Twin Birth: Young Master's Sweet Love

"In that case, let's call at the door." Assistant Fang looked at Zhan Yiting's face and said this.

"Ah? Come and visit... " The old man's expression changed slightly and seemed to be considering the feasibility of this matter.

"What's the matter? Aren't those children at home Zhan Yiting asked with a sneer.

"That's not true. I'm just afraid that the place is too simple and rude." The old man said it well, but he was not sincere.

"Since we are members of the foundation, we naturally know that the environment here is hard, so we won't mind these. The only thing that bothers you is to lead the way for us." Assistant Fang reassured the old man that they would not be afraid of rudeness since they were here.

The boss couldn't refuse. He nodded hesitantly: "that's OK, but it's still early. Why don't you come with me and have a rest?"

Assistant Fang also wanted to refuse. After all, the old man has been playing tai chi long enough.

"Well, then go to your place." Zhan Yiting agreed directly.

Assistant Fang looked at Zhan Yiting's face and knew that he was pushing the boat along the river.

All the way to the old man's home, they found that here is not as bad as imagined.

"Come, come, sit down, please." The old man warmly greets.

Zhan Yiting looked around and then sat on the bench.

"I don't have any tea here, only white water." The old man took two cups and poured water, and then he said. "I'll go and find those children for you, and you'll have a rest." He said as he walked out.

"Ah? We'll go with you, sir Assistant Fang ran after him, but he was pushed back by the old man.

Zhan Yiting is not in a hurry. He just stares at the cup in his hand.

"Mr. Zhan, do you think this old man is very strange?" Assistant Fang didn't mean to go out with Zhan Yiting, so he came back after he got to the door.

"It's not just that he's weird. In my opinion, the whole village is weird." Zhan Yiting frowns slightly.

"Well?" Assistant Fang doesn't know why.

"I'll talk about it later. Let's see what the old man is up to." Zhan Yiting didn't say it clearly. He just put down his teacup.

About ten minutes later, the old man came back. This time, he was followed by seven or eight boys and girls ranging from six to teenagers.

Seeing this, assistant Fang couldn't help but get up and greet him: "uncle, this is..."

"I met these children on the road just now. As soon as they heard that a kind-hearted person came to see them, they immediately followed me happily."

"Hello, uncle." Several children are very polite to say hello to Zhan Yiting.

The eldest boy, who seemed to be the oldest, came forward and said, "thank you two uncles for coming to see us. In the future, we will study hard and live up to their high expectations."

Zhan Yiting looked at the child carefully, and always felt that the boy was a little too smart.

Many village children are afraid of strangers when they see people, but they are not stage fright.

Assistant Fang smiles: "it's really a good boy."

"By the way, your parents are all working outside. Are your grandparents healthy?" Zhan Yiting suddenly asked.

The boy just hesitated for a moment, and then he answered like a stream: "we have several children's grandparents have died, although my grandfather is still alive, but these years the body bone is not good, all year round stay at home can not walk out."

"Do you want to miss your parents?"

"Of course." The boy answered firmly.

Zhan Yiting frowned and whispered, "why don't you write a letter to your parents in person? We'll go to the post office to help you post it."

Seeing the embarrassment of this topic, the village head quickly said, "you two don't know. Last time your volunteers have sent the letter. I think the children will know to wait for a reply."

"It doesn't matter if you write more letters?"

"That's right, but we don't want to trouble you any more." The head of the village put on a flattering smile, hoping that Zhan Yiting would forget about it.

"All right." Zhan Yiting stands up. "I have some cash here. I'll give it to the children."

He handed the money to the boy, who immediately reached for it.

The village head has a satisfied smile in his eyes, but he doesn't dare to show it too clearly.

"Let's go back." Zhan Yiting looked at assistant Fang, and then left the old man's home.

"Take your time, you two. I'll take you out of the village." The village head said, and followed them closely, as if not watching them get on the bus and leave.

Zhan Yiting and assistant Fang followed him, and no one looked back at him.

After getting on the car, the village head was smiling and waving his hand to the window.

"Mr. Zhan, do you think there is something strange in this?" Fang zhuidean asked Zhan Yiting what he meant."A lot of places are weird." Zhan Yiting looks serious. "That old man is the village head. He should be very clear about everything. But when we first answered our questions, we hesitated. It was like someone had been raided on the lines. "

Assistant Fang nodded: "and the children who just came here were strange. On the one hand, he said that the children were too greedy to get up early, but on the other hand, they brought people. Isn't this a contradiction?"

"So it's obvious that the kids are just acting for us." Zhan Yiting chuckled, as if some of his ideas were clear to the manager.

"Then why do they do it?" Assistant Fang did not understand.

"We have to ask Zhao Jingcheng. Isn't the purpose of creating this series of false appearances to deceive those people's charitable funds?" Although Zhan Yiting was just a guess, he vaguely felt that this matter was definitely related to Zhao Jingcheng.

"But we don't have any evidence now." Assistant Fang is worried.

"Those kids are evidence. When they took my money, I saw their fingers were long and their skin was white. They were not bitter. If it is a child who has suffered, the palm will be very rough! " Zhan Yiting once followed his own foundation to go to the poverty relief sites to comfort the poor children, so he knew how difficult the living conditions of those children were.

"Well, will we scare the snake this time?" Assistant Fang asked with a frown.

"Even if it's to scare the snake, Zhao Jingcheng has no way to deal with us. If he completely changes the children, it can only prove that our conjecture is right. It's better to let it go. Later, you can pretend that you don't know what you're doing. You can push things all over the place Zhan Yiting has already estimated Zhao Jingcheng's practice.