There is no burden in my heart, and no one feels tired, but he feels very happy.

The happiest one is Xiao Lingdang. Since he followed Li Yizhu, the lively and active little girl stayed in the teahouse all day, eating and sleeping. Occasionally, she followed Li Ziyi for a walk and felt that it was the happiest day.

She kept chattering around the bald man, and would buy her whatever she wanted to eat. She didn't think the bald man's face was so scary.

It was not until the afternoon of the next day that they arrived at the border of Hangzhou.

Halfway through, Ye Mingyue and Hua Buzi got out of the car with Xiao Lingling, and Li Zhishui and Du Ronghan returned to the apartment on Siyi Road.

Pushing open the door, Du Ronghan put the child on the bed and began to look at the place.

As long as Li Zhishui is not here, Mr. Zhai will come to clean it every now and then, and the room is spotless and not boring.

"Do you still remember this place?" Li Zhishui asked.

"Hate."

Du Ronghan obviously had wrong Li Zhishui's meaning and said shyly.

Li Zhishui didn't know why Du Ronghan had such an expression, and continued, "There are everything in the room. You can rest for a while. I will go out to buy some vegetables first, and find a nanny to come back. After dinner, I will go and buy something for the child together."

"No, I can take care of you alone."

"No, no, your body has not fully recovered. The child is very naughty when he grows up, and I'm not relieved."

Li Zhishui insisted on leaving, but Du Ronghan relaxed and felt sweet in his heart.

“Don’t worry, this is a high-end apartment, very safe.”

"I know, you go and go back."

Li Zhishui did not go to the large supermarket, but drove to a large nearby farmers' market. Li Zhishui, who has a lot of life experience, knew that there were fresh silver carp here.

After entering the market, I chose for a while, and bought a big-headed silver carp and two vegetarian dishes. When I went back, I saw a bunch of people surrounding the door.

He glanced at it and saw a girl kneeling inside through the crack of the man, with a rag in front of him with words written on it.

Li Zhishui was about to leave when he suddenly thought of what his mother said: When encountering unfair things, he should be in charge, and when encountering troubled people, he should be a helper.

Alas, just treat it as a good person.

Li Zhishui leaned over and squeezed up, and asked the person next to him, "What's the matter?"

"A girl said she came to the city to find her younger brother, but her wallet was stolen and could not be returned home. Are she asking for help?"

The person next to him heard his words and disagreed: "What are you talking nonsense? I think she is just a liar, her clothes and props look quite like that. She probably is a veteran, who specializes in sympathizing with others to cheat people's money."

Li Zhishui hummed, squatted down, and looked at the "female liar" carefully.

The girl is not young, she should be twenty-five or twenty-six, her hair is fluffy and sticky into bumps, and her clothes are patched. According to the person just now, this is called professional props.

Looking further down, there are a few lines of words written on the rag.
Chapter completed!