"Mom, tell that uncle later that we are going to buy some things and ask him to wait for us."
Sun Hongfen didn't want to move: "What are you buying? Can I come back later to buy it?"
Rongbao couldn't wait any longer, she wanted to go to Fang's house to take a look.
"Mom, this is not like home. If you want to buy something, just go out."
"You are not allowed to go out unless necessary. It is very troublesome to go out. There is no car, so you can only walk. It takes several dozen miles and several hours to walk."
Sun Hongfen was skeptical: "Xiaobao, how did you know?"
Rong Bao's face froze: "I just heard about this from some aunts chatting."
Sun Hongfen frowned: "Okay, I'll ask later."
Following the crowd, we arrived at the ox cart.
Rong Bao was a little anxious. He turned his head and looked around. He happened to see Ye Zhoushan and his daughter. Their eyes met and their pupils suddenly shrank.
Is she Ye Fuman?
She is not dead?
Ye Zhoushan and his daughter Fuman frowned at the same time. They didn't like Rong Bao's look, which made them feel disgusted.
"What are you looking at, little bitch? Do you believe I'll beat you up?"
“Ah…”
【I’ll beat you.】
Little Fuman kicked his little feet, looking very cute and fierce.
Rong Bao's eyes darkened. Ye Zhoushan was still so annoying.
He turned his head and leaned next to Sun Hongfen, feeling even more anxious and wanting to go and see whether the Fang family's child was missing.
Sun Hongfen mentioned the matter of buying things to Zhao Weiguo, and after hearing this, the other educated youth also wanted to go buy some things.
Zhao Weiguo thought about it and agreed to give everyone an hour.
Rong Yongkang cursed and said that these people were too busy.
He sat on the ox cart and was unwilling to move for even a second.
Rong Bao ignored him and dragged Sun Hongfen away first, walking to an empty alley and letting Sun Hongfen go shopping by herself.
Sun Hongfen frowned: "Xiaobao, where are you going? You are unfamiliar with this place, you can't run around."
Rong Bao nodded: "I know, mother, I can't run anymore, I'll wait for you here, you go quickly."
Sun Hongfen was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement. Rongbao's five-year-old legs were too short to run fast.
"Then don't run around, and don't go with strangers, okay?"
"Know."
Rongbao sent Sun Hongfen away and turned to run towards Fang's house.
She had been there in her previous life, so it was easy to find her.
But when we arrived, there were not many people in the villa area.
The sun is shining brightly, so everyone either goes to work or stays at home.
Rong Bao was anxious, so he found the Fang family villa and sneaked in.
Unexpectedly, I ran into Zhong Yuan who was going out.
Zhong Yuan frowned instantly. She didn't like naughty kids, especially those who came into her house without permission. "Whose child are you?"
Rong Bao panicked for a moment, then immediately smiled pitifully: "Hello, auntie, I'm lost."
At this time, the child's body is still very advantageous, and Rongbao is somewhat fortunate.
But after Fang Shucheng was kidnapped once, Zhong Yuan became a little nervous.
Even though she was only five years old, she didn't let her guard down.
"How did you get into my house if you were lost?"
Rong Bao smiled just right, but froze for a moment: "I, I'm thirsty and want to drink some water. I shouted outside, but Auntie didn't hear me."
Zhong Yuan knew at a glance that the child was not telling the truth, and since no one responded after he called out, he should have assumed that no one was home.
No one is running into the house. What are you planning?
"I have to go out for something, please go to another house and ask for water."
Rong Bao was anxious: "Um, Auntie, give me some water, I'm really thirsty."
"Mom, who are you talking to?"
Fang Shucheng ran out with a toy in his hand.
Rong Bao looked over suddenly, it was really Fang Shucheng, why was he at home?
"You weren't tied up?"
Zhong Yuan's face changed drastically, and he hugged Fang Shucheng: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
The harsh scolding startled Fang Shucheng, and he clung tightly to Zhong Yuan's arms, not daring to move.
The experience of being kidnapped left him with a deep trauma, and he still has nightmares about it.
Zhong Yuan patted his back to comfort him, and the look he gave Rong Bao became more and more sharp.
Rong Bao came back to his senses and was secretly angry at himself for saying something without thinking.
The various unexpected events were so sudden that she lost her mind.
She quickly adjusted her mentality and put on a cute and lovely smile: "Auntie, what's wrong? I just told my little brother not to run away. He might fall. I've fallen before and it hurts."
Are "I'm not tied up" and "Don't run away" the same sentence?
Zhong Yuan is not a three-year-old child.
He looked at Rong Bao fiercely, "I don't care what you say, leave now and don't show up around my house in the future, or I will call the police."
As he said this, he pulled the man out, closed the door, and told Fang Shucheng to stay away from these people in the future.
Fang Shucheng nodded in confusion and became wary of Rong Bao.
Rong Bao frowned, glanced at the Fang family, then turned and left.
In the waiting area, Rong Yongkang was arguing with Zhao Weiguo.
First, Rong Yongkang disliked the ox cart because it was dirty and uncomfortable, so he asked Zhao Weiguo to clean it.
The second reason was that Zhao Weiguo didn’t let him sit.
"Why don't you let me ride in the ox cart? I'm giving you face by letting you ride in such a broken ox cart. Don't be shameless."
"You are so arrogant in front of me. Do you know who I am? Do you believe that I will make it difficult for you to survive here?"
"What the hell, go find me a good car, this is so damn unlucky."
Zhao Weiguo was so angry that he laughed: "Who the hell are you acting as? Who the hell do you think you are?"
"You are a piece of trash whose brain is not fully developed. You don't even know who you are. You should go back to your mother's womb and be reborn as soon as possible."
"I'm so damn unlucky to have met a jerk like you. How can the Youth League Office run its business? Do you really think our countryside is a garbage dump? You send all kinds of garbage here."
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