It seemed that Fan Yong was also anxious.
Luo Baozhen saw that the shoes on his feet were full of mud, and some thorns from the mountains were stuck to his trousers.
Ishida Tian looked tired and not half as energetic as before.
Chen Chuhui asked Fan Yong, who was looking for someone, "Deputy Commander Fan, your daughter is not in the family home or in the army? Where can she find her?"
Fan Yong was worried. He still felt sorry for his daughter.
"This woman said she saw her leave the family home and went up the mountain along the mountain road to the left of the troops leaving! I won't break her legs when she comes back!"
Fan Yong seemed to have no choice but to knock on the door one after another to ask for help.
Chen Chuhui told Luo Baozhen to go back and stop her from going out to look for her.
Luo Baozhen opened the door and said, "Wait a moment."
After a while, he deliberately stayed in place for a while, and then stuffed a piece of steamed cake into Chen Chuhui's hand, so fast that even Dabao didn't see it.
"You go help me find it. Eat this first to fill your stomach. I'll cook at home and wait for you to come back for dinner."
Chen Chuhui nodded, "Okay, just make something simple. You guys eat first."
Seeing everyone going downstairs, Ishida Tian chased after her in despair.
Only Dabao ran to the stairs to take a look. When he came back, he asked Luo Baozhen: "Mom, who are you looking for? Who is missing?"
"A sister, Dabao, whom you haven't seen yet."
If he hasn't seen it before, he doesn't know him. If he doesn't know him, he won't be interested.
When she got home, Luo Baozhen chopped the duck into small pieces.
Then cut the onions, ginger, and garlic, and put in a packet of space seasoning packets.
She was going to stew cured duck soup, and she also put some fried tofu brought over during the Chinese New Year in the pot.
Dabao was sitting on the sofa listening to the radio.
Luo Baozhen smelled the stewed duck meat and felt a little uncomfortable.
There is more and more saliva secretion, and there is a feeling of nausea.
However, she went to the living room to stay for a while and felt comfortable again.
Luo Baozhen thought that what you just did was an illusion, because there was nothing uncomfortable afterwards.
Looking at the time, Chen Chuhui wouldn't be back for a while.
Luo Baozhen took Dabao to finish the meal first.
"Dabao, see if the window in your room is closed?" Luo Baozhen asked while washing dishes in the kitchen.
Dabao took a look and said, "Mom, no."
"Oh, mom is here to lock you up."
Luo Baozhen wanted to ventilate her home in the afternoon, so she opened all the windows in her home.
It's night, and the windows are not closed, so the cold wind blows in, making it difficult for Dabao to sleep.
Putting down her apron, Luo Baozhen walked to the Dabao House.
When she entered, she was shocked when she saw Dabao's actions.
Dabao moved a high stool and stood on it, leaning forward and reaching out to close the window and buckle it.
Most of his body was already outside the window. The key was that he still wanted to climb up and pull the window back.
Luo Baozhen stepped lightly but did not dare to make a sound until she got closer.
She tried her best to lift Dabao down first, and then she got angry and hit Dabao twice on his buttocks.
"Dabao! Didn't mom say that? Mom is here to imprison me! Why are you climbing on the stool to imprison me! This is really too dangerous!"
In Dabao's memory, this was the first time he saw Luo Baozhen looking so angry.
Tears burst out of his eyes, and he lowered his head and cried, "Mom, I want to help."
Luo Baozhen was still frightened, "Mom knows, but she has said it before. In front of the window, you didn't move a stool to climb up and play. Do you remember?"
That was not long ago last year. Dabao has a good memory, so of course he remembers it.
"Remember..." Dabao felt aggrieved.
Luo Baozhen wiped away his tears and said, "Mom didn't mean to hit you. You scared her just now. What if you fall? Mom is worried too."
"Yeah." Dabao cried so hard.
Luo Baozhen picked him up and said, "Hey, mom can't hold you anymore, Dabao, you've gained a lot of weight this year."
Dabao touched his round belly and said, "Mom, please bring me down."
Luo Baozhen didn't let go, but carried her to the window and closed it, "I just hit Dabao. Now I see that Dabao knows it was wrong. Mom, please comfort you."
Dabao put his arm around Luo Baozhen's neck and no longer felt aggrieved.
"Your dad hasn't come back yet. No one has come back yet."
When Luo Baozhen closed the window, she looked at the road, which was still quiet.
Where did Fan Yong's daughter go at night?
It's night and it's not safe.
Dabao looked outside and saw a gust of cold wind blowing, and the branches of a tree were blown open by the wind.
Seeing something, Dabao quickly turned his head, lay on Luo Baozhen's shoulders, and hugged Luo Baozhen's neck tightly.
When Luo Baozhen was about to close the second window, Dabao turned around and looked through the crack of the gradually closing window.
Then, he stretched out his hand to block Luo Baozhen and pointed at the tree with his finger.
"Mom, look at that."
Luo Baozhen looked over. This time, she was not frightened!
On the tree that Dabao pointed to, there was a man in white clothes sitting on the crossed trunks.
Judging from his body shape, he is indeed not that big.
Luo Baozhen couldn't see clearly. After another gust of wind blew, Luo Baozhen saw clearly that the child had short hair.
"Whose son is still climbing a tree so late at night?"
When she was about to close the window again, Luo Baozhen looked at it again.
The child was hugging the tree and shrugging his shoulders. Was he cold or crying?
The half-year-old children in this family home are the most difficult to control. Luo Baozhen often hears their parents roaring like a lion from Hedong.
Luo Baozhen couldn't bear to see the kid still in the tree so late at night. She shouted down: "Whose kid is this? Go home quickly, it's freezing outside."
The child on the tree looked up, and then he was still there, expressionless.
Dabao also shouted: "Brother, climbing trees is dangerous. The wind is so strong, aren't you cold?"
"I don't want you to care!"
Is this a girl?
Luo Baozhen thought about it, she seemed to have found someone.
After closing the window, Luo Baozhen took Dabao downstairs.
Arriving under the tree, Luo Baozhen shivered from the cold and asked, "Little sister, are you the daughter of Deputy Commander Fan? Why are you hiding in the tree?"
"You've been here for a long time. It's so cold outside and you're wearing thin clothes. It won't work. So, please listen to Auntie and come down first, okay?"
This 10-year-old girl has a lot of personality. She replied in a high-pitched voice: "I don't need you to worry about it. I'm too angry. That woman is too much!"
Dabao took out the candy from his pocket and said, "Brother, you're down, can I give you some candy?"
"Who is my brother? I don't have any eyesight!"
Speaking so loudly naturally made it known to the military wives in other family buildings.
Several military wives also began to come down to persuade me.
The key is that the men of the family are still looking outside and haven't come back yet!
Luo Baozhen felt relieved when she saw that someone had told her older children to tell someone.
Dabao squatted under the tree and said to Fan Yong's daughter: "Sister, you are so good at climbing trees! You can climb such a big tree! Sister, please teach me! Okay?"
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