Chapter 71: Wang Dequan Plans to Live in Shangyuan Village P

e unaware are fearless, they have to taste some hardship to know its severity."What are you taking the chair for"Yang Fan replied, "Go make money.""Mr. Li asked again, "Have you found a job in town""F...Knowing who the murderer is, Wang Dequan has a way to handle it, but finding the child won't be easy.

"Master, would you please calculate for me where my poor grandson is now" Wang Dequan requested Yang Fan's help in calculating.

"No matter how much it costs, please calculate it for me."

Wang Zhēnhuá looked at her with hopeful eyes.

"I'll give you a free reading," Yang Fan stared at Wang Dequan for a second.

“Tomorrow, you drive south. After turning right three times, go straight until you reach the end. Find a boy with a mole in the middle of his left eyebrow, and that's your grandson.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhēnhuā suddenly remembered, "That's right! Kangkang has a mole in the middle of his left eyebrow!"

When she was born, she glanced at the child. Because she was too tired at the time, she didn't see the child's features clearly, but she vaguely saw a small black spot on the left eyebrow of the child.

At that time, she was still worried that the mole would grow larger and larger, affecting the child. She even mentioned this to Xu Zhengyuan, but he told her she was mistaken; there was no mole on the child's eyebrow.

Later, when she held the child, she discovered that there was no mole on the left eyebrow. She didn't pay attention to this matter anymore and truly thought that she had misread it.

Now Yang Fan said that the child has a mole above her eyebrow, and she suddenly remembered this.

Wang Dequan excitedly said "Good" several times, choked with emotion and said, "I'll pick up my child tomorrow morning."

Yang Fan yawned and took out his bank card, "Come on, let's settle up."

$110,000, things are done, please settle the bill.

Wang Dequan used his phone to take a picture of Yang Fan's bank card number and immediately contacted his assistant to transfer money to Yang Fan.

In a moment, Yang Fan's phone sent a text message that 1.1 million yuan had been credited to his account.

Yang Fan: “Alright, you two have a chat. You can talk until four o’clock.”

It's past twelve now, they can still chat for a few hours.

She tucked her phone away with a smile and turned to go back inside the station.

Wang Dequan hurriedly spoke up, "Wait, Master."

Yang Fan turned around and said, "Is there anything else"

“Where’s my wife Master.” Wang Dequan: “I haven’t seen my wife yet.”

He wants to see his daughter, but also his wife.

"Pearl, have you seen your mother" he asked Wang Zhērl.

Wang Zhēnzhū dazedly shook her head, "Dad, Mom isn't home"

"Could it be..." Her face paled, "Dad, could it be that Mom has already..."

Wang Dequan sighed and lamented, "Not long after you left, your mother fell ill. Last year, she also left me alone."

"Mom..." Wang Zhēnzhū immediately burst into tears, crying uncontrollably.

Wang Dequan also kept wiping his tears.

Yang Fan stood on the sidelines, his heart as still as water. "If you want to cry, you can do it later," he said.

She told Wang Dequan, "Come here and tell me your wife's name. I'll check if she has any express deliveries."

"If it weren't for her delivery, then that means your wife has already reincarnated."

"Oh... alright."

Yang Fan returned to the relay station, opened her computer and searched. Wang Dequan and Wang Zhuer were beside her, providing information.

They entered the information into the computer, and the result was "Not found."

Yang Fan shifted his gaze from the computer screen to Wang Dequan, saying, "Your wife has been reborn."

Wang Dequan: "Master, then I won't be able to see my wife anymore, will I"

"Yes, your wife has already reincarnated, and you can't see her anymore."

Yang Fan waved his hand at the father and daughter, "Alright, you two go over there and cry, don't disturb me here."

Wang Dequan and his daughter were a little disappointed, as they had hoped to have a reunion with their whole family.

Although he could see his daughter, Wang Dequan was also content.

The father and daughter walked to the edge, sharing their longing for each other.

"Dad, I really like the fruit from Stationmaster's house. Can you buy me some"

Jian Xiangdi: “Also, buy some more for the station chief’s employees, those young delivery boys. He helped me before.”

If it weren't for the other male ghost, she wouldn't have been able to see her father.

She needs to bring back more spirit fruit to the Underworld and give it to that male ghost.

Wang Dequan: "Buy it, Daddy will buy it for you later!"

Since the daughter enjoys eating, he buys her as much as she wants.

Wang Zhēnhuā: “Thank you, Dad!”

You're welcome.

Wang Dequan looked at the four big characters of Huangquan Station, and suddenly an idea popped into his head.

“Pearls, did Dad order takeout for you so you could come out tonight”

Wang Zhēnzhū nodded. "Yes, as long as you cook for me, I can come out to get the express delivery."

Wang Dequan said: "Then I would cook for you every day, wouldn't I be able to see you every day!"

Then if that were the case, he would move to this village to live, and come here every night to see his daughter.

"When the time comes, I'll live here with Kangkang and bring him to see you every night, Pearl. What do you say!"

Here, Lao Li is also keeping him company. The more he thinks about it, the more suitable it seems.

The master said, seeing once costs ten thousand, a month would be three million. He could afford this small amount of money.

Unexpectedly, I could still be by my family's side in this way. Wang Zhēnhuā excitedly nodded repeatedly.

"Great, great! This way I can see you often."

"Okay, that's settled then. I'll bring Kangkang back tomorrow, and then I'll talk to you Uncle Li about this."

Then he will buy a piece of land here and build a house, right next to Old Li's, and they can be neighbors again.

Here, Yang Fan sat in an esports chair, listening to the conversation between his father and daughter. A slight upward curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with a gleam.

Suddenly, she noticed movement under her feet. She lowered her head and saw the little white tiger hiding under the cabinet slowly approaching her and lying down at her feet to sleep.

She slept beside him, feeling safe.

Seeing it curled up into a small ball beside her, Yang Fan's indifferent brows softened unconsciously.

She suddenly remembered those kitten videos she had brushed past before, those cat owners would prepare a cute and warm little bed for their kittens.

Yang Fan looked at the little white tiger, thinking that even though it was a feline animal, he should prepare a den for it.

Thinking of her, she opened Taobao and started picking out a cat bed for it.

Choosing a cat bed, choosing meat jerky... as she kept scrolling, she came across clothes for cats.

Well... the cat's clothes...

Yang Fan couldn't help but lower his head to look at the little white tiger lying at his feet. The adorable white tiger, dressed in a pink princess dress or a lace-trimmed maid outfit...

My god! She's blushing!

Buy buy buy! All the little kittens have it, so Blackie needs one too!

Yang Fan decisively chose to place an order and even bought several different styles of clothes.

Here she was buying frantically, while over there Wang Zhēnzhū saw that it was getting late and persuaded Wáng Déquán to go back to rest.

Since there will be many opportunities to meet in the future, there's no need to rush this moment.

He didn't want to go back at first, but Wang Zhēnhuā said he needed to take care of his health so he could help her raise their children.

This sentence successfully persuaded Wang Dequan to leave. Before leaving, Wang Dequan bought ten kilograms of fruit from Yang Fan, five kilograms for Wang Zhumei and five kilograms for Jian Xiangdi.listen to peopleA middle-aged man who looked like a ghost went to pick peaches from the tree that hadn't been eaten by ghosts yet.Jian Xiangdi saw this and immediately stopped him, “You are not allowe...