They were still children and could only beg their grandfather to let them go and not hurt them anymore.
They quickly helped the children up and said, "Children, don't do this. No one will hurt you. The police will not let anyone hurt you."
They cried even harder, and Song Chengcheng felt even more desperate, "Uncle, but it's so tiring to do this over and over again. They used to force my sister to fight with them.
My sister went to Yundu to receive an award for developing a diarrhea remedy, and right after that, they set our house on fire. They're keeping a close eye on our family and won't let us go."
Song Chengcheng made them understand the key points in just a few words.
"Are you Song Nuannuan's younger brothers and sisters?"
They didn't know Song Youwei, but they knew Song Nuannuan. Just when everyone was helpless in the face of diarrhea, the recipe of little sister Song Nuannuan and her friends saved everyone.
Now everyone's life has slowly returned to normal, but they treat these children like this. I heard that Song Nuannuan's two younger brothers, one took her to the mountains to collect herbs, and the other drew pictures to divert water. They are all good children!
"Yeah." They all smiled when they heard their sister's name, but tears were still hanging in the corners of their eyes and their parents' faces were still red.
When the old man saw this situation, he knew that nothing he said would be of any use.
However, it is still necessary to distance ourselves from the matter.
"Cheng Cheng, no matter what your grandma and your aunt think, your uncle and I have never intended to hurt you.
I didn't intend to do anything to you, let alone take over your house. I don't know anything."
The old man didn't expect that Song Chengcheng was as sharp-tongued as Song Nuannuan, forcing him to say such words.
"You don't know?" Song Chengcheng smiled and looked at the old man. The sarcastic look in his eyes was exactly the same as Nuannuan's, and even colder. "Grandpa, you know everything. You've been watching all the time. If you succeed, you have everything. If you don't succeed, you didn't participate, right?"
Old man: “…”
"Grandpa, I beg you, if you have the energy to plot against us, why don't you just let your sons work hard? Do you think you'll look so proud when you bully a few kids?"
Old man: “…”
Being told that by a little brat, the old man was furious. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the police officer standing by. He could only hold it in. "I said, I didn't plot against you. What they did has nothing to do with me."
After saying that, the old man left.
Song Chengcheng looked at the direction the old man left. In fact, there was one thing he didn't say. The old man was good at calculating but couldn't save face. This was why he didn't dare to take action. It was good like this. It was good for them. It was good not to have to take action. After all, he still had the title of a grandfather.
After watching the old man leave, the police hurriedly took the children to buy medicine. They wanted to pay, but Song Feifei got there first.
"Uncle, we have money, but we can't ask you to pay for us."
Seeing the sensible appearance of the children, they felt heartbroken.
"They couldn't have come to your house to help us so much. Everyone is grateful to you. It's only right that we buy you some medicine."
Song Chengcheng held the policeman's hand and said, "Uncle, don't be like this. We just did what we should do. We can't ask you to pay us, otherwise we would rather not apply the medicine."
Seeing that several children insisted, they agreed.
He took them to stay and asked the hotel staff to keep an eye on the children.
This hotel is right next to the police station and is run by a retired soldier, so they feel quite at ease.
They also ordered three bowls of noodles to eat in the room.
Song Feifei and Song Chengcheng applied medicine to Jia Jia, let her eat noodles, washed her feet and let her lie down to sleep. Then the two brothers discussed what to do next.
"What do you think we should do about this? Should we go back tomorrow?"
Song Feifei wanted to go back early because she still had work to do at home, and besides, they were thinking of making some date cakes to make money.
Song Chengcheng shook her head and took out a letter and a bunch of keys from her bag.
"My sister left me the key to the county when she left. Let's go see what the shop looks like, and then go see our house. Finally, we have some things to do."
The letter contained the address and keys, which Nuannuan asked someone in the team to pass on. She knew Cheng Cheng would understand, but she left in such a hurry that she didn't have time to give them to him.
“My sister told me that she would go to the team and come back to give me the key and tell me what to do.
If you're leaving in such a hurry, there must be something important going on, so we have to make some changes.
In addition to what my sister asked us to do, we also have to collect waste."
Song Feifei: “???”
Song Feifei rubbed her ears and looked at her twin brother in shock, "What did you say?"
Song Chengcheng didn't even look at Song Feifei, she just put the key away and spoke casually.
"Don't you want to make money? I think it's more important to make money. We should go and find out more about our uncle.
Grandpa and the others are out at this time and can't go back to the village. Where can they go? They can only go to find that uncle, right? "
Feifei Song still didn't understand what this had to do with their scrap collection. "Then why do we collect scrap? Isn't it better to sell cakes?"
Song Chengcheng only glanced at Song Feifei, who twitched at the corner of her mouth. Why did this guy look so annoying? "Why are you looking at me like that? Like I'm stupid. Can't you just keep me in suspense?"
"I'm worried your skills aren't good enough for selling date cakes. The weather's getting hotter, so what do you do if they go bad? Throw them away? Collecting scrap is different. No matter how much you collect, you can sell it. At most, you won't make any money. The most important thing is to go door to door. We can get so much information."
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