Because many people came up later, Uncle Daqing stopped chatting about family matters.
Seeing that the donkey cart was full of people, Uncle Daqing drove the donkey cart slowly towards Shuixiang Village.
Many people from neighboring villages would also take the bus, get off at the intersection of their own village, and then walk for a while to get to their destination. It was better than walking all the way in the dark.
Halfway through the journey, only Qian Fan, Daya and Uncle Daqing were left in the car.
In the dark, the people who had followed them all the way saw the opportunity and rushed up.
The three of them were put in sacks before they could react.
A wet handkerchief was smeared on the faces of the three people through the sack, and they collapsed to the ground.
"Ma Ma...Brother Ma, this this this...this driver, what this this this what."
"Just throw it here and leave. If someone sees it later, it'll be a disaster."
"Okay, okay..."
"Stutter, I'll just answer Brother Ma. By the time you're done, the daylilies will be cold. You'll be responsible for carrying the people. Understand?"
“I understand, I understand… I understand…”
"Okay, you can shut up now."
"Brother Ma, where are we going now?"
"If we go to the mountains, according to the way the Cheng family does things, if they find something wrong with the child, they will definitely report it to the police, and the town will definitely be under martial law. We will be restricted everywhere, not to mention the risks. It's better to do the opposite and hide in the mountains and wait until the storm has died down before going out."
Three adults, carrying two children, walked straight into the Dahei Mountain.
…
"Hey, uncle, uncle, wake up."
Passersby saw someone sleeping on a donkey cart while the donkey was eating rice seedlings in a nearby field.
"Uncle, your donkey is eating other people's rice seedlings, why don't you take it away quickly?"
After shouting a few times and no one responded, he went forward and gave it a push.
Uncle Daqing fell directly onto the donkey cart.
"Oh my god, he's not going to die, is he?"
"No way, I'll go check... He's not dead, he's still breathing."
"Who is this? Why did he fall asleep here?"
"This guy looks so familiar... I remember he's Uncle Daqing, the rickshaw driver from Water Village."
He often travels between the village and the town.
Sometimes when they met on the road, Uncle Daqing would give him a break.
"Hey, let's send him back. Why can't he be woken up for no reason?"
Two kind-hearted people from the neighboring village sent the donkey cart and Uncle Daqing, the driver, back together.
As soon as they arrived at the village entrance, the old women saw that it was two strangers driving the village donkey back. Their dark eyes seemed to want to see through them, and they had already imagined many 800-word short essays in their minds.
"This is someone from your village, right? We saw him fainted on the way, so we brought him back."
"Hey, isn't this Daqing? What's going on?"
Everyone was in a hurry and sent the person to the village clinic.
The news spread like wildfire, and soon everyone knew that Uncle Daqing had fainted.
Some curious women stayed in the village clinic and were reluctant to leave, wanting to get first-hand gossip as quickly as possible.
However, Uncle Daqing didn't wake up until the evening.
"Quick, call the Su family, their child has been taken away."
Those people were still a little confused, thinking that Uncle Daqing was still dreaming and had not yet woken up.
"Go ahead, what are you doing standing here? The two children of the Su family have been kidnapped, and I was also knocked unconscious. Tell them to report to the police."
Seeing Uncle Daqing so panicked, those who wanted to watch the fun began to realize the seriousness of the matter and ran to the Su family to deliver the news.
At this time, the Su family was almost going crazy looking for the two people.
"Did Daya ask his master? Where is Xiao An in Shuiqu Village? Where are the friends who often go to dig wild vegetables with her?"
But the answers were all negative.
As it was getting dark and there was still no sign of the two children, Su Qing felt a little uneasy.
"Cheng Fangyi, hurry up, let's go to town to look for Xiao Wu. Qian Fan and Daya haven't come back yet. Let's go see if they're staying at Xiao Wu's place."
Cheng Fangyi, who had just entered the room, saw Su Qing hurriedly putting on his clothes and going out.
"I just came back from Xiao Wu's place. Xiao Wu said they went back at noon. Aren't they home?"
"No, it's already dark and he hasn't come back yet. I'm so worried, I feel like something's going to happen. Please take me to the town to have a look."
"Maybe the kids were busy with something and forgot about it. So, my brother and I will go look for them in the village. You two can stay home and keep an eye on these furry kids."
As soon as Cheng Fangyi walked out of the house, he was stopped by someone.
"Su Qing's husband, hurry up, Uncle Daqing just said your baby was snatched away, go report it to the police."
Su Qing's blood suddenly boiled over, and he fainted because he couldn't catch his breath.
When he woke up again, Su Qing found himself surrounded by clouds and mist.
The vision within five meters was limited, and Su Qing could only grope forward.
Suddenly, I stepped on empty air and a feeling of weightlessness came over me.
Su Qing felt himself falling straight down from a height of ten thousand meters, with the sound of whistling wind in his ears.
With a start, I found myself lying in a modern home.
Su's mother, dressed fashionably, walked in carrying a bowl of bitter Chinese medicine.
"Xiaoqing, is your stomach still hurting so much? I told you to make excuses during special periods, but you're not afraid of eating anything spicy or icy. Luckily, Xiaocheng is here, otherwise mom wouldn't be able to carry you."
Su Qing was still in a daze.
What does this mean? She's wearing it again? Are Cheng Fangyi and her mother here?
What about her children in that time and space?
Su Qing asked tentatively, "Mom, Youqian should have laid eggs by now. Aren't you going to pick them up? It would be bad if they were pecked to pieces by other chickens."
Mother Su quickly put down the medicine bowl and stroked Su Qing's forehead. "That's not right. The child doesn't have a fever. Why is he talking nonsense? Xiaoqing, do you want to eat eggs? Wait, I'll go to the supermarket to buy them for you. Drink the medicine first."
After giving a few instructions, Su's mother took the car keys and went out.
Su Qing looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar room, and for a moment he didn't know whether to be sad or happy.
At this time Cheng Fangyi also came in.
Seeing the fourteen-year-old Cheng Fangyi again, Su Qing felt a little funny and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
"Xiaoqing, why don't you take your medicine? I'll tell Auntie about it. Drink it quickly, and the pain will go away."
"Bitter." She could smell the bitterness from one meter away.
"Be good, I'll reward you with something good after you drink it."
After Cheng Fangyi stroked her hair, Su Qing naturally put her arms around his waist.
Cheng Fangyi froze. Could it be that Su Qing had discovered his thoughts? Should he take this opportunity to...
After hugging for a while, Su Qing didn't feel the familiar breath of the person next to her, and she started crying anxiously.
"Husband, little Cheng Cheng, baby, Cheng Fangyi, uh uh uh... I can't go back."
The word "husband" frightened Cheng Fangyi so much that he was at a loss. His ears turned red as if blood could drip out. He didn't hear what Su Qing said next, so naturally he didn't notice anything unusual about Su Qing.
"Xiaoqing, you...what did you call me? Is it...husband?"
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