"We have to find Chen Ligen about the money. He brought such a disaster to our village and almost killed us. He must give an explanation for this."
Wang Guizhi, who knew that Su Qiao had left, hurried over. Hearing this, she nodded and agreed: "Yes, when he comes, I will have a good talk with him. He must give me some back."
A villager comforted her: "They will definitely retreat. If they hadn't brought back such a crazy woman, you wouldn't have suffered such a big loss."
Su Qiao didn't know yet that everyone in the village thought he had left and would never come back, and they almost set off firecrackers to celebrate.
Three and a half hours later, after almost capsizing several times, she finally arrived at the nearest town safely.
I first called Xiaolian's family, told them the general situation, left them my address, and then went to a small Internet cafe.
After searching online, I found a large real estate agency in the provincial capital where I originally lived. I left my information and requirements for a house with them, transferred a deposit of 4,000 yuan, and then left the Internet cafe!
Originally, she wanted to take a piece of jade from the space to exchange for some money, but this town was too small, and no one was willing to buy such a precious thing as ancient jade, and no one could afford the price.
Helplessly, she had to take the only thousand yuan left in her pocket and go shopping in the mall, where she bought some daily necessities, and also bought some new clothes and shoes for herself and Dabao.
He then hurried to a fried chicken shop, bought some delicious food, filled his black travel bag, and then left the town with the bag.
She first rowed a section of the flat river. When the terrain began to rise, she abandoned the boat, let 444 determine the direction, and began to cross the mountains.
Along the way, she either climbed up and down the mountain or climbed up and down the cliff. She really went through a lot of hardships and finally returned to the village before dark.
I returned home sweating and covered in dust, but Dabao was nowhere to be seen.
It was only when 444 reminded her that she realized he was sitting on the stone slab by the river waiting for her.
"This little fool, he won't wait for me for a whole day, right?"
Without even bothering to wipe her face, change her clothes and shoes, or even drop her bag, she ran towards the river.
"Dabao."
From a distance, she saw her child sitting cross-legged on the big stone slab where she liked to sit the most, staring at the direction of the river downstream without blinking, just like a sculpture, sitting there motionless.
"Dabao, I'm back."
Hearing the familiar call, Dabao finally reacted and turned his head.
Seeing Su Qiao running towards him, he immediately stood up by supporting himself with the stone slab.
Maybe it was because I sat for too long and my legs were numb, so I fell down again as soon as I stood up.
"Be careful." Su Qiao quickly went over and supported him.
Dabao rubbed his numb legs and looked at her with red eyes: "Where have you been?"
"I went to town. Didn't I leave a painting for you? There were words written on it. Didn't you see it?"
Su Qiao originally wanted to tell him in person, but was afraid that he would insist on going with her, so she chose to leave quietly.
Dabao pursed his lips and suddenly turned his head away.
Su Qiao said to himself, the kid is really angry.
She quickly took out a plastic bag from her bag and stuffed it into his hand: "Look what I bought for you?"
Dabao turned his head to take a look, snorted coldly, and turned his head away again with dignity.