Han Muxue couldn't help but her heart was beating wildly, and her eyes were fixed on Lao Xiao, the owner of the meat stall.

Uncle Chen didn't notice the change in Han Muxue's face next to him. He was still chatting with Lao Xiao about home affairs. Listening to the conversation, it seemed that the two of them were very good old friends.

Even though his life was miserable, Lao Xiao didn't mean to complain at all. From his words, it could still be heard that he had hope for life.

"How's your little boy doing? He's about to graduate, right?"

Finally, the topic that Han Muxue cared about most came to the conversation. She stood aside and listened more carefully.

"No, I'm only a sophomore and still have two more years to go, but this guy is quite sensible. He goes out to work every year during the winter and summer vacations to lighten my burden. This year, he said he took on a job that made a lot of money, but he didn't go home much.

, I don’t know if it’s a serious job!”

He raised the knife and quickly cut off a large piece of pork belly, threw it on the polished and reflective stainless steel plate of the electronic scale, pressed it twice, and quoted a price.

"Sixty-one yuan, just give it sixty."

"More ribs, three big bones, and a pair of pig lungs and pig hearts!"

"Okay, okay!"

Seeing the big business, Lao Xiao smiled happily, felt better, and became more interested in chatting about everyday things.

"But I'm also worried. This kid learned drama acting out of nowhere. What's the use of learning this thing? How can he earn a living after graduation? I really don't understand what young people think nowadays.

of……"

"If you enter the entertainment industry to earn money and clear your name by acting, no one will pay attention to whether he has a brother who is a murderer."

Han Muxue's cold words stopped Lao Xiao's busy hands.

He raised his head and for the first time took a serious look at the tall young man who had been standing silently beside Lao Chen. A lot of anger appeared in his eyes unconsciously, but soon, the tense facial muscles...

He relaxed again, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

"Some things are enough for me to bear alone."

"Why can't we let innocent children go?"

He lowered his head, murmured to himself, and chopped the large piece of pig bone on the thick wooden chopping board with all his strength. The meat scraps and bone residue flew into his eyes, so he stopped and used the ground knife to chop the large piece of pig bone.

He used his sleeve to wipe his eyes.

Han Muxue looked at his red eyes, and she didn't know for a moment whether it was because of wiping the dirty sleeves or because he felt sorry for his youngest son.

Han Muxue regretted her impulsive words.

Xiao Liyun, his son, was his last hope. Her abrupt words did seem a bit cruel.

No matter what Xiao Liyun has done, this suffering father is innocent. He has already suffered an irreparable trauma. If Xiao Liyun goes the same way as his brother, she doesn't know whether this strong old father can bear it.

"Let's do this. Since he is studying acting, he can come to our company for an interview. This is my contact information. Let him come to Ling's Pictures to find me directly after the year. I can give him a chance to audition."

"Who are you?"

Lao Xiao looked puzzled as he watched Han Muxue find a business card from Ling Ziyue's thick wallet and handed it over.

"Don't you understand? This is our young master, the new head of Ling's Pictures. Your little boy is going to have good luck!"

Uncle Chen looked happy, and he was also happy for the poor old guy.

Lao Xiao carefully wiped his hands back and forth on his oilcloth apron, as if holding something priceless, and almost burst into tears.

"Ling, Mr. Ling, my old man is too blind to see Taishan. Please be patient!"

"You must come, I'm looking forward to your arrival at the Ling's Film Building!"

"thanks, thanks!"

Lao Xiao thanked him repeatedly, with a sincere and frightened attitude, and his excitement could not be expressed in words.

"If the meat is so good, I'll give it to you, Lao Chen! Thank you for setting up the matchmaking!"

"Oh, you misunderstood. I didn't do anything. Lao Xiao, you still have to pay the money that should be given. It's not easy for you either!"

"Oh, no, I'm more happy than anything else to be able to give that boy of mine this chance!"

The two old men were pulling each other, and Han Muxue had secretly gone to the side to call Ling Ziyue.

"Hey, did you see the message I sent you?"

"Well, are you saying that Xiao Liyun is his real name, and is his brother still a murderer?"

"It's true. By coincidence, Uncle Chen is very familiar with his father and has been buying meat from his father's butcher stall."

"What are you going to do?"

"I want him to interview at Ling's Pictures later in the year. I have already given my business card to his father."

"If you make such a big show of things, I'm afraid you might alert others."

"Snatching the enemy? I'm afraid he just wants to attract our attention."

"The stepmother called."

The two of them were chatting when Ling Zi said something colder.

"Just answer it. Just listen to what she says. I usually ignore her."

"okay."

"It's really unlucky to celebrate the Chinese New Year!"

Han Muxue hung up the phone as she spoke. At this time, Uncle Chen had finally escaped from the entanglement with Lao Xiao and quickly pulled Han Muxue and ran away.

"What's wrong, Uncle Chen?"

The Chinese people's favor is really interesting. Anyone who wants to pay for meat acts like a thief.

"Okay, I've scanned the code, let's go!"

"Um."

"My dear, you are back!"

Entering the Ling family's old house again, as soon as she entered the door, facing Ling Ziyue who called her "dear" sweetly, Han Muxue's facial features instantly shrank and she got goosebumps all over her body.

However, with Ling's mother, the "supervisor," staring behind her, she was forced to put away her disgusted face, and hugged Ling Ziyue, the little bird that was flying towards her, in a dumbfounded way.

"Something happened to Han Yang. Hu Lina asked you to take some time to go back and take a look."

"Ah? Something happened to Yangyang?"

She almost screamed, let go of Ling Ziyue, looked around and then straightened her clothes and calmed down a little, but she still couldn't hide the worry on her face.

The more Ling Zi knew that she was worried, he held her hand again, imitating Han Muxue's coquettish manner, and explained to her mother.

"Mom~ I have something to do at home and I have to go back to the Han family. Do you think you can let Ziyue accompany me back to lie down and take a look?"

"Is there something going on at home? What's wrong? Is it serious? Do you want mom to come and help?"

"No, no, no!"

Hearing that Ling's mother was going with her, Han Muxue's head shook like a rattle.

"Oh~ I mean, Mom, we can handle it ourselves."

"Okay, then you just go back with Xue'er and deal with it together. If anything happens, call me in time, do you hear me?"

"I heard it!"

"Go for it!"

After receiving the amnesty order, the two of them drove to Hanzhai regardless of the bad weather.

Along the way, Han Muxue was sitting in the co-pilot, feeling restless and calling Han Yang's cell phone over and over again, but couldn't get through.
Chapter completed!