"Sister Xiaomeng, I want to go to Beijing too." The little guy's eyes were red, as if he had been crying.
At this time, Zhang Dahu and his wife chased after them. When they saw Zhang Meng hugging her son, they both had embarrassed expressions on their faces.
"This child disappeared in the blink of an eye. Xiao Meng, don't listen to him. You guys should leave quickly." Da Hu's wife came over and pulled Xiao Bao.
This time, the little guy seemed to have used all his strength to suck milk, and no matter how hard Da Hu's wife pulled, she couldn't pull him away.
"I won't leave. I want to go with Sister Xiaomeng. I also want to go to the capital." Xiaobao's crying almost broke the houses in the village.
Dahu's wife was embarrassed by her son, "This child, why is he so disobedient?"
Zhang Meng looked at Xiaobao, whose eyes were swollen from crying, and felt so distressed. She felt that it didn't matter whether she took one or four children. So she looked at Zhang Dahu and his wife, "Uncle Dahu, Auntie, are you comfortable letting Xiaobao go to the capital with me?"
"Ah..." Zhang Dahu said with an honest and simple look. "How can this be? You're going to do something, why would this kid follow you? Don't let him cause you any trouble."
Da Hu's wife shook her head vigorously, not wanting her son to cause trouble for others.
When Xiaobao heard what his mother said, he pouted and said, "No way, I will help Sister Xiaomeng when I go."
Zhang Meng smiled and patted his head. "Yes, he can still help me if he goes there. If you are at ease, let him go to the capital with me. I will take good care of him and send him back here in the same condition as before. Okay?"
Zhang Dahu looked at his wife, not knowing how to answer, so he lowered his head.
Zhang Dahu's wife looked at her son, who was staring at her with a pair of longing eyes. She couldn't bring herself to be cruel, so she nodded. "Then I'll trouble you. This child has been very close to you since you rescued her."
Zhang Meng looked down at the smiling Xiaobao and patted his head. "Of course, I'm his savior, so it's only natural for him to kiss me."
Zhang Dahu's wife laughed a few times, but there was no jealousy in her eyes, instead there was a look of happiness.
"Here, mom doesn't have anything for you to take. Just take this little money with you. I can't let your sister Xiaomeng pay for everything." Zhang Dahu's wife took out fifty yuan from her pocket.
In fact, when she chased out, she knew in her heart that the child would definitely follow her to the capital, so when she ran out, she went back to the house and took the fifty yuan.
Xiaobao glanced at the fifty yuan in his hand, looked at his mother with red eyes, and held it tightly in his hand.
"Mom, if my uncle and his family come to bully you again, you must be tough. Otherwise, you will be bullied again when I'm not at home." Xiaobao muttered.
Dahu's wife's eyes reddened and she nodded, "I understand, don't worry, I'm not the same mom anymore. For you, I'll be strong and won't let them bully me anymore."
Xiao Bao nodded in satisfaction and immediately looked at Zhang Dahu who had been keeping his head down. "Dad, you too, stop listening to grandma and the others. If you keep doing this, I won't recognize you as my dad anymore."
Zhang Dahu was so scared that he immediately raised his head and kept waving his hands to assure him, "Dad won't do it again, Dad promises."
Ever since his son came back to life, he has been a little afraid of him.
Sometimes he is clearly the boss, but it feels like the other way around.
Xiaobao arranged everything at home, then happily got into the car, waved to Zhang Dahu and his wife through the car window, and slowly left Zhangjia Village.
Zhang Dahu and his wife, who stayed where they were, naturally received the envy and jealousy of many villagers.
After leaving Zhangjia Village, everyone in the car squeezed together and took a four or five-day drive to reach the capital of their dreams.
The capital at that time did not have the towering skyscrapers of later generations, but it had many quaint houses full of ancient flavor.
Looking at this place that he had dreamed of for two lifetimes, Zhang Meng's eyes, like the three little guys beside him, have never moved away from the outside since he entered the city.
"That's a famous roast duck restaurant over there, but they're only selling a limited amount each day. I'll take you there someday."
Having traveled together along the way, Liao Qingting has become familiar with the Zhang family and her attitude is no longer as arrogant as it was at the beginning.
"Sister Qingting, is the roast duck delicious?" Xiaobao asked impatiently.
Liao Qingting raised her head proudly. "Of course, this roast duck is the most famous dish in Beijing. If you come to Beijing and don't go to the Great Wall and try the roast duck here, then your trip would be in vain."
"Wow, it sounds delicious. I really want to eat it." Xiaobao's saliva seemed to be flowing, and he made a hissing sound as he sucked water.
This caused everyone in the car to laugh. Fortunately, there were three little guys on the road to entertain us, so as we walked along, we didn't even realize how long the road was.
Soon, amidst everyone's chatting and laughing, the car stopped in front of a luxurious hotel.
Beijing Hotel.
This hotel was the largest one at that time.
We receive international friends who come and go.
When Zhang Meng and his friends moved in, they also enjoyed the service attitude of later generations.
This made Grandma Zhang, who was going out for the first time, sigh that the service outside was really good.
This time, because there were too many children, Gu Mingtai and Monk Jingchen, the master and his disciple, shared a room, while Zhang Meng and Grandma Zhang lived in a large room with the three little ones.
Gu Mingtai had a sour face when he learned the result of the housing allocation.
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