"Yeah." Old Mrs. Zheng nodded and then said, "Didn't I tell you last time that I saw someone who looks very similar to our Tingting? She is Yanyan's mother. She asked Dr. Xiao Ran to use the hair for identification, and she also belongs to Yanyan's mother."

"I don't know if Dr. Xiao Ran has any results." Old Master Zheng sighed.

"Xiao Ran is a responsible child. If there is a result, she will definitely call us as soon as possible." said Old Mrs. Zheng.

Mr. Zheng nodded.

When the two returned home, Zheng Lingling said with great concern: "My parents, it's snowing so heavily outside. Where did you go today? I've been worried at home for a day. You both are so old and the road is slippery on the snow. What if something happens to me?"

Mr. Zheng went upstairs just like before.

Old Mrs. Zheng smiled and said, "Your dad and I go to the countryside to relax, you don't have to worry."

Zheng Lingling continued: "Mom and Dad, if you go next time, you must tell me in advance that I will accompany you, otherwise I will be worried."

Could these two immortals go to find their daughter again?

It's so worry-free!

Even if Zheng Tingting has been dead for hundreds of years, they can’t calm down?

Although she is not her biological child, she is more filial than her biological child. Why don’t they know how to satisfy them?

Don’t you know if you don’t have a heart, snake swallows an elephant?

Old Mrs. Zheng continued: "Lingling, you have to be busy at home and outside every day. You can rest more when you have time. Your dad and I can take good care of ourselves."

Zheng Lingling said modestly: "No, what's the hard work for me?"

This old woman is a little conscientious and knows that she is very hard-working in and out every day.

"Then I'll go upstairs first."

"Okay mom."

Old Mrs. Zheng turned around and went upstairs. After a while, Zheng Lingling came with ginseng soup.

"My mom and dad, this is today's ginseng soup."

Old Mrs. Zheng was about to say something, but Old Mrs. Zheng said, "Thank you for your hard work, Lingling, let's drink later."

Zheng Lingling nodded, "Dad, then you drink it early, the effect will not be so good if this thing is cold."

Mr. Zheng nodded.

Zheng Lingling didn't think much about it and turned around and left.

Old Mrs. Zheng continued, "Why didn't you just tell Lingling not to boil these tonics in the future?"

Mr. Zheng continued, "We just came back from outside today. When we came back, we asked Lingling not to take tonics. Isn't this arousing the child's suspicion?" Logically speaking, there is no secret between the family.

But now the situation is special, and some things are really not suitable for Zheng Lingling to know.

Old Mrs. Zheng nodded, "That's right."

The old man reached out and poured all the two bowls of ginseng soup into the watering can next to it. Such tonics are suitable for watering flowers.

Ni Yan went to Zhao's house today to review the old lady Zhao.

Old Mrs. Zhao has recovered well, and now her upper body is moving freely.

After the review, Mrs. Zhao talked to Ni Yan about Mrs. Chang again.

The doctor was kind-hearted. After hearing this, Ni Yan also felt very sympathetic to Mrs. Chang, "Where are she now, I'll show her."

Old Mrs. Zhao said, "But, please bring Yanyan there."

The butler nodded, "Miss Ni, come with me."

Old Mrs. Chang lives in the Zhao family's guest room, and now there is a dedicated person taking care of her.

Because of the careful care of the servant, the old man looks very good.

Mrs. Chang's symptoms looked similar to Mrs. Zhao's, but after examination, Ni Yan discovered that it was abnormal!

Old Mrs. Chang was not mute because of a stroke, but was given a mute medicine!

Could it be Lin Fang?

With Lin Fang's vicious heart, it is not impossible.

Fortunately, she can relieve this medicine.

Although she could make Old Mrs. Chang speak, Ni Yan had no choice but to her legs.

Because all her legs were necrotic and because of no timely treatment, her legs had completely atrophy. Unless humans achieved muscle regeneration technology, it would be impossible to stand up.

Ni Yan first gave Mrs. Chang a few needles, untied her mute hole, and then fed her a black pill.

Old Mrs. Chang only felt a cool throat, and itchy feeling, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

At this moment, Ni Yan helped her up and fed her a glass of water.

