Worried that the Yuan family might become desperate and harm Huang Zhiqiu and his daughter, Shao Lin specially sent people to monitor Yuan Jia's movements 24 hours a day.

When Shao Lin learned that Yuan Jia had returned to Anshi at this critical juncture, the first person he thought of was Huang Zhiqiu.

Immediately, he personally arranged for two bodyguards to fly to Anshi to secretly protect Huang Zhiqiu's safety.

After arranging this matter, Shao Lin found Liang Kuan again and asked whether the results of the paternity test were out.

Liang Kuan explained: "In order to ensure that there are no mistakes, I have specially found an authoritative expert in this field to do the test personally. The results will take a little longer, but should be available by tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

Hearing this, Shao Lin had no choice but to continue waiting patiently.

After Grandpa Luo finished his lunch, Ling Chunhua returned to the courtyard, set the alarm clock, lay down on the bed and took a nap.

Ling Chunhua takes a nap at this time every day. She has developed a biological clock and falls asleep after lying down for a few minutes.

However, Xie Jinghuai who was lying next to him was not used to his bed and couldn't fall asleep after lying there for a long time, so he simply climbed over with the ladder.

The sun was scorching, and the flowers and plants in the yard were curled up by the sun.

Daguai and Erguai were sleeping in the shade. When they heard the noise, they looked up and recognized Xie Jinghuai, then they lazily turned over and continued to sleep.

The same went for a few big white geese, who were huddled in the shade of the small pond and taking a nap, ignoring Xie Jinghuai's attempt to climb over the wall.

Xie Jinghuai did not just enter the house casually, but found where Ling Chunhua lived through the window.

Through the open window, he saw Ling Chunhua lying on the bed in her floral dress, with an old sheet folded into the shape of a tofu block draped over her belly. Her head, hands, and legs, as tender as lotus roots, were exposed outside, and she was sleeping soundly.

Xie Jinghuai was lost in thought until he was awakened by a knock on the gate behind him.

It’s Ling Jiang who’s back.

There were steps inside and outside the courtyard, as well as a high threshold. The cart was heavy and Yun Mo and Ling Chunhua could not push it out alone, so after the two brothers of the Ling family were done, one of them would go home and help push the cart to the street.

Ling Jiang was a little surprised when he saw that the person who opened the door was Xie Jinghuai.

"Thank you, Master. Are you coming to play?"

Xie Jinghuai subconsciously explained: "Uncle Ling, Sister Momo and my mother went to the provincial capital to play, and asked me to help Chunhua set up a stall to sell ice jelly and milk tea."

"Oh, so that's how it is. Master Xie, let's go inside and talk. It's hot outside."

"Um."

After entering the door, Ling Jiang saw a ladder leaning against the wall. He didn't think much about it and thought it was just the children's fun.

It was still early, so Ling Jiang prepared a guest room for Xie Jinghuai to take a nap. Then he went to take a look at his daughter's room, and then returned to his own room for a nap.

It was hot, so Ling Jiang laid out the cool bamboo mat woven by Huang Zhiqiu for Xie Jinghuai.

It was magical to say the least. Xie Jinghuai lay on the mat that gave off a faint bamboo fragrance and fell asleep quickly.

He didn't know how long it had been before he was awakened by a bell-like laughter.

"Dad, is it delicious?"

"Mm, it's delicious, Chunhua, how come you are so good? You have only been selling for the first time, but your skills have improved by leaps and bounds. You will definitely be as successful as your aunt in the future."

"Dad, I want to make a lot of money, and then I'll buy you a motorcycle!"

"Okay, then I'm waiting for the motorcycle that my Chunhua bought."

Xie Jinghuai subconsciously walked to the window, wanting to see what the father and daughter were doing, but he was seen by Ling Jiang as soon as he reached the window.

"Master Xie, are you awake? Come out and eat some watermelon. It's chilled and tastes sweet and cool."

"Uncle Ling."

Seeing Xie Jinghuai coming out of the guest room, Ling Chunhua opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Why are you in our house?"

"It was too hot over there, so I came over here."

Ling Jiang looked at him with a smile, "Master Xie, after you finish eating the watermelon, I will help you push the cart to the snack street. When you are done selling, you can come directly to the commercial street to find me. I will be at the shop."

"Um."

Xie Jinghuai swallowed the watermelon in his mouth, "Uncle Ling, don't worry, I will take good care of Chunhua."

"Haha, okay."

After eating the watermelon, Xie Jinghuai returned the ladder to the next door and made a phone call.

When he came back, Ling Jiang found the spare sun-protective clothing and sun hat at home and handed them to him.

"This is a sun protection jacket made by Aunt Chunhua. It is cool and breathable. Wear it to prevent your skin from getting sunburned."

"Thank you, Uncle Ling."

Ling Jiang found the same size for Xie Jinghuai as Yun Mo's. It was a little too big, but still barely wearable.

After helping the two people push the cart to the entrance of the snack street, Ling Jiang left, and the two people had to do the rest by themselves.

This was the first time Xie Jinghuai did this, and the cart was particularly eye-catching, attracting the stares of passers-by, which made Xie Jinghuai very uncomfortable.

He tried to pull his sun hat down to cover his face while pushing the cart toward the alley behind the snack street, where there was a row of camphor trees.

Ling Chunhua anxiously grabbed his clothes and said, "You've gone the wrong way. You should go into the snack street. There are many people there."

"I'm your elder, I have the final say, just follow me closely. If you get lost, I won't look for you."

Ling Chunhua puffed her face in frustration, "My aunt and I went there to sell yesterday, and there were so many people inside that we were able to sell out in no time."

Xie Jinghuai ignored her and continued pushing the cart towards the camphor tree.

Ling Chunhua couldn't persuade him, so she had to follow him sullenly.

The canopy of the camphor tree is particularly dense, casting large patches of shade. Many elderly people sit under the tree to enjoy the cool air and play chess.

Xie Jinghuai pushed the cart to a random tree, then leaned against the trunk of the camphor tree and took off his sun hat to fan himself.

Ling Chunhua looked to the left and then to the right, and saw a group of old men and women with white hair and lost teeth. There was no way they would buy her ice jelly and milk tea.

Xie Jinghuai took a breath and looked at Ling Chunhua's angry look, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Just wait, someone will come to buy it soon."

Ling Chunhua didn't believe his nonsense. She took out a small wooden stool and sat on it, holding her chin with her hands and sulking.

Xie Jinghuai stepped forward and kicked the small wooden stool under her buttocks, "Do you know how to respect the elderly and love the young? Are you disrespecting your elders when you have a stool?"

Ling Chunhua turned her body sideways angrily and faced him with the back of her hairy head.

Xie Jinghuai felt itchy and flicked her head, but Ling Chunhua didn't react.

He is not a big man, but he has a big temper.

Xie Jinghuai sneered secretly, then folded his arms and leaned against the camphor tree with his eyes closed to rest, with no intention of coaxing anyone.

"Brother Huai!"

After a while, several teenagers who looked to be the same age as Xie Jinghuai but not as tall or handsome as Xie Jinghuai surrounded Xie Jinghuai and the cart with laughter.

Ling Chunhua was very small, and sitting on a small wooden stool, she looked like a small mushroom, and was almost stepped on.

When Xie Jinghuai saw this, he immediately shouted angrily: "Everyone, stand still and line up!"

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