As usual, He Tiantian goes to the old house to see Zheng Du every two days.

Every time she was holding a plate of steamed buns with three-height noodles or a few eggs.

Swinging through the city, from the beginning of the village to the end of the village.

In less than half a day, everyone in the village knew how she, the eldest brother, took care of her younger brother who had left the family to live alone.

Even that day at the entrance of the village, He Tiantian had a quarrel with Zheng Du.

The next day, He Tiantian didn't hold any grudge at all and ran to the old house again.

Not surprisingly, He Tiantian met General Tie Gatekeeper.

She squatted at the door until evening.

The neighbors saw it and hurriedly told her: "Oh, Carpenter Zheng, I seem to have seen your mistress going out this morning carrying a big bag of things!"

"Going out? This bastard, didn't he listen to my advice and went to the county again -"

Speaking of this, He Tiantian seemed to suddenly realize that she had almost let something slip.

She quickly stopped talking, stood up, and walked towards the village, looking around.

She was just in case she bumped into Zheng Du when he came home at any time.

I squatted at the east end of the village for half a night, but I never saw Zheng Du.

He Tiantian was extremely anxious.

That night, she barely slept a wink.

As soon as it got light, she got up again.

He Tiantian went to the old house first, but the door was still locked.

Then, He Tiantian went to the entrance of the village again.

After two days of struggling like this, Zheng Qi couldn't stand it anymore, so he climbed over the wall and entered the old house.

"Dad, my uncle's bedding is gone! His clothes were also taken away!"

When Zheng Qi saw the bare bed, he knew that his best uncle must have sneaked out to become a blind prostitute!

"Xiao Si'er! Xiao Si'er!! You, you kid, my brother is doing it for your own good, why did you run out?"

"Without a letter of introduction and without a serious job, how can you survive if you go out?"

He Tiantian was shocked and anxious at the same time.

Seeing her like this, everyone couldn't help but sigh: Alas, Carpenter Zheng is a good brother, but it's a pity that Zheng Du is so unsatisfactory and has no conscience!

"Zheng Yu" just said a few words to him, but he actually ran away from home!

These days, running out without a letter of introduction is a blind migration.

Most of the villagers in their Zhengjia Village are honest and responsible people.

Many people have never left the county town in their lives.

Even in Zheng Carpenter's family, for three generations, there was no one as bold and reckless as Zheng Du.

Not to mention "Zheng Yu", other clan members and villagers secretly blamed Zheng Du for his nonsense, and at the same time they couldn't help but worry about him.

Mrs. Wang cried every day.

She cried because she felt distressed and missed her little son.

She was making trouble because she felt that the eldest son "Zheng Yu" was not a good elder brother and failed to take care of his younger brother!

Everyone:......

This old lady is not only partial, but also unreasonable.

I just felt so sorry for Boss Zheng that he almost dug out his heart and gave it to his younger brother, but in the end——

"I'll go get Xiaosi back!"

He Tiantian wiped her face vigorously and made this decision firmly.

Everyone would like to give a few words of advice——

"No one knows where Zheng Xiaosi has gone. Guo Jia is so big, where are you going to find him?"

"You are the backbone of the family, and you go out to look for someone else. What will you do as a big family?"

But when the words came to their lips, everyone swallowed them back.

He Tiantian's face was full of determination, with an attitude of "I will get my brother back even if I go to heaven or to earth."

As for the Zheng family's livelihood, ahem, apart from Zheng Carpenter, the Zheng family has another "little scholar".

Zheng Qi wrote several short stories and sent them to literary journals such as "Children's Literature", and they were all published.

A slap-length article actually received five yuan in royalties.

In less than half a month, Zheng Qi earned about 20 yuan from manuscript fees alone.

This is more than a formal worker’s monthly salary.

The key is that it doesn't take much effort, you can make money just by using a pen.

As for the Zheng family, it is also because of Zheng Qi's income that "Zheng Yu" can stay at home and recuperate.

Now, "Zheng Yu" is just running out to find someone, and the situation at home doesn't seem to allow it.

"Dad, if you really want to go find your fourth uncle, then go ahead. I'm still at home!"

Zheng Qi spoke, but he did not dissuade his father.

First, he knew that his biological father had a strong sense of responsibility and that his fourth uncle had not married yet. In his biological father's opinion, he was just a child who had not grown up and needed to be taken good care of.

Secondly, grandma was making too much noise, and it was clear from inside her words that it was their eldest brother's wife who forced the fourth uncle to run away from home.

Although everyone knows that Zheng Du is unreliable, grandma tells such nonsense every day, and even if she tells too many lies, they become the truth.

I simply asked my biological father to go out and look for it.

Everything that needs to be done has been done, but there is still no good result. Even their eldest brother has a clear conscience.

Outsiders can't fault their big house.

Song Chunhong wriggled her lower lip, she didn't want to care whether Zheng Xiaosi was dead or alive.

However, in the past month or two, Zheng Qi has become more and more sensible.

"Zheng Yu" also valued Zheng Qi, the "eldest son", more and more.

In the Zheng family, Zheng Qi's voice has firmly surpassed Song Chunhong's.

Even Zheng Qin and Zheng Shu's children are more convinced of Zheng Qi, their brother.

Another thing is that the matter is related to the brother-in-law of the husband's family. Song Chunhong is a daughter-in-law, so it's really hard to say anything.

If you say too much, you will be wrong. If you don’t say anything, you are serious!

"Go! Go quickly! Even if you run to southern and northern Xinjiang, you still have to find my treasure!"

Mrs. Wang urged her repeatedly.

He Tiantian saw that her family's opinions were very "unanimous", so she delayed any further and went directly to the brigade headquarters to issue a letter of introduction.

Because he was not sure where Zheng Laosi had gone, it was more difficult for the captain to write the letter of introduction.

In the end, he simply gave He Tiantian some blank letters with official seals, and asked He Tiantian to fill in the address herself.

He Tiantian started looking for someone from all over the world.

Zheng Du was away for three years, and He Tiantian was looking for him for three years.

Of course, He Tiantian doesn't wander around all the time.

Except for the first year, she searched almost everywhere.

In the second and third years that followed, He Tiantian would only run out during slack times.

He only went out for three or four months a year, but He Tiantian still gained a lot.

"Brother, did you draw this?"

On a train bound for the capital, a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue Chinese tunic suit caught a glimpse of a stack of furniture drawings held by He Tiantian out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Yes, I am a carpenter from my ancestors, and I like to study the drawings of these furniture!"

He Tiantian grinned, showing an honest and simple smile.

She looks like a typical old farmer.

However, the man in Mao suit did not despise her because of it.

The reason is because He Tiantian is really good at drawings!

Moreover, the man in Mao suit looked carefully. The furniture painted by this peasant carpenter was not the current popular style, but ancient furniture with a strong Ming and Qing style.

"Brother, can I take a look?" the man in Mao suit asked politely.
To be continued...