Ji Xianzheng said from the side: "I am an old craftsman who is almost ninety years old. He seems to have heard about you, old lady, and that's why he agreed to make this gold bracelet."

The old lady held Fu Nanli's hand tightly: "You are really thoughtful, kid. This bracelet looks so much like it, it has a sense of age. If I have time, I would like to go and thank the old master in person."

"When you have time to go to Haicheng, I will take you there."

The old lady only has three daughters. The eldest daughter, Ji Xianzheng's mother, has passed away. The youngest daughter, Fu Nanli's aunt, also has a son. She is two years younger than Fu Nanli. Her name is Chu Qingyou, and she is the youngest of the seventh generation in the entertainment industry. The most talented director.

The three grandsons are the best in their respective fields, but the old lady is not happy.

None of these three bastards have a partner.

The three of them are all of marriageable age, so the old lady is worried.

After arriving in the mountains, it started to rain, and the rain was not light.

The old lady’s birthday banquet was not a big one. It was all family members, and the atmosphere was lively and warm. What the old lady meant implicitly was: “If there are two children, the house will be even more lively.”

Three grandchildren, no one answered.

Ji Xianzheng changed the subject.

Fu Nanli and Chu Qingyou directly pretended not to understand.

After dinner, the rain outside became fierce. The old lady muttered: "Fortunately, I didn't invite any guests, otherwise it would be inconvenient to come here on a rainy day. I don't know if the small soil slope at the foot of the mountain can bear it. Don't worry." Collapsed."

Ye Minqiu said: "I told you to clear that small slope, which is always in the way. It has collapsed several times, making it impossible for vehicles to pass."

The old lady muttered: "What? Are you in such a hurry to leave? That is the ecology of this mountain. Don't destroy nature easily."

It rained heavily for two days. On the morning of the third day, I received a notice from the administrator at the foot of the mountain. The slope had indeed collapsed. The engineering team was clearing the road underneath, but it would probably take some time.

The old lady was happy: "God's will, let you stay with me, an old man, for a few more days."

Ye Minqiu had a headache. She was making tens of millions every minute. There was no signal in this deep mountain. But when he saw the old lady smiling like a child, he couldn't help but feel soft. Business is not as important as my mother. Forget it, I don't have a chance at ordinary times. It's also good to spend more time with her.

Fu Nanli looked at his cell phone. Because of the rain, there was no signal at all.

He promised Wen Qiao that he would go back in three days, but he was afraid that he would break his promise.

And there was no way to notify her.

Let’s wait until the weather clears up and the roads are clear.

Three days have come. It has been eleven days since she last saw Fu Nanli. There are still two days left. If she does not see Fu Nanli again, the situation will be very critical.

She called Fu Nanli, but it showed 'unreachable'. Wen Qiao was very anxious. He promised to come back in three days, so why couldn't the phone get through?

She made several calls in a row, but they all showed 'unreachable'. Wen Qiao panicked.

Haicheng is about two hundred kilometers away from Shaocheng, so it is also raining heavily.

It was Friday. Wen Qiao ran directly to Fu Nanli's apartment, pressed the password, and entered the entrance. The huge apartment was empty, without fireworks and no human touch. It was obvious that he was not here.

Not back yet.

Not only did no one come back, but the phone couldn't be reached. She didn't know what was going on over there.

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