"Shi Sheng, what are you doing? Take it back quickly. It's just a number. There's no need to... "

Just then, Song Hui has put the money away, "Pei Pei, that's when we are filial piety to our elders. It's not as strange as you said. It's for a phone number, isn't it, Pei Pei."

Shi Sheng's sarcastic outline of the lower lip, however, did not let her see his dislike, nodded, "yes."

She left directly.

Song Hui was going to send her, but the man pulled her to give the money back to Shi Sheng. All her energy was used to compete with the man. Where can she send her? She just raised her head and said in a high voice: "come to play when you have time, remember to bring me a bag."

When Sheng didn't answer, he pulled the door directly.

Throw the shoe cover into the garbage can on the corridor, close the collar of the coat, and then walk out of the residential building.

In the afternoon, she went to the homes of two aunts, but she didn't know anything about that year.

At the end of the day, Shi Sheng asked for several phone numbers, all of which were friends of his parents.

……

Shi Sheng didn't stay in Juan for a few days before she left. She didn't dare to stay in one place for too long. She just overheard that her father had a friend in Linjiang, so she planned to visit him.

She also knew her father's friend. She often came to her home before the accident and hugged her. She called him uncle Yin. Later, when her father died, her mother was seriously injured and hospitalized. He also helped her a lot. He didn't get in touch until he went to the United States.

Yiqiao is also in Linjiang. She gives her things. She can rest assured.

In the afternoon of Linjiang, Shisheng found a place to live, and then went to Uncle Yin's shop.

It's an antique shop. Shi Sheng wandered outside for a while, then sat down in a snack bar next door.

At this time is not the point to eat, there is no one in the shop, the boss and his wife are busy cleaning onions.

Shi Sheng ordered bowl noodles and said to the landlady, "how long has the antique shop next door been open?"

"It's been seven or eight years. When we came here, he was already open."

"How's the boss? I have a friend who wants to buy some antiques for his family's elders, but he doesn't know how to buy them. He's afraid he'll be trapped. " She wants to store Xiaoyin in Uncle Yin first, and then let Yiqiao find a chance to take it.

She doesn't dare to meet Yi Qiao directly now. If Mo Beiting sees her, she will fall into the trap.

But after all, uncle Yin and I haven't seen each other for many years. Her heart will change. She'd better be cautious and explore her character.

"Then you're looking for the right person. The owner of the shop next door is very good. It's his character that has been doing business for so many years. He doesn't cheat people“

Shi Sheng lingered on the street for three days before calling each other. They met at a nearby tea restaurant.

Uncle Yin is still in memory.

The appearance is honest, smile up the eye almost did not have, "grew up, also grew up beautiful."

"Uncle Yin, you haven't changed at all. You are still so young after so many years."

"This mouth is more and more deceptive."

After ordering a few special snacks in Linjiang, Yin Zhiyuan warmly called her, "have a taste. You've been in the United States for so many years. It's hard for you to come back. You're so greedy."

Shisheng doesn't have much appetite, but looking at Uncle Yin's expectant gaze at her, he warms up and takes a few mouthfuls.

After a while, Yin Zhiyuan hesitated and asked, "your mother..."

"My mother has passed away."

“……”

Yin Zhiyuan's eyes were a little red, but he didn't say anything after all. He just hung his head and nodded.

Shi Sheng put down his chopsticks and sat up straight. "Uncle Yin, actually, I want to ask you for help when I come back this time."

"You said, I have been friends with your parents for many years, so it's right to take care of you. I don't want to help you."

"Have you seen this?" She gave him the seal: "it used to be a necklace. It seems to be my mother's thing."

Yin Zhiyuan took it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while. "I haven't seen it."

Shi Sheng dropped his eyelashes disappointedly. "Please keep this for me for a few days. I'll let a friend come and get it. It's Shen."

"Good."

When she comes out of the tea restaurant, Sheng puts on her mask and hat and looks left and right to make sure that no one is following her. Then she goes to her hotel.

She lives in a very humble place, not so much a hotel as a short-term low rent house.

Lying in bed, the quilt exudes the smell of not seeing the sun all the year round. Shisheng stares at the light bulb on his head and narrows his eyes slightly. His mind is gradually in a trance.

She was at a loss about the future, and she didn't dare to turn on the machine or walk outside openly. Juan was OK. In Linjiang, she almost wore a mask and hat when she went out these days. Fortunately, it was cold, and no one doubted anything.