"Baihebi Gang, Wang Juan and the others bought a house there, but the strange thing is that An Qing's medicine shop has not been resold."
Zhang Xuan followed Ji Xuan's gaze and said nonchalantly: "Where do you think they got the money?"
"Where did this window grille master come from? I think he and the portrait craftsmanship should come from the same family."
Fang Wu also interjected.
The two asked one question after another, and Ji Xuan didn't know which one to answer.
He just followed Zhang Xuan silently. Zhang Xuan didn't care and just concentrated on walking.
Both of them were not very fast, just enough for Fang Wu to follow comfortably.
As Fang Wu followed, he heard Ji Xuan say: "On Baihebi Hill, did this Wang Juan live in Xihe Village before? Did she have a child?"
"Yes, that child is six years old, and this Wang Juan is still a widow." Fang Wu said while looking at the household registration book he took from Zhang Xuan.
"Widow?" Ji Xuan muttered. Something suddenly flashed through his mind, but he didn't catch it.
"How many years have you been a widow?" Suddenly, Ji Xuan went to pull Zhang Xuan out of habit and said.
I saw that Zhang Xuan had already found two stones, placed them on the broken arm on the mountain road, and went up first.
But you continue to walk up, stand aside, and help them when they are ready to go up.
The road is not wide, so be careful when walking on it.
When Ji Xuan saw this road, she temporarily suppressed her doubts and kicked away some small stones on the mountain road.
Then he turned sideways, stood on Fang Wu's left side and said, "You go first, go inside, I will be outside to prevent you from accidentally falling."
Fang Wu felt a little embarrassed, but when he remembered that Ji Xuan seemed to have been taking care of him, he agreed.
"It should be." Ji Xuan seemed to see Fang Wu's apology and said hurriedly.
Just as Fang Wu was about to say something, he suddenly felt his cell phone loosen up.
Looking again, he found that the thing in his hand had been taken out by Ji Xuan.
Ji Xuan said: "If anything happens, don't you even have a helping hand?"
Fang Wu licked his mouth, finally said thank you, lowered his head and stepped on the stone.
When he was on his heels, he accidentally took Ji Xuan's arm and stood firmly on the big rock where Zhang Xuan was standing.
Ji Xuan stepped over carefully and stood on another rock not far from the two of them.
However, before I could step on it firmly, I heard a stinging sound.
Ji Xuan shook subconsciously.
Fortunately, Zhang Xuan pulled it inside, and Ji Xuan stood firm to take a look.
Only then did I realize that one side of the stone under my feet was missing an edge, while the other end was still embedded in the mountain.
Several people looked at the stone and breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that there was no danger, Zhang Xuan went forward.
In this way, Zhang Xuan walked in the front, Ji Xuan walked in the end, sandwiching Fang Wu in the middle, and slowly groped his way up step by step.
Zhang Xuan had a portrait of a big man rolled out in his hand, and Ji Xuan held the window grilles and household registration book in his hands, and they went up step by step.
At this hour, the mountains are quiet, and from time to time you can hear the sounds of animal activity.
Even though it is steep, traces of activity can indeed be seen on this road, but I don't know if they were left by them before.
The three of them slowly went up, getting steeper and steeper as they went up. Fang Wu's hand clasped Ji Xuan's hand gradually getting tighter and tighter.
"What are you three doing? How can you go up the mountain from here without fear of falling to death?" At some point, a gray-haired aunt stood under a tree not far away and stopped the three of them.
As the aunt said this, she walked over holding on to the roots of the tree.
When Fang Wu got closer, he saw that the aunt was holding a few root vegetables in her hand.
This month, there are not many vegetables on this land, but they are still tender.
"Our business, uh, Grandma Li, is like this. I went down the mountain from here before and wanted to see if I could go up. I was investigating a case." Zhang Xuan frowned and saw the person coming clearly.
His mouth was a little more polite.
"Zhang Wazi? You can't go up the mountain like this to investigate a case. This person? Can you unfold it and let me see?" Grandma Li came over and saw the portrait of the big man in Zhang Xuan's hand with his head turned outward.
"Do you know Grandma Li?" Zhang Xuan slowly unfolded the portrait and turned sideways so that Grandma Li could see it more clearly.
"This man? Don't go up the mountain. Go deeper into my residence. He should have been there. This man's surname seems to be Xu."
"Isn't your surname Xu?" Zhang Xuan nodded.
"Old man Xu, he has some dealings with Widow Wang in our village. Are you looking for him? Why not go to Widow Wang's house deep in the village and ask. It seems she hasn't been here for a few days."
Grandma Li looked at the portrait again and said after a while.
"Widow Wang? Is her name Wang Juan? Does she have a six-year-old child?"
Ji Xuan said hurriedly.
"Wang Juan? Is that your name? My old lady can't remember clearly, but the boy in front of her should be about five or six years old," grandma said.
"You're such a smart girl, don't bring trouble to others." Grandma said, seeing Fang Wu, she pulled Fang Wu behind her and gently pushed Zhang Xuandao.
"Grandma, I'm good now." Zhang Xuan said bluntly. He still remembered the fights he had with his grandma's children when he was a child.
"Oh, we Zhang Xuan are so good. Come on, follow me to where I am. You can't follow me up the mountain." Grandma said and used her strength to pull Zhang Xuan down.
Grandma's old body was so strong that Zhang Xuan had to move along with her a few times.
It was hard to stand firm.
Then I heard Fang Wu say: "Why don't we send grandma back first? It's getting darker and darker."
"Okay. You little girl, come back and sit with me, but you can't go up the mountain like this again. Do you hear me?"
Grandma said, while pulling up Fang Wu's hand and patting her palm, she also pulled a few people down.
The few people had no choice but to crawl several miles after being afraid of climbing for more than half an hour, so they had no choice but to follow grandma to the village...
In the cool night, after the three of them made some sweet promises to grandma, grandma believed them and let them leave in the middle of the night.
As for Wang Juan and the others, they didn't see that there was no one in the house behind Grandma's house, and it was a relatively remote place to live, but it wasn't as remote as Dahan's house, at least there were three or five families living not far away.
They asked carefully and found that Wang Juan's reputation was not good, and three or five households were making irresponsible remarks about her.
It is said that this Wang Juan knew Xu Daqiao, and the two had a very close relationship.
He also said that he was unwilling to deal with Wang Juan, and even the younger members of his family were taught not to play with Wang Juan's children.
The neighbors finally made it clear that the child was An Qing's.
However, the aunt of one household said that Wang Juan's house was for sale and she didn't know if she had bought it, so the three of them had to go to Yaxing again when they left.
Even though it was late at night, Ya Xing did not scold him...
Happy Labor Day.
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