My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

It happened that the old lady passed by with the vegetable basket, glanced, and said with a smile: "Oh, hey, this young man is so handsome! Is he a new movie star? Why haven't I seen it on TV?"

Does she know Xin Yihan?!

Rong Jian's heart tightened, and he immediately exchanged glances with Liu Xiaofan. When he was about to ask, the old man pointed to the photo and said, "What do you look at? All day long I know the TV star Xiao Xianrou, even from the village. I don’t know each other anymore! Take a look for yourself."

"You said this guy is a descendant from our own village?" The old lady put down the vegetable basket in disbelief, wiped her hands on her apron, took the photo and stood in the bright place, squinting her eyes carefully for a while. , Asked in a suspicious tone, "Is this Hanzi?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't Hanzi?" The old man snapped his hand to grab the photo, and exclaimed, "I praised him for his good facial features, but his skin is a bit dark. I didn't expect his skin to become so white after entering the city. Sure enough, drinking tap water with bleach is different!"

"Old man, you are wrong. It should be said that'Buddha wants gold and people want clothes'." The old lady leaned over and corrected the old man's words, "The Hanzi in the photo looks as handsome as a star, isn't it? Does this golden garment line up well?"

"Mother..."

The old man disagreed with his wife, and interrupted Rong Jian to refute his wife: "If you don't have white skin, you can't get rid of the muddy legs in expensive clothes."

"uncle……"

"Who said that wearing Jingui's clothes can't get rid of the muddy legs?" The old lady ignored Rong Jian and confronted the old man tit for tat. "When I wore the new fur coat bought by my daughter during the Chinese New Year last year, it was not what you said. Are you the same?"

"Hey, didn't I say that because the girl told me in advance? She was afraid that I would shock you and you wouldn't wear that dress. She bought it so far and couldn't return it."

"Good old man, so you..."

"Eh eh! Uncle, aunt!" Fearing that they would really quarrel, Rong Jian hurriedly pulled them away with Liu Xiaofan, while divorcing the subject, "Is Yihan's home far from yours? We want to visit his house."

In order to show that he had a good relationship with Xin Yihan, he omitted the last name when he mentioned Xin Yihan.

"Not far, just go to five or six houses to the west." The old man still knew how to take care of the overall situation. He immediately stopped arguing with his wife, walked out of the hall, and pointed to the west, "Hey, it's over there. Did he entrust you to see it?"

"Uh, no. We passed by Xinjiafang and saw that the scenery here is very good. I thought that Yihan was from here, so we came in with curiosity."

"I guessed it wasn't Hanzi who called you to see it." The old man sighed. "Since his family died five or six years ago, he hasn't even stepped into the village, let alone his home. We all know him. If he doesn’t come back, he’s afraid of being in love with the scene, seeing things and thinking about people, and understanding his practice of not coming back.

"It's no wonder that Hanzi doesn't come back. Anyone who comes back and sees that there is no one dead at home will not be able to stand it." The old lady followed with a deep sigh, and then said, "It is also a sorrow for coming back. People die one after another. When you meet someone you can’t think of, you have to get sadness! I heard that people who get sadness will commit suicide."

"That's depression! Not melancholy!" The old man corrected the old lady's words.

"That's what I mean anyway. Alas, living is actually the poorest person."

"It's all fate." The old man also sighed deeply, then asked Rong Jian, "Hanzi is doing well in the city now?"

"He is very good now, he has become a big boss, and he is in charge of many employees." Rong Jian tried his best to communicate with them in popular words.

"I know he has become a big boss. I asked him if he has married a wife. In two years, he will be 30 years old. Some children in the village are about the same age as him. Some children are in elementary school."

"Oh, you ask this, he is married, his wife is gentle, beautiful and capable, and a good hand inside and out." Seeing that the old man didn't understand Xin Yihan's situation, Rong Jian ignored Yin Xiaotian's crime. Thing.

"Really? Then his parents can also smile at Jiuquan."

"Did he give birth?" The old lady was more concerned about this issue.

"Uh, not yet. Yihan said he was still young and wanted to focus on his career first."

"Hey, career and childbirth are not two different things?" The old lady patted her thigh anxiously, "You must persuade him when you go back and see Hanzi, and tell him that Zhuzi and Dahua have become two children. Dad, the two of their eldest babies are in the big class, and asked Hanzi to learn from Zhuzi and Dahua."

"I will, thank you for your concern."

"Uncle, aunt, are you sure that the person in this photo is a Hanzi you know?" Liu Xiaofan couldn't help but ask back.

The old man froze for a moment, and then became a little unhappy: "Young man, do you doubt my eyesight? I'm only in my fifties, and I'm not seven or eighty!"

"Uh……"

"Master, it's like this," Rong Jian hurriedly helped explain when Liu Xiaofan faltered. "We once joked to show our other friends a photo of Yihan five or six years ago. They didn't even recognize that it was Yihan. You haven’t seen Yihan in five or six years. How can you recognize Yihan by looking at the photos?"

