Moreover, it is a harmonious relationship that goes beyond ordinary family affection.
"Mom, don't cry, it's okay!" Zeng Wangcai forced a smile to comfort his mother, "Xiuzhi is so capable, she will be fine. I will go to the factory to look for her tomorrow."
"What do you mean tomorrow? Why don't you go now? I'll go with you. No, we'll all go!" Chen Yumei was anxious and didn't consider anything else.
"Mom, where can we find her now? Most of the workers in the factory are not at work, and we can't find anyone even if we ask." Zeng Wangcai tried his best to persuade his mother to go in and have a rest. He knew that no one at home would be able to sleep tonight.
For this reason, Zeng Wangcai asked Xiaobao to accompany his two younger brothers, and he returned to the house in the front yard alone. Looking at the house that was tidied neatly by Zhang Xiuzhi and smelling the scent of Zhang Xiuzhi still lingering on the bedding, he scratched his hair and lay down dejectedly.
what to do?
He subconsciously immersed his mind and entered the space, trying to find the answer from his biggest trump card.
Yan Bugui, who heard everything, returned to the bedside, and the crying of Chen Yumei and others could not be shaken off his ears.
He even began to think about what would happen if Zhang Xiuzhi really died because of his concealment, and the scene of a funeral in the courtyard at that time.
Thinking of this, Yan Bugui could no longer sit still and scratched his head, trying to find a solution.
After thinking for a while, he finally came up with a solution.
He suddenly had an idea and thought of a way to solve the problem without exposing himself.
Thinking of this idea, he slapped himself in the face: "Stupid, Yan Bugui, you are so stupid, why didn't you think of this idea......"
The third aunt was startled, and then she saw her husband take out a flashlight with changed batteries, turn it on, and find paper and pen to write.
That’s right, the solution Yan Bugui came up with was to write an anonymous letter with his left hand so that Zeng Wangcai wouldn’t be able to see it.
At this moment, Yan Bugui no longer cared whether this method was safe or not.
After writing the address and looking at the crooked words on it, Yan Bugui felt much better. Without any delay, he quietly went out and touched Zeng Wangcai's door.
At this time, Zeng Wangcai was searching everywhere in the port space like crazy.
This time, he actually found something different. There was a new ship at the port. It was not a cruise ship, nor a cargo ship, but a 052D of the navy...
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