Chatper 196 (1/2)

After getting off work, Qin Yiyue drove to the place where she remembered meeting Ye Wei six years ago.

Qin Cheng's development in the past few years can be described as abnormally rapid. She made a few rounds around the area before she got a rough orientation.

There was a road six years ago, and now it is a nearby park in the middle of the street.

At this time, many uncles and aunts were enjoying the cool and taking a walk there after dinner.

Qin Yiyue found an old man who seemed relatively talkative and walked over.

"Master, hello."

When the uncle saw her take the initiative to greet her, he was a little wary.

Qin Yiyue took out the press card from Cheng Jiangxue that could be mistaken for the real one, and said, "Master, don't be afraid. This is my work card. I'm a reporter for the newspaper. The newspaper is going to do a special feature on Qin Cheng's memory recently. Here's another It’s an old town with a relatively long history, so there should be many stories, I’m here to gather folk tales, do you have any special stories or have you heard anything?”

The uncle looked at her work card, felt relieved, and said with a smile: "That's a lot. I'm from Qincheng, and I've lived here all my life. I've seen all the changes in Qincheng."

"Then you wait. I'll go buy something to eat, and we'll talk while eating." Qin Yiyue said, got up and went to a small supermarket ten meters away to buy a few big bags of things.

The uncle also greeted many neighbors and surrounded the small stone table in the park in the middle of the street.

Qin Yiyue put all the things on the table, "Thank you, grandpas, aunts, uncles and aunts, for your support. Thank you for your willingness to help. I bought these things in the small supermarket. You can eat them at ease, and I will buy them if they are not enough."

"Little girl, you are too polite, what do you plan to know?"

The uncles and aunts each took something to eat from the bag and ate slowly.

Qin Yiyue took out her mobile phone from her bag, switched to the recording function, and said, "Uncle and aunt, can I record? Sometimes I listen to too many stories, and I will remember them. There is no other meaning."

"It's okay, it's okay. My granddaughter is still recording in class. How normal is it for you to write manuscripts and record them. It's too wasteful for us to talk about it later, and if you can't remember it."

"That's right. Record it. If you can't remember it, you can listen to it."

"Yep."

Everyone chattered.

"Thank you in advance, uncles and aunts. My theme this time is morning. What happened in the morning within ten years, which ones particularly impressed you?"

"Morning? It's hard to say."

"That's right. The time in the morning is too rushed. I'm not sending my grandchildren to school, or I'm busy shopping for vegetables. I really don't have much impression."

An aunt thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible. Before this street park was built, we had to worry about picking up and dropping off our children, for fear that the children would be hit by cars when crossing the road."

"Yes, you said this. I recall a car accident a few years ago. A young couple seemed to have died in that car accident. Not long after, the city decided to build a street park here, so there were fewer cars."

"What does the car accident have to do with the street park?" Qin Yiyue asked puzzled.

"You don't understand that. If it was just an ordinary car accident, we wouldn't be able to remember it for so long. There were a lot of strange things about that car accident. Even thinking about it now, I don't think it's quite right."

Qin Yiyue was able to confirm that Auntie was talking about the car accident between He Qiaonian and Ye Wei, and said, "Auntie, tell me quickly. I feel like I'm hearing super gossip."

"Oh, it's not gossip. The old people who have lived here for a long time know it. As soon as you talk about what happened in the morning, I will think of it."

"What do you think is strange?"

"There are still many strange things." An uncle said, "I saw the car at six o'clock in the morning. It was parked on the side of the road, and the front of the car had been smashed. It's dark, so I didn't go to see it."

"I saw it too. I thought the traffic police would come and pull the car away after work, but they didn't pay any attention at all. Thanks to the fact that there was no car going this way that day."

"Is there usually a lot of traffic on that road?"