Volume 1 Beginning of Summer Chapter 69 Guardianship
the next day.
In the director's office of Panjin Culture, Zhu Yigang stood in front of the desk with his head down.
"Tangjiang TV wants to go back on its word?"
"Yes, Chen Yaomei and Hu Wenzheng have both been detained. The current public opinion is..."
"The people I fought with yesterday were a little girl and a man..." Lei Yao pondered , "I originally only wanted to control Yang Xuan, but her soul was too solid. Could it be that someone helped her to maintain her soul when it disappeared?"
Zhu Yigang raised his head slightly and glanced at Lei Yao's expression. "I heard that the current head of the Special Section of the Public Security Bureau is a sophomore student."
"The people in charge are all from the mountains. They never used to..." Lei Yao's voice gradually became lower, and then she said: "Since the relevant departments have been watching me, I can no longer take action."
"So what do we do now?"
“We have to win.”
Jiang You slept until two in the afternoon.
I woke up because I had to pee.
I did sit-ups yesterday and my whole stomach was so sore, especially my groin. Jiang You took a deep breath and climbed out of bed, then took small steps to the bathroom to flush the toilet.
I returned to the bedroom and sat down by the window, thinking about whether to continue sleeping or order some takeout first. Then the phone rang and the swing I bought yesterday was delivered.
"Wait a moment, I'll be right down." Jiang You hung up the phone.
He picked up a piece of clothing and pants and put them on, went downstairs, walked to the gate of the yard, and helped the delivery man move the swing box into the yard.
"What's your name, Master?" Jiang You asked.
"My last name is Huang."
Master Huang looked at him and asked, "Do you want to install it?"
"Yes, yes," Jiang You pointed to the pomegranate tree in the west, "put it there."
"Okay." After saying that, he used a knife to cut open the packaging box, took out the parts of the swing one by one, and spread them out on the bluestone path.
"I thought it would arrive tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but I didn't expect it to arrive so soon." Jiang You squatted beside the packaging box and handed a wooden handle to the master.
"Those in the same city will arrive the next day," Master Huang took the wooden handle, "I can do it myself. You don't know the order."
"Okay." Jiang You held his waist and stood up.
He walked back to the store, sat behind the counter, opened the takeaway app, and was struggling over whether to order a light salad or a braised pork rice when another call came in. It was Zhao Shiqi.
"Jiang You, I want to bring Qing Su to Tangjiang this weekend."
"What's wrong?"
"Last weekend, Qing Su and I went to Tianrong Temple and invited the monks there to perform a ritual at our current residence. As a result, I started having nightmares that night. I wondered if that thing was enraged..."
"Then come over, take your sister-in-law out for some fun, and relax."
"Are you familiar with the monks at Jinguang Temple?"
Jiang You thought about it, "If I can barely get to know someone, he must have real skills."
"Then I'll leave it to you."
"Why are you being so polite? We are strangers to each other. When arrive?"
"Let's go on Saturday. We have a morning flight, so there's no need to pick us up. We can just take a taxi there ourselves."
After chatting for a few more sentences, Jiang You hung up the phone.
Then he decisively chose the braised pork rice.
Master Huang walked to the front of the store and said, "It's installed. Come over and see if there's anything that needs to be adjusted."
"Okay, here I come." He stood up.
He walked over to the swing and took a look. "It's really pretty good. It won't hit the tree when it moves."
He sat down on the swing. "You can buy two cushions to put on it."
"If there's no problem, I'll leave, okay?"
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Master."
After Master Huang left, Jiang You felt his sleepiness fade away. He swept the yard, watered the flowers, plants and trees in the yard, then took a few pictures of the swing with his mobile phone and sent them to Tang Butian, and then added a filter to post on WeChat Moments.
The takeaway was delivered.
Go back to the store and sit down.
I used chopsticks to mix the braised pork sauce with the rice, then read a novel on my phone with one hand and ate with a spoon with the other. After I finished reading all the novels I was following, I finished my bowl of rice.
Drink some of the iced tea. Just as I was about to take a nap, Tang Butian replied.
She sent Jiang You a news link from Tangjiang.com.
Click on it.
The gist of the news is that a few days ago, a staff member at the Nan'an service area found a five or six-year-old child who was lost with his parents. The staff member immediately called the police and confirmed the child's identity after several days of investigation. Currently, the child's guardian has been notified to go to the Tangjiang Public Security Bureau to claim the child.
Jiang You: Minced ginger?
Tang Butian: Yes.
Jiang You: Is he in the Public Security Bureau now?
Tang Butian: In the Special Section. When I was comparing the information, Zhong Xiu saw it and he remembered that I had asked him to check his information.
Jiang You: I'll be there right away.
After tidying up the table, Jiang You went upstairs to change his clothes and wash up briefly. Then he grabbed a bag and a shoulder bag and went out.
More than an hour later, he pushed open the door of the Special Department.
He saw Jiang Mo.
He sat in a chair in a daze, still wearing the clothes he wore when he was discharged from the hospital, his hands and face seemed to have been washed with water, and his hair was tangled.
Sun Yu sat next to him, holding a bottle of Yakult in his hand and placing the end of the straw in Jiang Mo's mouth.
"What about Tang Butian?" Jiang You asked.
"I was called to a meeting."
Jiang You put the bag on the desk, "I bought some souvenirs and snacks from Japan last month, but they haven't come to the office yet."
“You’re so kind.”
Jiang You walked to the chair, bent down and looked into Jiang Mo's eyes.
"When he was discharged from the hospital, I saw his aunt took a bunch of medicine. When will they come?"
"I don't know. I called and his aunt answered. From the tone of her voice, she seemed unhappy."
"What are you unhappy about?"
"Come to pick up her nephew."
"Shouldn't custody be revoked in this case?"
"It's quite difficult, the key is his situation..." After finishing a bottle of Yakult, Sun Yu put the empty bottle on the table.
Jiang Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang You's little arm.
My hands were cold and my grip was weak.
"Do you have his uncle's contact information?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"His uncle seems to be okay with him. The nurse at the hospital said that he will recover as long as he takes good care of himself," Jiang You held Jiang Mo and sat down. "His uncle doesn't seem to have a proper job. Now that this has happened, if he files a lawsuit, he should be able to get custody and his parents' inheritance."
"I'll go inform him. This is too evil."
"Yeah," Jiang You looked up at Sun Yu, "I estimate that his uncle and aunt won't arrive until tomorrow at the earliest. I'll take him to my place to sleep for the night, take a bath, and have something to eat?"
Jiang Mo's hand was still holding Jiang You's arm.
"He seems very close to you?"
"I was the one who sent his soul back. Maybe I look a bit like his father?"
Sun Yu glanced at Jiang You and operated on his phone again, "This is a photo of his father."
Jiang You leaned over and saw a photo of a short, round-faced man wearing black-framed glasses.
At first glance, they do look a bit alike.
Sun Yu nodded as if he understood, "Then I'll write an application report and keep it for record."
"Okay, thank you for your help."
After saying goodbye to Tang Butian on WeChat, Jiang You hugged Jiang Mo and left the Tangjiang City Public Security Bureau.
