It was the fifth day after Chen Youqian and Zhao Lei fled to a slightly larger city. The villages they passed by were afraid to stay because of their unfamiliar faces, and the city had a large traffic flow, but it was easy to hide. ,
Chen Youqian's legs are still not sharp, and he is worried about the root cause of the disease if he procrastinates, so he decides to get some money to go to the hospital. If he can't do it himself, he can only rely on Zhao Lei.
"Brother Chen, I can't do it. You see, I'm so fat and I'm not flexible at all. If I'm caught and call the police, don't I just hit the muzzle of the gun?"
Zhao Lei's intestines are green with regret now. He has been in this business for a short time. He wanted to make a fortune and save a wife, so he quit. Who knew that he would run into the police on the train, and then run away with Chen Youqian In the past few days, while worrying about being caught, having no place to live and not enough to eat, and taking care of Chen Youqian, who is crippled, and unable to return home, Chen Youqian is naturally not happy to hear that Chen Youqian asked him to be a pickpocket.
The belly said, you are so powerful, why don't you go by yourself.
Chen Youqian seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a sneer, "Why, seeing that my leg is injured, do you have thoughts? You have already registered with the public security system, and you are a fugitive wherever you go. You know how to make a comeback if you leave me." ? Don’t talk about earning a lot of money, just squat in a cell in your next life.”
Hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, what Chen Youqian said happened to be in Zhao Lei's heart, so he could only grit his teeth and listen to Chen Youqian, otherwise it would be a problem to survive in society if he couldn't return home. Why can't he be rich
The Tang family in Jiang City was gloomy, and there was no news for a few days. Everyone in the Tang family knew that bad luck and bad luck. The water should also pick up Qingqing from school, if I pick up Qingqing, I won’t lose it.”
The relatives and friends comforted after hearing this, "I can't blame you, it's all the fault of those human traffickers who killed thousands of knives. Over the years, many people have lost their children. You are Qingqing's own grandma. You love her so much on weekdays. Everyone has eyes. You can see them all. Thinking back ten thousand steps, Siyue and Ailan are still young, and there is still time for another one."
Although it is not pleasant and unlucky to say, it is true.
The probability of not being able to find any information in these few days is very small. If you don't take advantage of the young life, you will not be able to give birth in a few years. However, even if you think so in your heart, you will not say it in front of Fan Ailan. The old lady Tang was completely to blame for Qingqing's loss. She took her luggage and moved back to her mother's house two days ago, declaring that she would not come back if she could not find her child.
On one side is his wife, on the other side is his mother, and there is also a daughter who has not been heard from. Tang Siyue has recently grown gray hair on his temples due to worry.
Almost everyone in the courtyard had heard about the fact that the Xue family had brought a little girl back. That day, after Ye Jinghua had dinner and took Xiaochan downstairs to buy some fruit to digest, he saw Xie Ting bringing Kang Tianyou back from the outside.
Ye Jinghua and Xie Ting are not very familiar with each other, but after being neighbors for so long, they still have some friendship, so it is natural to exchange a few pleasantries when they meet.
Xie Ting said first, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to have another girl. Now you have two children, which is enviable."
Ye Jinghua smiled and asked Xue Chan to call for someone, then looked at Kang Tianyou and said, "Our little Chan is in the same class as Tianyou or at the same table, Tianyou, you have to help auntie take care of Xiaochan at school, she I haven’t lived in Hangcheng and have been out of class for a while, so if you don’t understand something, you can help to answer it.”
Kang Tianyou didn't talk very much at home, and he talked differently to his parents about other children's big and small things, so Xie Ting really didn't know about the fact that a new classmate came to the class and a new deskmate, and she looked at her son in surprise Said, "Really, I don't know yet. This kid is a gourd mouth. He doesn't like to say anything, but it makes people worry."
After she finished speaking, she smiled at Xue Chan again, "Xiao Chan, Auntie saw that you are a well-behaved boy. You and Tianyou are neighbors and classmates. The two get along well at school. Although Tianyou is not talkative, he has a kind heart. Very good, tell him directly if you need help."
Xue Chan nodded, and when he looked at Kang Tianyou again, he was looking at the front quietly, as if so many words had nothing to do with him. He showed a calm and calm demeanor at a young age, and it would be even worse when he grew up.
It was rare for Kang Hui to come home on time after get off work today. Xie Ting put the roast chicken she bought back on a plate, and fried two vegetables before dinner. The matter of Xue's family was mentioned at the dinner table.
"I didn't expect someone to care so much about other people's children. That little girl is lucky to meet a nobleman."
Kang Hui works in the Municipal Party Committee and is a person with a very sophisticated personality. He often sees issues from a different angle than his wife, but he never directly refute, just expressing his own point of view.
"Luck is one aspect, and I'm afraid it's also because of a close eye."
Otherwise, there are so many children in need of help, and Xue Zhifeng would never bring them home. Sometimes luck is also a kind of strength.
Xie Ting understood what her husband meant, nodded and said, "That's right, the little girl is fair and pretty, and she's at the same table as your son."
After speaking, both Xie Ting and Kang Hui looked at their son who was eating.
"Tianyou, how is your new deskmate, is he studying well?"
Kang Tianyou stopped his chopsticks and replied, "I don't talk much, I'm quite quiet, I don't know much about my studies, and I haven't had an exam recently."
Xie Ting sighed and said to her husband, "I think it will be difficult for your son to find a wife in the future. If you ask others, he will definitely say beautiful and cute. He is fine. It depends on how peaceful she is."
Kang Hui shook his head helplessly, "How old is he, you think far ahead. Besides, with your son's appearance, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a wife, and I'm afraid that there will be too many girls who want to come into our house and we won't be able to handle it."
That's what Xie Ting said, the children are her own good, although the son is not the kind of sweet-talking and coaxing, but he likes the one born by himself.
Kang Tianyou ignored the nonsensical conversations of his parents. He was only seven years old, and it was too far away to marry a wife. Besides, he didn't like girls who talked too much. Before Fang Ting was at the same table, he often troubled him. Now Xue Chan Much cleaner.
He only found out today that Xue Chan was not a relative of the Xue family, but was rescued from the traffickers and kept by his side temporarily, and might leave at any time.
Even though he looks more mature than children of the same age, his thinking is still immature. After learning the news, the first thing that comes to his mind is, if Xue Chan suddenly remembers where he is at home one day, will he have to change his deskmate again? ? Compared with others, he would rather Xue Chan be at the same table.
Teacher Wu told everyone something after class this day.
"Students, Children's Day is half a month away. According to the usual practice, each class has to prepare a program. I discussed with the music teacher. Our class will have a dance, and we need ten female students."
Following Teacher Wu, the roll call began. Fang Ting, Gu Na, and Wang Muyan were all called, and the last one was Xue Chan.
"The last class of every day that is called to report to the music classroom, and Teacher Ji will rehearse for you."
There were fifty students in the class, twenty-eight boys and twenty-two girls, equivalent to half of the girls who participated in the performance, those who were not named were inevitably disappointed and even inferior, knowing that the teacher picked good-looking girls, at least is relatively good looking.
The ten students went to the music classroom that day. Teacher Ji asked them to line up in order of height. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to let Xue Chan be the main dancer. Hearing this appointment, Xue Chan was stunned along with other students. So confident that she can do it, of course she can do it, not to mention this simple dance, even if it is a professional dance, as long as she is given time to rehearse, she will not be afraid at all.
Some people are happy and others are worried. Fang Ting, who used to occupy the C position in dancing, is not happy anymore.