"Mom, tell that uncle later that we are going to buy some things and ask him to wait for us."

Sun Hongfen didn't want to move: "What do you want to buy? Can you come back to buy it later?"

Rongbao couldn't wait any longer. She wanted to visit Fang's house.

"Mom, this place is not like home. Whatever you want to buy, just go out."

"You are not allowed to go out unless necessary here, and it is very troublesome to go out. Without a car, you can only walk. It is dozens of miles, and it takes several hours to walk."

Sun Hongfen was doubtful: "Xiaobao, how did you know?"

Rong Bao's expression froze: "I just heard about it from some aunties chatting."

Sun Hongfen frowned: "Okay, I'll ask later."

Following the crowd, we arrived at the bullock cart.

Rong Bao was a little anxious, turned his head and looked around, and happened to see Ye Zhoushan and his daughter, their eyes facing each other, and their pupils suddenly tightened.

Is she Ye Fuman?

She's not dead?

Ye Zhoushan and Fuman both frowned at the same time. They didn't like Rong Bao's eyes, which made them feel disgusted.

"What are you looking at, you stinky girl? Do you believe I will slap you?"

"Ah wu..."

[Slap you. 】

Xiao Fuman kicked his little feet, his breasts were fierce and his breasts were fierce.

Rong Bao's eyes darkened, Ye Zhoushan was still so annoying.

He turned his head and leaned next to Sun Hongfen, feeling even more anxious to see if the Fang family's children were missing.

Sun Hongfen mentioned shopping to Zhao Weiguo. After hearing this, other educated youth also wanted to buy something.

Zhao Weiguo thought for a while and then agreed to give everyone an hour.

Rong Yongkang cursed and said there were too many people involved.

Sitting on the bullock cart, I didn't want to move for a second.

Rongbao ignored him and dragged Sun Hongfen away first, walking to a deserted alley and letting Sun Hongfen go shopping by herself.

Sun Hongfen frowned: "Xiaobao, where are you going? You are not familiar with the place here, so you can't run around."

Rong Bao nodded: "I know mom, I can't run anymore. I'm waiting for you here. You go quickly."

Sun Hongfen was silent and nodded in agreement. Rongbao's five-year-old short legs really couldn't run fast.

"Then don't run around, and don't go with strangers, okay?"

"know."

Rongbao sent Sun Hongfen away, turned around and ran towards Fang's house.

She has been there in a previous life and is easy to find.

But when we arrived, there was no one in the villa area.

The sun is strong, so I either go to work or stay at home.

Rong Bao was anxious, found the Fang family villa, and sneaked in directly.

Unexpectedly, he met Zhong Yuan who was going out.

Zhong Yuan frowned for a moment. She didn't like naughty children, especially naughty children who entered her house without permission: "Whose child are you?"

Rong Bao panicked for a moment, then immediately raised a pitiful smile: "Hello, aunt, I'm lost."

At this time, children's bodies are still very advantageous, and Rong Bao is a little lucky.

But Fang Shucheng was kidnapped once, and Zhong Yuan was a bit confused.

Even with a five-year-old child, she didn't let down her guard.

"How do you get into my house if you're lost?"

Rong Bao smiled just right, but froze for a moment: "I, I'm thirsty and want to drink water. I shouted outside, but my aunt didn't hear me."

As soon as Zhong Yuan saw the child, he didn't tell the truth. Moreover, no one answered the call, so he should think that no one was at home.

No one is running into the house, what are you planning?

"I have to go out for something. You can go to another house and ask for water."

Rong Bao was anxious: "Well, aunt, please give me a drink of water. I'm really thirsty."

"Mom, who are you talking to?"

Fang Shucheng ran out with toys.

Rong Bao looked over fiercely. It was really Fang Shucheng. Why was he at home?

"You weren't kidnapped?"

Zhong Yuan's face changed drastically, and he hugged Fang Shucheng: "Who are you, and what are you doing here?" The sharp scolding voice startled Fang Shucheng, and he hugged Zhong Yuan tightly, not daring to move.

The experience of being kidnapped left a big shadow on him, and he still has nightmares.

