Chapter 171 A Little Sister Falls from the Sky
Of course, these are not things that Li Yuanlang is concerned about. What he is worried about now is Shui Ming Township.
The snow outside is still falling, and the sky is dark and there is no sign of a slight sunshine. The only road leading to Shuiming Township in Ganping County has been covered with heavy snow and vehicles cannot pass through.
Li Yuanlang, who was trapped in the county town, was anxious but could not do anything. The county town was hundreds of miles away from Shuiming Township, so he could not walk back with his legs.
He always kept in touch with Zhang Guorui and could only drive back after the snow stopped and the transportation department cleared the snow.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Yuanlong went to a nursing home. His father Li Yizhao was in very good condition, with a rosy face and a full spirit. Here he received special care, mainly because Li Yuanlong gave red envelopes to the nursing staff. He was rich and easy to do business. The nursing staff was very dedicated to his father.
Li Yizhao was still confused and said a lot of words to Li Yuanlang, and only then did Li Yuanlang understand that his father was asking for his photo album at home, and he had to look around when he had nothing to do.
Li Yuanlang couldn't resist his father's wish and braved the snow to rush to his father's house. On the way, he called Su Fangwan. He thought that Su Fangwan was living in his father's house. If he didn't go to work today, it would be bad if he rushed in.
Fortunately, Su Fangwan was at work and there was no one at home, so Li Yuanlang felt relieved. When he walked to the gate of the community, he suddenly saw two figures placing at the gate.
Two down jackets of different colors, one tall and one short, one black and one red, are particularly eye-catching in the wind and snow.
Li Yuanlang saw his back and looked familiar, and couldn't help but walk forward and see that it was the little couple Wang Song and Qingrou who took him to the car yesterday.
"Such a coincidence, are you waiting for someone here or looking for someone?" Li Yuanlang took the initiative to come forward and greet Wang Songqingrou.
"Hello, kind-hearted person." Wang Song wanted to take off his gloves and shake Li Yuanlang's hand, but was stopped by Li Yuanlang's joke and said, "Forget it, it's too cold, and whenever his hands are exposed, they are frozen into popsicles."
Qing Rou took Wang Song's arm, looked at Li Yuanlang and asked, "Good man, do you live here?"
"I used to live here, but now my dad's house is here. You see, it's that place." Li Yuanlang raised his hand and pointed to a gray building not far away. It was a seven-story staircase. His dad's house lives on the second floor.
"Oh." Qing Rou nodded and said, "I heard from people that it turned out to be Yushui Hutong. I don't know if it is accurate or not, so I came over and took a look and it turned out to be a tall building, without any shadow of the Hutong."
Judging from Qingrou's meaning, it seemed that the two of them were here to find Yushui Hutong, not to find someone, so they said, "It's too cold outside and it's snowing. If you don't dislike it, go to my dad's house and have a cup of hot tea to warm up. I'm a local from Ganping, and I'll help you analyze and see if you can have some clues."
"Then I'll bother you. I'm always sorry. If there is an elderly person at home, I'll buy some fruits and nutritional supplements for the elderly." Wang Song said as he was about to go to the supermarket next to Qingrou, but was stopped by Li Yuanlang and told them that his father was not at home and was in a nursing home. There was no one at home at this time.
These two men could not resist Li Yuanlang's insistence, so they had to give up and followed Li Yuanlang to his father's house.
Su Fangwan cleaned the house in an orderly manner. Her father was still in the hospital. She ran away from both sides but did not forget to clean the house. She looked like a very clean girl.
As soon as he came in, the room emitted a pleasant aroma. Wang Song, a man who didn't care, was a girl, and was naturally sensitive. He couldn't help but say, "A kind-hearted person, are there still women living here?"
"Oh?" Li Yuanlang touched his head and didn't know how to respond. He simply laughed and invited the two to sit on the sofa in the living room. He went to boil water to prepare tea.
"Can you visit?" Qing Rou couldn't sit still, and walked to the kitchen with her little hands on her back and asked Li Yuanlang who was boiling water.
"Yes, just visit it." Li Yuanlang said indifferently.
Just now, the phone rang. It was Jin Sheng who called him and told him about Fang Yukun's opinions on the handling of the letter of complaint.
Surprisingly, Fang Yukun questioned the authenticity of the report letter and asked Wang Zumin to find out the truth, especially to find the reporter. As for those dozen people, Fang Yukun's opinion is to deal with it in a low-key manner.
When I think about it, I understand that Fang Yukun has his own difficulties. If there are more than a dozen deputy-level cadres in the department, if there are problems, he, the county party secretary, will not say that his face is disgraceful. If all of them are dismissed and investigated, who will fill the vacancy and will affect normal work, it will be a headache.
His so-called low-key handling is to ask these people to take the initiative to explain the problem within the specified time and refund the ill-gotten gain. As for the results of the handling, according to the actual situation, a warning or demerit will be taken, and the dismissal will be removed.
Jin Sheng was not convinced. He and Li Yuanlang had the same idea. He would investigate any mistakes and punish them for violations. Fang Yukun was in a broad range of incoming and leaving, which was equivalent to being mixed with the unhealthy trend of accepting bribes, which was contrary to the spirit of raising anti-corruption and promoting integrity.
