Zhang Wanlin quickly got dressed and left the hotel.
Caidie was waiting for him at the entrance of the hospital. She squatted down and looked lonely and helpless, which was really affectionate.
Zhang Wanlin walked by her side, she didn't even notice.
"What happened to your father?"
he asks.
Caidie just shook her head and looked at him blankly, "Hug me, can you?"
Zhang Wanlin hugged her in her arms, and she shrank into his arms as much as possible, like a girl deprived of her sense of security.
For a long time, the two of them maintained this posture until Caidie spoke her first sentence.
"Dad is not dead."
"Isn't that a good thing?"
"you're right?"
"what?"
"They abused Dad."
This made Zhang Wanlin stunned for a moment, and then she knew how she felt at the moment, "Don't think about that. The more you think about it, you will feel distressed."
"I have to think!"
Caidie's mood became extremely intense.
"Did you know that I asked Dad about the questions you asked me."
"He is the same as I said, and there is no such thing."
Zhang Wanlin looked puzzled, "Then why are you still suspicious?"
"Because he just denied it! That look, that tone, I knew he must be lying!"
The two were silent for a long time, and finally Zhang Wanlin said, "Let's go."
"Where to go?"
Caidie is puzzled.
"Resolve this matter."
The eldest uncle is named Yang Dajun. He has three sons. It can be said that the family is happy and harmonious, but the only drawback is that none of the three sons is up for grabs, and each of them is sloppy.
Now the two sons are staying at home and nibbling the old, the only promising elder son is moving bricks in the city.
When she arrived at Dajun Yang's house, Caidie was a little surprised and speechless.
A three-storey small western-style building stands in the center of the town, and it can be said to be the most extensive in a radius of a hundred miles.
There are rockery, small trees, courtyards, etc. It can be said that the configuration can be comparable to the villas of colorful butterflies.
Caidie thought she had come to the wrong place, so she hurriedly asked someone next to her, "Whose house is this house?"
That humanity said: "You don't know yet, it's Dajun Yang."
Because Caidie doesn't come to town often, and since she went out, she rarely comes back, so few people hook her to this town, let alone recognize this girl.
"But his house is not like this, do I remember it should be a courtyard?"
"You must have not been here for a long time.
Dajun Yang, he changed his house very early. "
"This house costs a lot, but where does he get so much money?"
"Hey, this is really a long story."
The person seemed very interested in this topic, "Dajun Yang, I have been taking care of a sick seedling before, isn't this just sent away yesterday."
"He is Yang Dajun's God of Wealth.
As long as he is there, guess what, his daughter pays tens of thousands of dollars every month, sometimes even 100,000.
Do you dare to believe it?
Our village is no more than 10,000 yuan a year. "
"To be honest, I have to wake up with such a daughter.
But I really don't understand, why did she send that sick child to Yang Dajun's house? "
"He doesn't eat well and wears well, not only that, if they are in a bad mood, they will find him out of anger.
Eight accomplishments of sending to the hospital this time were fought.
Don’t you know, they fought so fiercely, they took cane, chair and brick, Yang Daguo beat his wife, and his wife beat him for the eldest son and younger son. "
Caidie trembled with anger when she heard these words.
Zhang Wanlin held her shoulders in time.
The person didn't notice Caidie's look, and continued: "The money you pay every month is of course not used for sick rice. Have you seen this house?
They are all used here.
Hey, since the building of this house, Dajun Yang has been arrogant, looking at his dogish face, he really wants to spit on him.
Girl, are you okay? "
At last he noticed that the woman in front of him seemed not very good.
Zhang Wanlin answered for her: "It's all right.
Thank you. "
After the man left, Zhang Wanlin said, "You have to be strong. Only by being strong can you face all this and handle all this well.
Now, take care of these things. "
Pointing his finger on Caidie's forehead, she immediately regained her spirit, her grief turned into grief and anger.
"Go!"
She said firmly.
At this time, it was noon, full of food was on the dinner table, and the family was entertaining a young man in front of him.
This young man is a bit ugly, with bad features and sly eyes. He looks like a thief, but he is the son of the mayor of this small town, Yang Gang.
He came to be a guest this time, not for Yang Dajun's family, but for Yang Daguo's daughter, Cai Die! He had a crush on her a long time ago, and because there was no chance to confess, she could only fall in love after she left.
This time Caidie came back, Yang Dajun told him the first time, and told him that this opportunity was unique in a lifetime.
As for the compensation of this matchmaker, he only wanted his son to work in a government unit. After all, he was decent, and it would be easy to find a wife in the future.
Yang Gang openly promised that if this happens, he will not only find jobs for his two sons, but also give them a lot of money.
"Come on, Yang Gang, eat meat, eat meat."
The family sat around the dinner table, and Yang Dajun took the initiative to pick up a piece of meat for Yang Gang.
His family sat at the table and smiled kindly.
"You said, you are also working hard at the grassroots level. Look, it's been just a few days, and you have become so thin."
Yang Gang happily said, "Well, Uncle Dajun, your brother is still lying in the hospital. Is it appropriate for you to eat and drink here?"
"Hey, why is it inappropriate?"
Yang Dajun waved his hand unluckily, "He has his daughter waiting in the hospital, but he eats better than us."
When Yang Gang heard Yang Daguo's daughter, his eyes flashed, "By the way, how long will you introduce? I have been waiting for a long time."
Yang Dajun took a sip of wine and smacked his lips: "What anxious! I'll introduce it to you this afternoon.
She has come, it is impossible not to be a guest here. "
"But will she agree?"
"Why won't you agree! I'm her uncle! I say one she dare to say two!"
Yang Dajun said: "Just rest assured, as long as I say, she will definitely agree.
Maybe, you guys are not married, just start what, hehe. "
The whole family laughed, and it was full of joy.
"Dajun Yang!"
A female voice suddenly sounded in the yard, and everyone followed the sound and saw a pavilion woman standing in the middle of the yard accompanied by a man.
It's really fashionable! She was wearing casual long sleeves, the wide hem was tucked into her jeans, and her slender waist showed a little skill.
The black long-tube shoes with pedals show the high-end and cold temperament.
Such a beautiful lady stood in the yard, and suddenly decorated the ordinary scenery around her beautifully.