade of grass. If it is there, it is there, and if it is not there, it is not there. It is reasonable for me to answer quickly." The old man just refused to admit it, no matter what he said.
Qin Wushuang's next words completely broke his defense.
"Your father is dead."
"Your father just died. How can you speak so harshly and curse at others, young man?" The old man was so angry that he picked up a broom and walked over, determined to hit Qin Wushuang twice.
"I'm telling the truth and don't mean to insult you. Your father did die not long ago." Qin Wushuang looked serious and sincere.
The old man stood there in a daze, his mouth open, not knowing what to say, his eyes red.
"The old man's only concern is you. He said he owes you a lot."
"Before he died, he instructed two things."
The old man sighed and said, "Come with me into the house."
"Thanks."
When they got into the house, the old man wanted to make tea to entertain them, but Qin Wushuang quickly stopped him.
"Uncle, stop working, I'm not thirsty."
"Okay." The old man sat on the worn sofa, and it was obvious that he had lived there for quite some time. Looking around, he could not say that his house was bare, but it was a little better than those in the five-guarantee households.
Life is not going well.
"My father..." the old man mentioned it himself.
"The old man passed away without suffering or pain. He died of old age and passed away in his sleep."
"That's good. Where is my father's body?" asked the old man.
"His body was buried by the people above and it has been properly handled. You don't have to worry." Although Qin Wushuang did not see how the body was buried, Tianzi No. 1 would not do anything to a dead person. Don't forget that they belong to the country's secret department and have a man-made bottom line and will not do anything reckless.
"How did you and my dad meet?"
"What a coincidence, I'm his cellmate." Qin Wushuang smiled.
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