Farming Food Tycoon

Chapter 157: crisis

In the woods outside the North City Gate, on a rugged mountain road, a young man and a brother holding a baby were walking hurriedly to the west.

"Ah, hurry up, let's hurry up." The young man put one hand behind his brother, and the other hand supported his arm and drove forward.

"Aliang, I, I can't walk anymore. Xiaoming, do you think he is okay?" The brother holding the baby, that is, Uncle Lin, asked with sweat and panting.

The young man is Lin Liang, the second son of Uncle Lin. He frowned and replied: "I don't know, and I don't know what that person will do. In short, we can bring the child he wants to him as soon as possible. "

Speaking of babies, Uncle Lin looked down at his arms.

Baby Yu, who was only three months old, was staring at him with dark eyes. Seeing him looking down at himself, thinking that he was going to play with him, he immediately stretched out his little hand and shook it in front of him, still excitedly "Ah" After a while, he grinned at his mouth where only pink gums and tongue could be seen.

Uncle Lin stopped for a while.

"Ah, what's the matter? Are you tired? Let me hug?" Lin Liang looked at him suspiciously and asked, before reaching out to pick up the child.

"No, I'll hold it." Uncle Lin hugged the child tightly, looking at the baby's innocent face, his heart tightened, and he didn't dare to look at the baby's clear eyes again.

He raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and said with tears: "A Liang, baby, will this child be fine? What does that person want him to do? He is still so young. Let's, let's do this, if something happens to the baby, It’s going to be struck by thunder...or else, should we think of another way? Huh?"

Uncle Lin freed up a hand and grabbed Lin Liang's arm excitedly, with worry and struggle on his face.

Lin Liang also looked at the baby, and then said impatiently and anxiously: "Oh, ah! Why are you doing this again? Didn't we say it? If you don't give this child to that person, what will Xiao Ming do? Xiao Ming But your grandson, he is still crying and waiting for us to save him!"

"Yes, but..." Uncle Lin's eyes were red, and he said, "But something will happen to this child. We will never be at peace for the rest of our lives. We will all be sinners for the rest of our lives!"

"Then what do you say?! What can we do now?!" Lin Liang yelled, throwing away Uncle Lin's hand irritably, and sat down on the ground, holding his head with both hands, constantly pulling his hair , And yelled, venting his anger and slammed a fist on the trunk next to him.

Lin Liang's yelling frightened the baby, his mouth slumped, and he started crying with a wow, and his eyes quickly turned red.

Hearing the baby crying, Uncle Lin quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeves, held the baby and patted his swaddling, shook and coaxed him: "Oh oh oh, baby, baby don’t cry, baby don’t cry Oh……"

Uncle Lin took some time to coax the baby.

The baby was crying, crying and crying, tired and fell asleep, his face turned red from crying.

Uncle Lin turned to look at his son, then looked at the baby, and started crying. He couldn't help it, they had fallen into a dead end.

Yesterday afternoon, his three-year-old grandson Xiao Ming was playing in the yard. He and his son and husband were both busy in the house. After they were busy for a while, it seemed as if they hadn’t heard the sound of children playing for a while, so they went to the yard to look for them. When I was a child, I found that the child was gone.

They thought that the child went to the neighbor's house next door to play, so they went to look for it, but they didn't find it. They inquired and searched the whole street outside their homes and neighbors' houses, but they couldn't find them.

They were so anxious that the three-year-old child couldn't walk far, and they didn't hear the child's voice for about a quarter of an hour. The child disappeared. It was definitely not the child who went out by himself, but was taken away.

The family kept looking, but didn't look for it until dark, but found a letter stuffed in the crack of the door.

The family was illiterate, and hurriedly found someone who could read to help them see it, and then realized that it said: If you want to find the child, go and take the newborn child that the youngest child took care of two months ago. If you come to exchange, you are not allowed to report to the official, otherwise the child's life will not be guaranteed.

The address is not written on it, only that the address will be told to them in the morning, and it is also stated that the child’s Ama will take the child to the cloth shop tomorrow morning.

As soon as they heard, the only newborn children that Uncle Lin had taken care of two months ago were the babies of Yu Qingze and Le Ge'er.

The family stayed up all night, and after discussing it, they finally decided to let Uncle Lin go and carry Yu Qingze's child.

Early the next morning, they received a letter stating the location of the exchange of children. The family rushed over immediately, and in a dilapidated thatched house, they saw a shaggy man holding Xiao Ming, and holding a sharp scissors against Xiao Ming's neck in his hand.

Xiao Ming was only three years old, and he was terrified for a long time. He cried loudly. When he saw his father and the youngest, he cried harder, crying for his father, and stretched out his hands to look for his father.

Seeing the child like this, they didn't think about anything. They approached the person and the child, and told the person to exchange money for the child. No matter how much they needed, they would borrow it.

The man disagreed. Seeing that they didn't bring Yu Qingze's child over, the scissors stretched forward, and the scissors immediately pierced the child's neck with blood.