"Hanzi's skin has turned paler, and his facial features have not changed. Of course, the main thing I noticed is this," the old man pointed to Xin Yihan's earlobe on a photo.

At this time, Rong Jian and Liu Xiaofan noticed that there was an unobtrusive mole on Xin Yihan’s left earlobe. He immediately expressed suspicion: “Your two and Yihan’s family are not immediate family members, nor are they neighbors next door, but people from the same village. How can you remember his characteristics so clearly?"

"Because Hanzi has a great relationship with my Dahua." The old lady explained with a smile, "He is one day older than my family. I remember that on the day Hanzi was born, his grandmother specially gave me candy to eat and let me dip her grandson. Fortunately, I also gave birth to a big fat boy when I turned around. I didn’t expect that I would really give birth to a son the next day, which made my family happy."

The old man was also infected with his wife’s happiness, and he added with a smile: “The most interesting thing is that Dahua has a mole on his right earlobe. Hanzi has a mole on his left earlobe. For this reason, the village joked that they must have been in their previous lives. Brother."

Rong Jian asked back: "That is to say, many people in your village know that Yihan has a mole on his left earlobe?"

"Yes! Most of the uncles and uncles who have lasted their entire life know it. Do you also find it interesting?"

"Yeah, yeah, I think this is a coincidence." Rong Jian hurriedly responded, fearing that they would not be able to ask more questions after they became suspicious.

"It's a coincidence. It's a pity that Dahua and Hanzi are far behind me. Hanzi became a big boss at a young age and made a lot of contributions to the village. You enter the village on the main road and on both sides of the road. The smooth irrigation ditches, the bright street lights, and the public toilets and stage in the village paid for every Hanzi. By the way, he also rebuilt the village school. Now the school where the children go to school is spacious and bright, Hanzi The villagers refused to pay to build a playground for the school..."

"Why refused?" Liu Xiaofan interjected and asked.

"Why? Because Yihan has given too much favor to the village. Everyone thinks that you need to know how to be a good person. Don't count on others. Besides, Yihan is also a big boss. You can't let him spend all the money he earns. After building his hometown, he has to save money for his wife to raise his children. Moreover, he also helped the village apply for tourism resource projects. When the village’s tourist attractions become famous, the people in the city must be swarming like bees smelling the fragrance of flowers. Come and play, if we make good use of local resources and work harder, will we still be worried about getting rich?"

The old lady nodded and agreed with the old man's words: "Our village was poor before, and the life now is good enough compared to five or six years ago. Everyone is already contented. All these are all due to Hanzi. We know that he is sincere. We treat him as his parents and relatives. For him, we are living a good life, which means his parents and sister are living a good life."

"How did his parents and younger sister die?" Rong Jian just finished asking, and hurriedly explained, "Every time he asks about these words, he will divert the subject and don't want to talk more."

"He doesn't want to talk more and can understand, just as we can understand that he left this house and never come back. His sister died of illness. Alas, it's not a terminal illness, because he didn't have the money to treat it. He died at a young age."

"Before his family was not the only poor, we all were poor." The old lady echoed the old man's words, "In order to treat her sister, everyone raised money spontaneously twice, but they still couldn't make up a huge amount of medical expenses. I can watch the little girl die. As for his parents, they died in an accidental car accident. They were hit by a car on the way to see him in the city. For this reason, there is always a shadow in his heart. I think this is also his unwillingness. One of the reasons for coming back, I am afraid that coming back will not only be sad, but also feel guilty and regretful."

Liu Xiaofan asked: "After Yihan developed so many things for the village, is it actually in return for everyone's help to his family?"

The old man glanced at the old lady and replied, "I think it's not entirely because of this. The main reason is that he has feelings for the village and the people in the village. So even if he knows that he will not return to this house, everyone will spontaneously help him. The old house of the family is cleaned and ventilated as much as possible. We sometimes think that maybe someday he can let go of his sadness and want to take the child’s wife back to see his home."

"Little brother, if you meet Yihan when you return to the city, please help and persuade him. After all, his parents and sister have been dead for so many years, so you have to let go of everything that should be let go, and you have to live your life well. This is the best comfort for his dead parents and sister."

The old man hurriedly added: "I would also like to ask you to tell me that there are still many uncles and brothers in the village who miss him very much, so let him have time to come back and have a look."

"I will." Rong Jian hurriedly answered, "I thank you and the villagers for your concern for him on behalf of Yihan."

After another roundabout question, Rong Jian couldn't ask anything, so Rong Jian casually found an excuse and took Liu Xiaofan to bid farewell to the old man and his wife, leaving Xinjiafang, and back to the car.

"Team Rong, it seems that we are too worried, Mr. Xin and Ling Xiaodong have nothing to do with each other." Liu Xiaofan said while wearing a seat belt.

"It's too early to say this. I won't know until I try again." Rong Jian raised his business card as he spoke.

Liu Xiaofan was a little surprised: "Team Rong, you..."

"Go back and talk about it." Rong Jian sold it, no matter what Liu Xiaofan asked, he didn't answer, and started the car on his own.