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Chapter 612 Please listen to the key points

Song Chengyi has never participated in their conversation, but just looked at Wanning with a gentle face. The young wife is indeed amazing.

"Brother Tong, we don't have time to take you to Jiangqiao County to see the flower fields this weekend."

Tong Shan smiled with a simple face: "Okay, just follow your arrangements. Miss Mu, you will be my boss in the future. Don't call Brother Tong, Brother Tong, just call me Tongshan?"

"Tongshan?" Ding's special name, why does it sound a little familiar?

"Yeah, yes, my name is Tongshan!"

Wanning nodded, Tongshan, Tongshan! Tongshan? I suddenly remembered where I had heard of it and asked, "Is there anyone else in your family?"

Tongshan smiled bitterly: "In the early years, there was a flood in my hometown, and our village was hit hard. My mother fell into the water. My father jumped in to save her. Both of them were gone. They encountered a mountain torrent and buried her home. At that time, I was only in my teens. I came to Pingjing alone to make a living. I had done all kinds of hard work and tiring work. Later, I married a wife and gave birth to a daughter. But my wife thought I was poor and could not live a hard life, so I left. Over the years, my daughter and I have depended on each other. Don't think I'm very old, but I'm only 35, so you call me Tongshan, it's nothing."

Wanning nodded. Some people look old because of the stress of life. They are common. How do you call him? Wanning doesn't care. Now, what she cares about is another thing: "What are your parents' names?"

Tongshan thought she was going to hire him to do things, so he needed to understand the family situation and answered them one by one: "My father used to be a gardener in a wealthy family, so he was in charge of flowers and plants. Everyone called him Tong Damao, and my mother also cooked in other people's houses. Everyone called her Hui Niang. Later, when she married my father, she changed her name to Tong Hui Niang. When I was a child, I watched my father grow flowers every day. I was also very interested. I learned some from my father and thought about some methods myself over the years."

Wanning nodded: "Okay, then we will come to see you in a few days, and then go to Jiangqiao County to have a look."

On the way back, Wanning was thinking about things. Xiaozhi went home first. It was still early, so Song Chengyi accompanied Wanning to Chengwei to take a look.

"Ling Ning, what are you thinking? Is there anything wrong with that Tong Shan?" From the time when the man said his name, Song Chengyi found that the young wife was thinking about something.

"Chengyi, at the end of last year, when I went from Liantai Village to the army to find you, I had no money and couldn't speak, so I walked all the way. On the first night, I stayed in the waiting room of the station for a night. The next night, I wanted to live in the noodle restaurant, but the aunt couldn't understand the words. I slipped around the street and had to rest in the shed at the door of her shop for a night. In the morning, she found me and asked me to go into the house to roast the fire and get me some food. Before leaving, I stuffed two big steamed buns for me, saying that if I had no place to go, I would come back and she would take me in..."

Her words made Song Chengyi feel extremely heartbroken: "Ling Ning, it's all my fault. I didn't take you away directly. Thinking that they are all your relatives, they shouldn't treat you badly. I'm sorry, I made you suffer."

Faced with his sudden apology, Wan Ning smiled: "Oh, why do you say this? This is not the point. Can you listen to me and say it's important?"

"Okay, you say it!" Song Chengyi took her hand and continued to walk forward.
Chapter completed!
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