They were frightened and dared not move anymore.

The man asked them to bring Yu Qingze's child, otherwise the child would be stabbed to death immediately.

Uncle Lin and they were terrified. He and Lin Liang hurriedly returned to the city and asked Lin Shuma to hug the child. Lin Liang was in the city to respond, and then Lin Liang's husband looked at the man and the child over there.

Looking at the irritability of the son on the ground, Uncle Lin was also very scared and helpless in his heart, and didn't know what to do. He asked his son: "A Liang, what should I do now? After so long, Brother Le and the others must have been looking for a child, maybe they will come soon."

Hearing this, Lin Liang stopped his hand. After a while, he slowly raised his head and his eyes were red. He said to Uncle Lin: "Ah, I can't help it. Xiao Ming is going to die! He is my son and your grandson."

Thinking of the blood marks on his grandson's neck, Uncle Lin trembled in his heart, looked at the sleeping face of the baby in his arms, cruelly, gritted his teeth and nodded.

The two of them continued to walk forward, and the dilapidated thatched cottage was two miles ahead, and it took them about a quarter of an hour to arrive.

Seeing that they had brought the child, Lin Fulang immediately stepped forward and grabbed Lin Liang's arm. Lin Liang patted his hand to comfort him.

"We have brought the child you want, let me go!" Lin Liang said at the door of the broken thatched cottage.

"Yes, let go of my son soon!" Lin Fulang shouted.

Seeing that Uncle Lin was indeed holding a baby in his hand, the head that had been hanging down suddenly lifted up, his eyes concealed by his long hair flashed frantically, and through the long hair, a red mole on the center of his eyebrows was looming. .

"You are not allowed to come in, back, back!" the man shouted.

Uncle Lin, they backed away as they said.

Then, in the sound of Xiao Ming's cry, the man dragged Xiao Ming out of the thatched house, and then put the scissors against Xiao Ming's neck and shouted, "Hold the child here, and I'll take a look."

Lin Liang stretched out his hand to hug the baby.

The man suddenly shouted again: "It's not you! You, just you, hold me!"

The man lifted his chin and motioned to Uncle Lin to hold the baby and show him.

Uncle Lin trembling slightly, walked over slowly holding the baby.

"Father! Ah..." Xiao Ming has been crying for a long time, his throat is hoarse, and his face is full of tears. Well, crying: "Youngest, woo, youngest..."

Uncle Lin saw that the blood on his grandson's neck had already flowed into a strip, worried to death, crying and cried: "Baby, don't cry, don't move, be careful with the scissors, the youngest will come to save you... …"

After roaring and crying, Baby Yu was awakened, and started crying.

Both children, big and small, cried, and the hearts of the adults were broken.

The man didn't care about the child crying, and said, "Show the child's face, let me see!"

Uncle Lin Mo Yiyan hugged the baby a little lower and pulled the swaddle away so that the person could see Baby Yu's face.

Although Baby Yu is only three months old, people who are familiar with Yu Qingze and Brother Le know that his facial features can tell that it is a combination of Yu Qingze and Brother Le.

When the man saw it, he also confirmed that this was the son of Yu Qingze and Le Ge'er.

He pulled out a weird smile at the corner of his mouth, and wrapped his right hand around Xiao Ming's neck. The scissors were still facing Xiao Ming, and then his left hand stretched out and said to Uncle Lin: "Give me the child, you step back!"

"You, you let my grandson go first!" Uncle Lin said tremblingly.

"Give it or not?!" The man's face suddenly became grim, and the scissors pierced the side of Xiao Ming's neck.

"Wow--Ah--" Xiao Ming was in pain and cried harder.

"No!" Lin Fulang yelled, crying: "Ah, give it to him, give it to him!"

Uncle Lin was also taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Give it, I will give it, don't hurt my grandson!"

He clenched his hands, looked down at Baby Yu who had been crying, gritted his teeth, reached out and handed the baby over.

At this time, Yu Qingze and Le Geer chased them all the way, and they heard the baby's crying from far away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they rushed over, they saw at a glance that Uncle Lin was giving the baby to someone who didn't know who it was with unkempt hair.

Brother Le was anxious, and subconsciously opened his mouth and shouted.

"Baby--!"

His voice was hoarse and rough, full of worry and despair.

Yu Qingze glanced back in surprise, then turned back and continued to run forward the next moment. Now, saving the baby is important.

When a few people turned their heads, they saw Yu Qingze and Le Ge'er madly running towards this side. Yu Qingze was in front and Le Ge was behind. Yu Qingze ran faster, only fifty or sixty feet away from them.

When the man saw the two of them, he immediately pushed Xiao Ming, got up and grabbed Yu Baobao and ran away.

"No--!" Le brother looked desperately at the man who had snatched the baby. He was anxious and spewed out a mouthful of blood, but he just paused, without even wiping his hand, and chasing him wildly.

