While the two were talking, the owner of the post station came back. With his participation, the pickup speed became much faster, and soon it was the fat man's turn to pick up the express.
He looked back at his son who was refusing to leave Wei Mian's arms, said hello and went straight to pick up the express delivery, not afraid at all that Wei Mian would take his son away.
Wei Mian had no choice but to walk forward a few steps while holding the child. After the fat man took out his own items, he turned back and asked for Wei Mian's pickup code, and then took out hers as well.
"This kid really hits it off with the little girl!"
The mother of the post station owner also saw what happened just now, and couldn't help laughing when she saw Wei Mian holding the little fat boy.
She wanted to reach out and tease the little guy, but she saw him suddenly lying on Wei Mian's shoulder and turned away, refusing to let her touch him!
Wei Mian smiled and said, it’s just fate!
The fat man wanted to carry his son over, but the boy refused to let go of Wei Mian and didn't listen even after he pulled him several times.
"Sister, which building do you live in? Otherwise, I can just send it to you."
The fat man pulled his son down several times but he refused to come down. His forehead was sweating with anxiety. He said with a blush.
He was really embarrassed. The girl's express delivery was just a light package, which felt like clothes or something, weighing less than two kilograms. But he still had the audacity to say that he would send it back to her.
In fact, he had to hold his 30-pound fat son.
Just looking at Wei Mian's fair and tender cheeks, there was not a trace of sweat, and no sign of fatigue at all. It was no different from hugging a pillow.
He was a little surprised, because he knew how heavy his little guy was.
"Alright."
The two walked towards the community together.
There are a total of ten buildings in Lijingyuan Community, all of which are high-rise elevator buildings, so the distance between them is acceptable.
The small Western-style building where Wei Mian lived was on the east side of Building No. 3, so the distance they walked together was not very long.
After they chatted for a while, Wei Mian found out that the fat man's name was Chen Zhenggang, and the little fat boy was his youngest son, named Chen Chen. He also had an older son named Chen Chao, who was already in junior high school.
Chen Chen has been a crying child since he was young. Everything is fine during the day, but at night, he will definitely cry in the middle of the night.
If the baby changes his sleeping place, he will cry especially hard on the first night. The couple has tried all kinds of methods, but nothing works.
Even though the child is three years old, his wife still can't sleep well at night. He can only take the child out as much as possible during the day to give his wife a quiet environment to catch up on her sleep.
"When the child was young, his spirituality still existed because his head was not covered. However, this situation gradually disappeared as he grew up. But your child is a little different in this respect."
Before Wei Mian finished speaking, Chen Zhenggang hurriedly asked, "How is it different?"
Wei Mian paused before continuing, "It's nothing, really. It's just that your child disappeared later than others. If you had met someone who knew a little bit about the situation, they would have helped. Even if no one helped, he would have disappeared on his own at the age of five, and then he would have been just like everyone else."
It's just more annoying when you're a kid.
Chen Zhenggang finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, his mind suddenly flashed back to the few times Wei Mian had scratched his son's forehead. He wanted to ask if the other party was the "knowledgeable person" she mentioned, but looking at Wei Mian's young face, he still felt that it was impossible.
Chen Zhenggang had been talking to Wei Mian and was subconsciously following her, not realizing that they were heading in slightly different directions. When he came to his senses, he saw the small Western-style building that everyone in the community group was talking about in fear.
Chen Zhenggang: “…”
Although he didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world, he was still frightened when he stood at the gate of the notorious courtyard.
Wei Mian handed the child to Chen Zhenggang. This time, little Chen Chen didn't cling to Wei Mian. He seemed to know that his sister, who exuded a reassuring aura, had come home. He obediently let go of his hand and threw himself into his father's arms.
"Little Chen Chen, say goodbye to your sister. You can come and play when you are free!" Wei Mian waved to the little fat boy and said goodbye to Chen Zhenggang.
The little fat boy also imitated Wei Mian and waved to her, saying goodbye while saying, "Sister Baibai~"
Wei Mian took his express delivery, said thank you and went into the yard.
The figures of the little fat boy and Wei Mian disappeared at the door of the small building. His chubby little hands were still waving, and he kept saying "bai bai, bai bai".
Chen Zhenggang was a little stunned, but he was not the kind of person who thought too much, so he decided to go home and ask his wife first, and then he left with the child.
After Wei Mian returned to the small building and opened the package, the first thing she did was to try on the clothes. They were the same ones Feng Jing bought for her. They fit her very well and made her look ethereal and had a particularly masterful temperament.
Well, this is what Niu Jingyi said.
The little paper man took the initiative to help wash the new clothes, so Wei Mian went upstairs first. She went straight into the study and turned on the computer.
I looked up some information about beggars online and took a look at the comments. Some said that most of these beggars are members of a gang who deliberately break the hands and feet of abducted children.
Some even make the children blind, deaf, or lose limbs. On the one hand, this is because the children cannot escape. On the other hand, and more importantly, the reason is that such children look more pitiful, and can get more sympathy and money from others.
This has led to many tragedies, and even news reports about families looking for their own children, where parents were almost crying themselves blind when they discovered that the blind and deaf children on the street were their own.
Wei Mian pursed her lips. She had been an orphan since childhood and grew up in the Zhengyang Sect, so she had never experienced parental love.
After coming into this world, she faced neglect from her biological mother Hou Xiangqin and stepfather Chen Baozhu. Later, she left home alone and never felt maternal love for a single day.
But at this moment, when she looked at the parents in the video who were heartbroken because they couldn't find their children, she miraculously seemed to be able to empathize with them.
Thinking of the faces of the two beggars today, Wei Mian couldn't help but frown.
If they were really poor people, she would definitely give them money. The amount of money Wei Mian spends on charity every month is not a small amount. It doesn't matter who he helps, but there is really no need to help those two people today.
Judging from the facial features of the two, the woman has a full forehead and a thriving base. She clearly has the face of someone who has a car, a house and some savings, but she chooses to act like a beggar and beg for alms everywhere.
As for the man she was holding, he and the woman were in an employment relationship. For the man, this was also a way to make a living, so Wei Mian did not intervene.
She browsed through several missing children information on the Internet. She found two that showed the information of the children's parents. Judging from their facial features, the children they were looking for were no longer there.
But whether or not to tell the person concerned about this news, Wei Mian thought about it and applied for a new short video account. When it came to naming it, she very impolitely typed in the four words "God of Calculation Wei Qi".
Seven is her ranking among her fellow brothers and sisters in the Zhengyang Sect.
After completing the procedures for applying for the number, Wei Mian searched for the news again and replied below.
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