However, Fang Yukun is the top leader and has absolute right to speak. Jin Sheng has no other way except to complain.
Li Yuanlong was not in his position and did not do anything, so he could only persuade Kim Seung to hang up his phone.
The water boiled, and Li Yuanlong was busy making tea when he suddenly heard a "ah" sound coming from the bedroom. Ah" screamed in the woman, and her hands were trembling, and the water spilled all over the floor.
Before he could wipe the ground clean, Li Yuanlang hurried over and asked while running, "What's going on?"
Following the sound, he saw Wang Song standing stupidly in his room, while Qing Rou covered her mouth with her hands and stared at a photo on the table, staring at the boss with her eyes wide open, her face showing a look of surprise, and she was motionless.
It was a color photo, a family photo of Li Yuanlang when he was a child, with his parents, him and his long-lost young sister.
This is their only family photo. Since the younger sister disappeared, she has never taken it.
"Miss Qingrou, what's wrong with you?" Li Yuanlang came over and asked in confusion.
Wang Song also put his hands lightly on Qing Rou's shoulders and asked with concern: "Xiao Rou, what's going on? You scared me."
After a while, Qing Rou recovered. She did not answer Wang Song, but looked at Li Yuanlang carefully and looked at him from head to toe several times, which made Li Yuanlang look at him.
"You, are you called Li Yuanlang?" Qing Rou couldn't help but feel excited, and grabbed Li Yuanlang's arm with both hands, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
If outsiders encounter this situation, they must think that Qingrou is a crazy girl and should go to a mental hospital to take chlorpromazine.
Li Yuanlang didn't think so. He guessed that Qing Rou must have encountered some big discovery, but what did she discover?
"My name is Li Yuen Long, what's wrong?"
Qing Rou looked at Li Yuanlang's face carefully and asked excitedly: "Who is Li Yizhao Fan Yuqin?"
She asked questions and completely brought Li Yuanlang into the ditch. Mu Hehe said, "Li Yizhao is my father and Fan Yuqin is my mother. How do you know their names?"
"I, I..." Qing Rou's lips trembled, and her eyes suddenly had crystal tears, and she could no longer control her. She hugged Li Yuanlang, her head tightly against his chest, and she started crying.
Wang Song beside him also felt a lot when he saw this scene. He patted Qingrou's back with pain and sent comfort and sympathy.
The actions of this man and a woman completely made Li Yuanlang completely confused. What was the cause of this?
"Girl, don't cry for now, what's going on?"
"Brother..." After a long time, Qing Rou stopped crying and choked and said, "I am your sister Xiaohui, why, you don't recognize me anymore?"
Xiaohui! Are you really Xiaohui?
Li Yuanlang looked at Qing Rou's shoulders carefully, so as to find the shadow of the cute little girl with a braid more than 20 years ago.
I was just very disappointed. My sister was only three years old when she disappeared, and he was only ten years old. The remaining fragments in my memory had been worn down by time and had no impression at all.
"Brother," Qing Rou said emotionally: "I have this photo here too." She asked Wang Song to take the photos in her bag and compare them, which was no different from the family photo in his room.
Li Yuanlang had a complete enlightenment. There was such a magical thing in the world. His parents had been looking for so many years without any news. After a chance encounter, a warm invitation, he found his sister who had been separated for many years. Is it a coincidence or God's compassion?
"Xiaohui." Li Yuanlang hugged Qing Rou tightly again, and the brother and sister hugged each other. Qing Rou cried so hard that Li Yuanlang's nose was sore, and even Wang Song's eyes were wet.
This is where you can find it without any effort.
After a long time, Qingrou wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked, "Brother, how are you doing with your mother? And dad, why did he live in a nursing home?"
Speaking of my mother, Li Yuanlang sighed sadly: "Mom died of an acute illness in the fifth year of your disappearance due to excessive sadness. My father was hit by this and was unable to recover. He drank all day long to relieve his sorrows and destroyed his body. A few years ago, he had a sudden cerebral infarction and hemiplegia. I was busy with work and had no time to serve him, so..."
"Mom!" Qing Rou hugged the photo and cried in tears, and knelt down very formally and kowtowed three times. Li Yuanlang came over to help her, saying that after the snow stopped, he would take his sister to his mother's grave to take a look.
"Brother, take me to see my father, I want to see him." Qing Rou couldn't wait, and wanted to put on her wings and fly over.
"Okay, let's go now." His home is not too far from the nursing home, and it can be reached in about twenty minutes. Moreover, it is snowing now, so it is not safe to take a bus.
When the three of them left the house and walked towards the nursing home, Li Yuanlang asked about Qing Rou’s experience over the years.
It turned out that Qingrou was adopted by a family after she was separated. Later, when her adoptive father changed his job and moved to Beijing, she lived in Beijing with her adoptive parents. From elementary school, junior high school, and then to high school, she always had excellent academic performance. She was admitted to Qinghai University with high scores. After graduation, she went abroad for one year. After returning to China, she applied for the current multinational company and served as an executive.
By the way, she is now following her adoptive father’s surname, and her current name is: Ye Qingrou!
Chapter completed!