Chapter 492

Zhang Ke's sleep was very light. Zhang Ke asked his uncle, "do you really have a house number here?"

"Now that you're here, try to find it." Zhang Zhifei touched his forehead. The place where they stood was a small miscellaneous yard collecting waste by the side of the road. At the east of the yard, there was a toilet facing the road. Only a low wall made of reeds blocked it, and a big hole was pulled out in the middle.

Today is not a weekend - even on weekends, migrant workers rarely have a rest day - when they come in, they don't see anyone. There are several children chasing after them. Some mothers-in-law or parents who follow migrant workers do some chores in front of their rented houses. When they see Zhang Zhifei and Zhang Ke in fresh clothes, they stop to look at them.

Zhang Yi must have lived with the girl for a short time, or there was not much communication between the migrant workers who rented here. After asking several people, they didn't know where Zhang Yi lived. In order to find out the common dialect with dialect accent, it was a headache.

Zhang Ke and his uncle wanted to give up. They heard Zhang Yi's voice shouting in a corner, "don't you let you touch the water? How can you touch the water on such a cold day? Put your clothes here. I'll wash them when I come back from the middle shift at night."

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