Just like a dry desert encountering Ganlin, Old Mrs. Chang swallowed suddenly, and in less than thirty seconds, she drank all the water.

"Thank you, thank you."

Old Mrs. Chang thanked her in a hoarse voice.

Ni Yan smiled slightly, "Congratulations, you can speak again."

Only then did Mrs. Chang realize, "I, I can speak!"

Ni Yan nodded, "Yes."

Old Mrs. Chang grabbed Ni Yan's hand, "Little girl, thank you!"

"I am a doctor, and this is what I should do." Ni Yan began to clean up the medicine box, "By the way, what's going on with your throat?"

"It's Lin Fang!" Old Mrs. Chang held the sheets under the bed tightly, "It's all that bitch. Not only did she kill my son, she also made me unable to speak!"

Ni Yan was a little surprised, "It turned out to be her."

After Mrs. Zhao learned about this, she immediately called the police. It is not a minor crime to use medicine to poison people with silence!

In front of the police, Mrs. Chang exposed all Lin Fang's crimes over the years!

Lin Fang's prison disaster changed from the previous three years to eight years!

Afterwards, Mrs. Zhao asked the people from the sanatorium to take Mrs. Chang to the sanatorium.

Mrs. Zhao saw that Mrs. Chang was so lonely and helpless that she arranged a high-end single room for her, and the one-on-one service for the nurse was very high, and it cost 500 yuan a year.

500 yuan is a huge sum in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Old Mrs. Zhao.

In addition, Mrs. Zhao also gave Mrs. Chang 1,000 yuan in cash, and Mrs. Chang was unwilling to ask for it no matter how she said that.

She has already troubled the Zhao family a lot, and Lin Fang has also caused Mrs. Zhao so much that she really feels guilty.

Mrs. Zhao sat in a wheelchair and held Mrs. Chang's hand tightly, "Old sister, you are also a poor person. Keep it in mind. In the future, if you want to eat something in the nursing home, you will get someone to buy it for you. All I can do is this."

Old Mrs. Chang was moved and burst into tears, "Thank you, thank you, you are such a good person."

The environment in the sanatorium is very good. Old Mrs. Chang likes it very much. There are many elderly people here. When you are fine, the nurse can push her to chat with others.

**

Ni Yan came to a noodle restaurant that was recently opened to register today.

The manager of this noodle shop branch is Su Mei.

Su Mei is a very inspiring woman. She is 39 years old this year. Her husband died of cancer three years ago. Now she lives with her 18-year-old daughter and her mother-in-law.

Originally, the store manager Ni Yan arranged for the villagers of Jinghua Village to be the ones, but now, because there are no other villagers in Jinghua Village who can serve as store managers, Ni Yan had to recruit them from the outside.

Su Mei is a very responsible person and cherishes this job very much.

"Yanyan, this is the account for the past few days, look at it." Sumei took the account book and three large iron boxes. The iron boxes looked ordinary and even rusted. In fact, they contained the turnover in the past few days.

"Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Su Mei." Ni Yan took over the account book.

Ni Yan looked through the account book with a glance at her. Only Su Mei knew how serious this person was. Even if there was a little unclear, she would quickly point it out.

The box contains the seven-day turnover, which is 35,060 yuan in total, and the milk tea shop next door is 78,000 yuan in total.

All of these money is neatly processed.

Fifty and fifty are together, put together one piece and one piece.

Because there are a lot of change, 70,000 yuan combined is more than 20 kilograms!

Just as he was counting the money, a young girl ran in from outside, carrying her schoolbag, looking like she had just finished school, "Mom!"

"Huihui, what's wrong? Running so urgently?" Su Mei asked.

This little girl is Su Mei's daughter, Sun Huihui.

Sun Huihui said anxiously: "Mom, grandma fell in the yard and was taken to the hospital by Aunt Zhang next door."

Upon hearing this, Su Mei's face tightened, "What's going on? OK, why did your grandma fall?"

Ni Yan raised her head, "Aunt Su Mei, if you have urgent matters, go back first!"

"But the store is so busy!" Su Mei felt a little sad.
To be continued...