Chen Mo took the phone. In the video, there was a courtyard similar to Sun Jianhong's, with a little girl wobbling in the courtyard playing with a hula-hoop. "Yingzi?"
"Yes, keep watching."
After spinning the hula-hoop for a while, Xiaoying dropped it and ran back inside, coming out with two French baguettes in her hands. "Mom, have some bread."
"Mom won't eat it. I bought it just for you. Is it good?"
Yingzi tore open the package. "Delicious!"
The family of three in the video sat in the courtyard, chatting and laughing, while that old beast stood at the door watching with a displeased look on his face.
"What's going on?"
Cheng Xiuli took back the phone. "After you left yesterday, I asked the old lady for Xiaoying's parents' contact information. Of course... I told a little lie."
"Oh?" Chen Mo felt like this woman was interesting.
Cheng Xiuli said, "I told them the village was distributing gold bars."
Chen Mo: ...
