The little fat boy was also very excited. From time to time, he would shout to Xiao Fuman, saying that his father was coming back.

I gave all the delicious food I brought back to my sister.

Little Dazhuang's impression of his father is only about eating with him every now and then.

The reason I'm so excited is entirely due to the influence of my family.

Dong Muxiang is one of them.

At this moment, he was rubbing his hands, walking back and forth, and glancing towards the station from time to time.

Ye Zhoushan's head hurt from her shaking back and forth.

"Sister Muxiang, please be quiet for a while. The train will arrive in a while."

Ye Zhoushan was really busy. He was busy holding up signs, busy controlling his daughter's hands and feet, busy looking after the little fat boy who was forgotten by his aunt, and busy comforting the excited Dong Muxiang.

Dong Muxiang smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Brother Ye, I'm just too excited."

"I don't know if my eldest brother is in this car."

Ye Zhoushan gave him a soothing look: "Yes, if you don't get on this train, Brother Guoan will tell you."

Dong Muxiang thought about it and felt that it was correct. She was quiet for half a minute and then started to toss and turn again.

Ye Zhoushan was silent and did not try to persuade him any further.

He patted his daughter's little butt and said, "Why are you so excited? Be quiet, I'm almost dying of heat."

Milk ball didn't pay any attention at all, and he and the fat boy shouted louder and louder.

Especially after hearing that the delicious food is all yours.

The little one doesn't understand anything at all. What's the point of giving her everything? She can only look but not eat. It's all in vain.

Ye Zhoushan bared his teeth and said, forget it, they are all ancestors.

"Would you like to buy some popsicles?" A ragged child, holding a torn quilt in his arms with a few popsicles hidden in it, was looking for someone to sell them to.

There are quite a few people who sell things secretly, and everyone is used to it.

Ye Zhoushan was feeling very hot, so he ordered two. They cost two cents, which was quite expensive.

Ask Dong Muxiang and the little fat man.

Dong Muxiang is a fake, so don’t eat cold food.

The fat boy wants it.

The one big and one small ate so much that their eyes narrowed, and they were so happy.

But Milk Ball was very anxious.

“Ahhh…”

【Eat, Fuman eat, bad daddy, give Fuman the food. 】

She stretched her little neck and opened her mouth wide to reach the popsicle in her father's hand.

Ye Zhoushan teased the little guy, fed him to his mouth but he dodged away, making the little guy cry out in anger.

The little fat boy wanted to feed his sister, but Ye Zhoushan didn't let him.

His stupid daughter had diarrhea all night after drinking mung bean soup and then ate popsicles. His wife must have skinned him alive.

Naituanzi was so angry that she hummed and didn't want to pay any attention to her father.

Not long after the adult and the child finished eating the popsicles, their expressions changed.

Before Ye Zhoushan could even say anything, he stuffed Xiao Fuman into Dong Muxiang's arms and took the fat boy to the toilet.

Dong Muxiang and Xiao Fu looked at each other, both speechless.

“Wuwuwu…”

The whistle blew and the train entered the station.

Dong Muxiang was excited.

Many people came from all directions to greet people at the door.

Dong Muxiang was forced to move forward with the crowd holding little Fuman.

Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the side and took little Fuman away.

The little girl opened her big watery eyes and stared blankly at Dong Muxiang, whose face was filled with fear and anxiety.

Dong Muxiang wanted to shout, but another person covered her mouth and dragged her in another direction.

The crowd was so crowded that no one paid any attention to them, or rather, no one cared what they were doing.

Xiao Fuman, a chubby little ball, was held in someone's arms. After squeezing out of the crowd, he ran towards a sparsely populated area.

The person holding her was a plump middle-aged woman with a kind face. You couldn't tell at all that she was a vicious human trafficker.

Xiao Fuman stared at the woman's face for a long time, his expression full of curiosity.

The woman was originally worried that the child would cry, but since he just stared at her the whole time, she couldn't help but worry that he was a little fool.

Little fools are worthless.

Thinking of this, he slapped Xiao Fuman's soft little butt hard.

The little girl was stunned for half a second, her little mouth pursed, and she started to cry.

“Ahhh…”

[Bad, beat Fuman, bad, daddy save you. ]

Since he can cry, he should not be stupid, the woman felt relieved.

"Shut up, or I'll beat you up if you cry again."

How could the little girl, who was spoiled by her father and didn't care about anything, listen to the threat? She cried even louder.

“Ahh…”

[Big bad guy, full of evil and good fortune, angry, daddy beats me, woo woo woo... where is daddy...]

The woman was annoyed by the crying, and was also worried that her crying would attract people to watch.

He was so angry that threatening her was not enough, so he slapped the little girl's butt a few more times and reached out to cover her mouth.

The baby was crying and thrashing, and the woman couldn’t hold him, so he almost fell to the ground.

"You bastard, are you done yet?"

"Believe it or not, I will throw you into the cesspool and drown you."

"Don't be so ungrateful. I'm not a good-tempered person."

The woman cursed, twisted and slapped her, leaving horrific marks on her fair skin.

Milk ball didn't listen to a word and didn't care whether it hurt or not.

Her face turned red from crying, her voice became hoarse, and she felt so aggrieved.

The woman regretted it very much. She wished she would not have provoked such a rogue.

After Rong Yongyue and Dong Guoan got off the car, Dong Guoan said that his family would come to pick them up.

But he didn't see anyone, maybe he was delayed by something, so he had to wait.

She was fine, so she went to the bathroom and walked around.

When I turned around, I heard the baby's heart-wrenching cry and the woman's angry curses.

The more I listened, the more something seemed wrong. It didn't seem like it was my own child at all.

"Sister, is the child hungry?"

Rong Yongyue's appearance was so sudden that Xiao Fuman and the woman were stunned for a moment.

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