In his previous life, Xia Zhihuan was sold to human traffickers by Old Lady Xia and lived a miserable life. In this life, Xia Weian will never allow such a tragedy to happen again.
Han Chengwu was next to Xia Ruokui, helping them. He couldn't do anything, just stood there. When the three girls were too busy, he helped collect money and get the hair ties or headbands specified by the customers.
Li Zhao stood behind Lu Huailin and Xia Qingyu, his eyes fixed on Gu Xu and Xia Changle, so as to ensure their safety to the greatest extent.
Song Qingyun was an adult and was located in the middle of several stalls. The things he sold were simple and he didn't need help from others.
This year is a big market, and the county public security bureau has arranged patrol personnel.
Shen Weidong was walking around the market with his men. As he was walking, he heard a familiar voice.
“Don’t miss it if you pass by, my couplets are well written!” Gu Xu’s crisp voice instantly attracted Shen Weidong’s attention.
Shen Weidong walked over happily, “Gu Xu!”
"Uncle Shen."
Gu Xu's crisp voice rang out, and Shen Weidong, dressed in a police uniform, instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"Uncle Shen, do you want to buy some couplets? If you do, I'll let Lulu give you the Chinese character for 'Fu'."
Shen Weidong was amused by Gu Xu's business acumen.
"Okay, then buy a few pairs of couplets."
He walked over with a smile and couldn't help but praise the words on the couplet.
"Boy, did you write all this?"
Lu Huailin nodded.
"Yes, uncle, if there's nothing you like, I can write it for you on the spot."
"No, these are good enough."
Shen Weidong thought about his own home, his parents-in-law's home, his two brothers-in-law's homes, his office, and the gate of the Public Security Bureau, and bought a total of ten couplets.
There were not enough "Fu" characters to give away, so Lu Huailin immediately picked up the pen, and Xia Qingyu neatly helped him spread out the paper for writing the "Fu" characters.
The big character "Fu" is written in five different fonts, and the small character "Fu" is also written in five different fonts.
After writing, you need to let it dry for a while.
"Boy, if you hadn't said it, I would have thought it was written by some old gentleman."
"Uncle, you are too kind." Lu Huailin was neither arrogant nor impatient.
"Good boy, you have a bright future!" Shen Weidong praised.
Xia Weian and Song Qingyun greeted Shen Weidong.
Shen Weidong couldn’t stay with them all the time, “When it’s done, you help me roll it up, and I’ll go around and come back to get it.”
"Okay, Uncle Shen, leave it to me, don't worry." Gu Xu promised immediately.
"Do you need to buy some hairbands for your sisters, younger sisters, and aunt? My sisters made these by hand, they are very beautiful."
Before Shen Weidong was about to leave, Gu Xu remembered what his elder sister had made and immediately started recommending it.
Shen Weidong was amused by him, and walked over to take a look with a smile. He was not very good at picking.
Xia Ruokui gave him some advice, asked him who he wanted to give the gift to, helped him choose a few, and of course also gave him a hairband.
Shen Weidong returned with a full load.
The two police officers with him also chose couplets and hairbands. They also have daughters at home.
Seeing that they bought a lot, Song Qingyun wanted to give them two large spicy slices to try, but Shen Weidong and the others had to patrol, so it was not convenient to eat, so he refused.
After the three people left, the business at the stall became even more prosperous.
After all, when Shen Weidong praised Lu Huailin's beautiful handwriting just now, many people saw it.
Although they don’t understand how to read, they would be happy if they could use the same couplets as the police comrades!
As a result, Lu Huailin's business became booming, and his business of selling medicine, hair bands, and hair ties also became popular.
When people were shopping, they could naturally smell the aroma of Song Qingyun's spicy slices.
Not long after, Song Qingyun's spicy slices were the first to sell out. Song Qingyun put away the bowl with satisfaction and moved the stool back.
She was fine now. She looked at Xia Ruokui and the others and saw that most of the hair ties and headbands had been sold.
Xia Zhihuan and her sister are protected by Xia Weian.
Lu Huailin was still writing, and the red paper they brought was no longer enough.
Song Qingyun went over to help them cut the paper.
The whole family was busy and bustling.
At this moment, a sharp cry suddenly came from not far away.
"My child is missing!"
This scream shocked everyone into silence.
Han Chengwu and Li Zhao exchanged glances.
Li Zhao immediately said to Lu Huailin, "Lu Lu, I'll go over and take a look."
"Don't worry, big brother. I will take good care of Qingyu and Changle."
Gu Xu pulled Xia Changle back to the back of their stall. The two of them stopped soliciting customers, thinking it was safest to stay with everyone.
Han Chengwu and Xia Ruokui exchanged glances.
"Go ahead." Xia Ruokui nodded to him.
Han Chengwu also nodded firmly, and ran towards the direction where the child was lost with Li Zhao.
Xia Weian held his two little girls in his arms neatly.
The whole set was in chaos.
Xia Ruokui, Xia Zhiyao and Xia Zhaoning quickly walked to Song Qingyun.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay. We are safe together. Let's pack up the stall and wait for a while so that we can retreat if anything happens." Song Qingyun said in a low voice.
Everyone quickly took their belongings and retreated until they reached the courtyard wall.
Soon, sounds of crying and fighting were heard from the front, mixed with some cursing.
Xia Weian stood in front of the children and protected them firmly.
Song Qingyun was at the back, looking around vigilantly.
The seven daughters, Lu Huailin and Gu Xu stood among them.
The children all stood on tiptoe nervously to look ahead.
Especially Xia Ruokui, she didn't know whether Han Chengwu would be injured during the fight, and she kept wringing her hands in worry.
Fortunately, there were patrolling police at the market, and Shen Weidong arranged a total of five groups of people to come over to prevent human traffickers from taking advantage of the large crowds to abduct and snatch children.
With the help of Han Chengwu and Li Zhao, and the quick response of the public security comrades, the two human traffickers were quickly pinned to the ground.
The child was also found.
After the human traffickers were caught, the emotions of the onlookers were completely out of control. Human traffickers are the most despicable. They have caused countless families to be torn apart and suffer for a lifetime.
The police escorted them outside. Along the way, everyone smashed whatever they had in their hands, and those with long arms scratched their faces.
If it weren't for the police comrades' strenuous protection, these two human traffickers would never have been able to leave the market and would have been torn to pieces.
Xia Weian took a look, and after seeing the human trafficker's appearance clearly, his blood froze!
They are the human traffickers who bought Xia Zhihuan in the previous life!
Xia Weian had seen it on TV.
Song Qingyun also saw it clearly. Her hands were clenched tightly at her sides. She suddenly took two steps forward and was firmly grasped by Xia Weian.
"Sister Yun."
Song Qingyun suddenly woke up, her eyes red.
"Damn the human traffickers!"
Song Qingyun wiped her tears and looked up again, just in time to see a woman with a strange expression on her face.
Although she joined everyone in beating and scolding the traffickers, but...
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