Since their mother came home, they have been eating, drinking and using the best of things.

These will definitely cost a lot of money.

I'm afraid that Dad's salary is not enough, and all the money Mom earns is spent on them...

Duoduo felt a sense of guilt.

Shen Li didn't intend to tell the two children that the food and drinks at home were all from the space and didn't cost money at all. She smiled and said, "You should have a psychological burden. You are your parents' children. Your parents will definitely give you the best they can. Of course, our family conditions can also afford it. You just need to be happy every day."

"Yeah." Duoduo felt warm in her heart.

Mom must have spent a lot of money, but because she was afraid that they would feel bad about spending the money, she told them that she was comforting them because she was afraid that they would have a psychological burden.

Duoduo wishes she could grow up immediately, become a famous painter, make a lot of money and let her mother live a good life.

What Duoduo was thinking was also what Lu Minghui was thinking at that moment.

Lu Minghui secretly vowed in his heart that he would study hard and not let his mother down, so that he could make a lot of money in the future to buy his mother a villa, beautiful jewelry, beautiful clothes, and expensive skin care products to make his mother happy every day.

…

Inside the detention center.

"Your family is here to redeem you." At this time, inside the detention center, the staff opened the door.

Song Qingshan, with his head shaved into a crew cut and wearing prison uniform, came out with a dusty face, bending over.

"Son... My son..." At this time, Song's mother was standing at the door, crying.

Also standing beside her was Old Man Wang.

Old man Wang smiled and said, "I'm glad you're here."

"Mom, where is my sister? Why is she coming to pick me up?" Song Qingshan looked around and found that Song Yun was not there.

She actually came when he was in prison. Did she still care about him as her brother?

"She..." Song's mother was speechless for a moment.

Ever since he sold Song Yun, Song Yun has held a grudge against both mother and son.

The look in her eyes was full of hatred.

Moreover, Song Yun was often pestered by the lame man for the child. Fearing that Song Yun would run away, the lame man tied an iron chain to her feet and hung her in the house. Therefore, Song Yun could not come even if she wanted to.

"Okay, let's talk about her first. Let's go." Mother Song held Song Qingshan's hand and was about to leave.

"Are Shitou and Baoer okay these days?" Song Qingshan asked.

Mother Song's face turned even paler, and tears fell one after another.

"Son, I love you..." Song's mother cried.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingshan suddenly had a good feeling in his heart.

What happened today was so weird. Song Yun had always respected his brother, but such a day finally came, but what should have come didn't come, while what should have come did come, such as this old man Wang.

Why did he come with my mother without any connection or relationship?

Is his relationship with his mother that good?

"Something happened at home these days... In order to raise money for you, I took your sister and remarried." Song's mother said with embarrassment.

"What?" Song Qingshan couldn't believe it.

"That's right, let me introduce myself. From now on, you should call me dad." Old Man Wang said with a smile, "As for your sister, she has married my son."

"Dad? What kind of shitty dad are you? My dad died a long time ago!" Song Qingshan was furious, veins bulging on his forehead, "This is a joke, right? Mom, this joke is not funny at all..."

"This is a joke, this is true..." Mother Song wiped her tears, "I know it's hard for you to accept, but what can we do? If we do this, can we pay the ransom to redeem you? Will your sister agree if you agree? She hates us now... She looks at me like a person!"

Song Qingshan staggered heavily and almost fell to the ground.

It took him a long time to force himself to accept this reality.

"Where are those two children..." Song Qingshan said in a hoarse voice.

"Two children..." Song's mother's eyes became vague.

"Tell me! What happened to the two children?" Song Qingshan excitedly grabbed Song's mother's arm and asked with bloodshot eyes.

“Well, since your mother is willing to tell you, I’ll tell you. The two kids ran away… I don’t know where they went.” Old Man Wang sighed in a pretentious manner, “If you ask me, those two kids were naughty and took advantage of your mother and I to run away… Your mother went crazy looking for them these past two days, but she couldn’t find them… I think they were probably kidnapped by traffickers…”

It’s a good thing that those two kids ran away.

After all, there are the two children, and the old woman has to take care of them. Maybe she should even bring the children to their home, which will not only delay their housework and cleaning, but also add two more mouths to feed and two more pairs of chopsticks.

It's better now that these two children are gone.

He also hoped that his son and daughter-in-law would soon have four or five children, and then he would let his wife help raise them.

After all, you've spent money, so you have to make sure it's worth it.

Song Yun's daughter-in-law is so young, it's actually difficult to estimate ten of them.

For Old Man Wang, the more children he has, the better, and it would be best if most of them are boys. The more people there are, the more prosperous the family will be, the more money there will be, and the better life will be.

"What..." Song Qingshan staggered heavily, his eyes went dark and he fainted completely.

"Son, my son!" Song's mother cried out in surprise.

…

Shitou was in the clinic and had his wound treated by a doctor. A piece of flesh on his leg was bitten off, and the wound had become festering and seriously infected. The rotten flesh had to be removed, and the wound had to be rinsed over and over again with iodine and hydrogen peroxide. He also had to be injected with rabies vaccine and immune protein.

Shitou fainted from the pain, then woke up again from the pain.

The wound was very large, and the doctor gave him more than ten injections of medicine densely packed around the wound, just like mending shoe soles in the countryside, one stitch after another, one needle in, one medicine in, one needle out, one more needle in, one medicine in, and this was repeated over and over again, until Shitou cried out in pain until his voice became hoarse.

Even though the doctor healed the wound, his leg was completely broken.

His leg bones and knees were bitten off, and this young man lacked the necessary skills to perform such a delicate operation.

This means he is already disabled.

But when he was in the most difficult time, only Song Baoer was with him, and he couldn't rely on that useless father at all.

"Brother, what should we do..." Song Baoer wiped her tears.

All their money has been used for medical treatment, and they have no money left to take a bus home.

Song Shitou gritted his teeth. In this era, highway telephones and mobile phones were not popular, and he had no way to contact Song Qingshan and his grandmother.

"Do you know how to get home?" Song Shitou lay weakly on the hospital bed, gritting his teeth and said weakly, "From here, walk to the village to find grandma, can you do it?"