Uncle Lin didn't respond, he felt empty in his arms, and he wanted to grab it again, but the man had already ran away. He wanted to chase after him, but saw his grandson lying on the ground, and quickly picked up his grandson to comfort his grandson.

Lin Liang and Lin Fulang also rushed over, crying with excitement while holding their baby.

The family here cried and reunited. Over there, Yu Qingze quickly passed them and chased them in the direction of that person. Then, Le Geer also ran over.

Uncle Lin saw it, handed the child to Lin Fulang, looked at the back of Le Geer and the others, reached out and patted his son's arm, choked up and said: "A Liang, hurry up, go chasing the baby, go chasing the baby!"

"Okay, you take the baby back to see the doctor first, I'll go after it!" Lin Liang said, and followed Le Geer and the others behind.

The path is difficult to walk, let alone running, the man holding the baby, staggering forward. He turned around and saw that Yu Qingze was getting closer and closer to him. He simply ran to the river with the baby in his arms.

There happened to be a village in front of it, and that piece of land was all in the village. The autumn harvest had just finished, and it was very empty.

The man crossed the field and was overtaken by Yu Qingze at a distance of twenty or thirty feet away from the river.

He immediately turned around, holding the baby in one hand, and facing the baby's face with the scissors in the other, and said out of breath: "Don't come here! Come again, I'll kill him!"

Yu Qingze stopped, panting, and looked at the crying baby in the person's arms. He first said aloud to comfort the baby, hoping to comfort him: "Baby, baby, father is here, father is here, don't cry , Dad is here!"

The baby seemed to have heard Yu Qingze's voice, but did not feel the familiar breath and embrace. He cried louder and cried too much for a while, and was choked to cough.

At this time, Brother Le also arrived. Hearing that the baby coughed and continued to cry, he was already out of breath. He was anxious and wanted to step forward and take the baby into his arms. He smoothly said, "Bao——Um, Bao——!"

Before he finished speaking, Brother Le felt another sweetness in his throat, and he opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Le!" Yu Qingze was shocked when he heard Brother Le speak again. Before he could be happy, he saw him vomiting blood. He hurried forward and hugged Brother Le, asking worriedly: "How are you? Stop talking, stop talking."

Taking advantage of this moment, the man ran forward again.

"Bao——" Brother Le anxiously pulled Yu Qingze and chased him.

The two stopped the man by the river.

"Who are you? Why are you stealing our children!" Yu Qingze asked loudly.

"Hahahahaha..." The man raised his head and laughed, and said, "Who am I? Hahahaha..."

The man was unkempt, his hair covered his face, and he couldn't tell who it was at all, but as soon as his voice came out, the two of them heard it immediately.

"stone--"

"It's you? Shi Sheng!" Yu Qingze said in surprise: "Unexpectedly you were released!"

A while ago, the emperor pardoned the world and pardoned a group of criminals, and Shi Sheng was also within the scope of pardon.

It's just that Shi Sheng nowadays has not had the good looks of his original beauty. After nearly two years of prison life, he still has to do hard labor every day. His appearance is no different from the more than forty Uncle Lin. No wonder Yu Qingze and the others didn't recognize him at all.

"Hahahahaha, that's right, it's me! Unexpectedly, I'm not dead yet, do you disappoint me?" Shi Sheng laughed wildly, his eyes burst out with endless hatred and madness, his spirit was already extremely strong unusual.

He shouted excitedly: "God bless me, Shi Sheng should not die! How could I die, I am dead, but you are happy outside and happy, I don't allow it! My child is gone, why? Your children are still there! I am like this, all you have killed, all you have killed!"

Yu Qingze knew in his heart that Shi Sheng had fallen into a frenzied mode. After a little excitement, he didn't know what he would do. Therefore, for the safety of your baby, you should not stimulate him any more.

When Brother Le heard this, he was trembling with anger.

Yu Qingze grabbed Le Ge'er's hand and motioned him not to be impulsive, then tried to slow down his tone as much as possible, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Hahaha, good question! What do I want to do? I think about it," Shi Sheng looked around with the baby, then looked at the hands of Yu Qingze and Le Ge'er, and said, "You are not husbands. Is your husband affectionate? Then, prove it."

Yu Qingze asked: "How to prove?"

Shi Sheng looked at Qinghe in front and said, "You, push Changle into the river, and I will return the baby to you, how about it?"

"What?! Impossible!" Yu Qingze vetoed it.

It is absolutely impossible for him to push Brother Le into the river! What's more, now it's winter and the river is freezing cold, Shi Sheng clearly wants Le brother to die!

"Then you don't want a child?" Shi Sheng smiled strangely, then glanced at the baby, and said: "Look, what a cute child, what a pity, you just cried to death, your father doesn't want you either... …Oh, you said, why does his face feel a little purple?"

When Le Geer was anxious, he immediately shook off Yu Qingze's hand, ran two steps toward the river, jumped from the middle of the two trees, and jumped into the river.

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