"Yes!" Xiaopang nodded heavily. "The things that the Xu family took away have been brought back to them. Cao Erniang, the old woman, even cried! My aunt and my mother said that many people saw it."

Shen Zhihuan frowned.

In the original owner's memory, Xu Laigui was a good person.

He is not the same kind of person as his father Xu Youcai at all.

Xu Youcai's act of committing suicide really brought disaster to his two sons.

Not to mention that he lost his job at the machinery factory.

The wife ran away! "Sister Huan, when I came here just now, I saw that old woman Wang Chunmei was beating Xu Jiaojiao." Xiaopang glanced at the wall between the main and second houses of the Su family, and whispered in Shen Zhihuan's ear.

Shen Zhihuan glanced in the direction of the courtyard wall, and pricked up his ears to listen again, "You must have seen it wrongly, there is no sound."

There were two performances in the morning, but they ended before noon!

It was quiet afterwards.

"I pinched it with my hands, pinched this..." Xiaopang pointed at his own barrel-shaped waist, "I saw it clearly."

“…”

Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Sometimes she even suspected that Wang Chunmei had a serious tendency to abuse others.

How could a mentally healthy person hit or curse at others at every turn? !

"Don't talk about them. Didn't you say that the goat milk fruits on the hillside are ripe? Let's go pick them." Shen Zhihuan rubbed the chubby little boy's soft face.

Soft and smooth.

It's also very bouncy.

This feeling...

It’s absolutely amazing!

"Yeah!" Xiaopang nodded happily.

He took a sneak peek when he passed by on his way to school a few days ago, and the goat milk fruits in the valley were already turning red.

Fearing that he might be seen, he deliberately broke off some branches to block it.

Just waiting for Su Ziyu to be gone...

Shen Zhihuan went to the kitchen to find a small colander and went out with Xiaopang.

Worried about being seen by others, Xiaopang took Shen Zhihuan through a small path through the woods to the valley.

The original owner was in poor health and basically never left the house, let alone strolling in the mountains.

Although Shen Zhihuan had climbed the mountain several times, it was only limited to the big mountain behind the Shen family's home.

Shen Zhihuan had never been to the mountain at the entrance of the village.

If it weren't for Xiaopang lifting up the dead branches one by one that were used to cover the goat milk fruit...

Shen Zhihuan didn't even notice the red goat milk fruit underneath.

After moving the last dead branch that was blocking the view, Xiaopang swiftly picked a few goat milk fruits and handed them to Shen Zhihuan, "Sister Huan, here you go."

Shen Zhihuan rubbed it on his clothes and stuffed one into his mouth.

Six parts sweet, four parts sour.

Sweet and sour.

If you like sweet and sour taste, this is delicious.

But for Shen Zhihuan, who only likes to eat pure sweet fruits, the taste is really not very delicious.

"Sister Huan, is it delicious?" The chubby boy looked at Shen Zhihuan eagerly.

"It's delicious." Shen Zhihuan swallowed it with gritted teeth.

"Sister Huan, if it's delicious, eat more. I'll help you pick it." When Xiaopang heard Shen Zhihuan say it was delicious, he was so happy that he almost jumped up.

"Okay." Shen Zhihuan forced a smile.

"Sister Huan, please eat it!" Little Fatty urged Shen Zhihuan, who was picking the fruits and pinching a few goat milk fruits but didn't dare to put them in her mouth.

Shen Zhihuan couldn't resist Xiaopang's eager look and stuffed another one into his mouth.

"Sister Huan, is it delicious?"

God knows how much self-control she had to use not to vomit in front of the little one.

In order not to spoil the fun of the little guy, Shen Zhihuan swallowed several of them without changing his expression. Su Ziyu, who didn't know that his young wife had been kidnapped, helped his father deal with the affairs of the brigade, and went to the agency store to buy some snacks that his young wife liked before going home.

But after taking a few steps, he realized someone was following him closely.

He pretended to bend down to tie his shoe and glanced behind him.

Gao Xiuxiu's...

Although Su Ziyu seldom came back, he could still recognize most of the people in the village.

Even if I can't remember some of their names, I can roughly guess which family they are from.

Gao Xiuxiu's...

You can figure out why you want to find him even with your toes.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Su Ziyu didn't want to meddle in other people's business. The key point was that this was really nothing to worry about.

He strode home, oblivious to the increasingly rapid footsteps behind him.

Seeing the big lock hanging on the door, Su Ziyu frowned slightly.

He had just taken the key out of his pocket and opened the door when the footsteps that followed him stopped at the gate of his yard.

"Zi...Yu...Brother..." Wu Honghong was walking so fast that she was breathing heavily while speaking.

A faint blush appeared on the dark yellow face, not sure if it was because of shyness or excitement. However, because the skin was too dark, the blush could be ignored.

"Don't call me brother, I don't know you well." Su Ziyu frowned and looked at the person who came, the impatience in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"I know my mother did something wrong..." Wu Honghong twisted the corner of her clothes with a red face and thick neck, her heart beating wildly like a drum.

It was the first time she saw him so closely.

She could even smell the faint scent of soap on him.

"I can't help your mother." Su Ziyu said as he was about to close the door.

He also learned about the affair between Widow Gao, Wang Tiezhu and Xu Youcai by chance.

But he never expected that Widow Gao actually had an affair with Wu Daqing, Zhao Youtian and Wang Laizi.

This is no longer a question of work style or not.

This is sheer moral corruption.

"Brother Ziyu, I beg you, please save my mother. She is so old, how can she endure that kind of suffering! Brother Ziyu..." Seeing that Su Ziyu was about to close the door, Wu Honghong became anxious and knelt down with a plop.

Su Ziyu frowned.

What he hates most is this kind of shameless people.

Just as he was about to force the door shut, he heard Xiaopang's excited voice coming from the corner: "Sister Huan, I'll take you there some other time when Su Ziyu is not around..."

"Where are you planning to take my wife while I'm away?" Su Ziyu strode over.

He knew that this little bastard was still harboring evil intentions.

I would just hang around his house whenever I wanted.

He was at home, and this little bastard ran away after just one glance.

When Xiaopang heard Su Ziyu's voice, he ran away with his short legs.

Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but chuckle as he watched Xiaopang dash into the woods not far away.

"This little fat boy runs so fast!" Su Ziyu reached out and took the colander from his young wife's hand.

"Didn't Dad ask you to help with the accounts? Why are you back so early..."

When Shen Zhihuan turned around, he saw Wu Honghong kneeling at the gate of the courtyard. The latter stood up in panic and quickly disappeared in front of the two of them.

He looked like a guilty thief.

She raised her eyes and looked at Su Ziyu.

"She came to me and begged me to rescue her mother." Su Ziyu hurriedly explained.

Shen Zhihuan looked meaningfully in the direction where Wu Honghong disappeared...