Zhong Yuan patted his back to comfort him and looked at Rong Bao with increasingly sharp eyes.

Rong Bao came to his senses and was secretly angry at his indiscriminate words.

All the changes were so unexpected that she lost her mind.

He hurriedly adjusted his attitude and raised a sweet and sweet smile: "Auntie, what's wrong? I just told my little brother not to run away. He knows how to fall. I have fallen before, but it hurts."

Are you not tied up, don't run away, the same sentence?

Zhong Yuan is not a three-year-old child.

He looked at Rong Bao with a fierce look in his eyes: "I don't care what you said, leave now and don't show up around my house in the future, otherwise I will report it to the police."

Then he pulled the people out, closed the door, and told Fang Shucheng to stay away from these people in the future.

Fang Shucheng nodded confusedly and became wary of Rong Bao.

Rong Bao looked at the Fang family with a dark face, turned and left.

In the waiting area, Rong Yongkang and Zhao Weiguo were arguing.

First, Rong Yongkang disliked the ox cart being dirty and felt uncomfortable, so he asked Zhao Weiguo to clean it up.

The second reason was that Zhao Weiguo wouldn't let him sit.

"Why don't you let me ride in a bullock cart? You're such a broken bullock cart. I'm willing to sit in a bullock cart because I want to give you face. Don't give me shame."

"You are so mean in front of me, do you know who I am? Do you believe that I will make it impossible for you to survive here?"

"What the hell, hurry up and find me a good car. What a damn bad luck."

Zhao Weiguo was so angry that he said, "Who the hell are you supposed to be? Who do you think you are?"

"You are a piece of garbage with an underdeveloped brain. You don't even know who you are. You should go back to your mother's womb and be reborn as soon as possible."

"I'm so fucking unlucky. What do you think of an educated youth like you? Are you really treating our countryside as a garbage dump? All garbage is sent here."

"You still make it hard for me to get along, so you should show me how you make it hard for me to get along."

"You are so awesome, why don't you go to the countryside, you can just go to heaven."

Rong Yongkang became angry instantly and raised his fist and smashed it at Zhao Weiguo: "You country bumpkin, who are you calling trash? You are the fucking trash, I will kill you."

He thought that in the imperial capital, with a few gangsters together, others would be wary of his identity as the young master of the Rong family and would only be defensive when encountering him.

Zhao Weiguo doesn't care about you, the King of Heaven, I'll just do it.

His fists as big as sandbags knocked Rong Yongkang away.

Rong Yongkang is just a soft-footed shrimp. He can't tell the difference between east, west and north after rolling on the ground a few times.

Shameful and hilarious.

He was also shocked that someone dared to hit him.

The educated youth traveling with him felt inexplicably relieved that someone could finally deal with him.

Ye Zhoushan was cracking melon seeds on the side and chatting with his daughter: "My dear, do you think this little thing looks familiar?"

"I always feel like I've seen him somewhere, and I can tell at a glance that he is someone I hate."

"Tsk, it's hard to understand, it's hard to understand..."

"Ah ah ah ah..."

[Bad dad, bad dad, Tu Fuman, bad...]

Little Douding twisted her little body frantically to avoid her father's attack.

The small little head is covered with melon seed peels.

[It’s not beautiful, it’s not beautiful. It’s a bad father, a stinky father, and a mother’s beating. 】

Ye Zhoushan lowered his head, looked at his daughter's round little head, and smiled awkwardly.

"My dear, don't be angry. Daddy didn't mean it. Okay, okay, it's gone. It's gone. Our dear is still the cutest and best-looking cub."

"Humph……"

The little one spread out his little hands and feet and ignored her father. The baby was angry and couldn't be coaxed.

Ye Zhoushan hurriedly searched for words to please his little ancestor, otherwise the little thing would come back to complain to his mother, and his ears would suffer.

There was a fierce fight going on nearby, mainly involving Zhao Weiguo, and Rong Yongkang was roaring and shouting lively.

No one stepped forward to start a fight. They all hid far away to avoid being affected. (End of chapter)

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