Flash marriage 70s officer, I rely on my heart to eat melons and mess up

After a long night of sleep, the temperature was very low.

Han Lin and Old Lady Qian tossed and turned all night, unable to fall asleep.

They didn't fall asleep until dawn.

But before they had slept for a while, there was a knock on the door.

The temperature here is a little lower than in Jiangsu Province.

You need to wear a thin coat in the morning.

Han Lin put on his coat, rubbed his eyes and opened the door: "Brother San, are we leaving now?"

Seeing the bloodshot in Han Lin's eyes, Qian Lao San knew that she didn't get enough rest last night without asking: "I bought some buns. You and mom, two each. After eating, go to the Public Security Bureau to borrow a car."

Han Lin took the buns: "Thank you, brother San."

After Qian Lao San left, Han Lin put the buns on the table: "Mom, I'm going to wash up."

There is no place to wash up in the room.

You have to go outside.

There is a large trough made of bricks on the left.

Specially used for washing up.

Five minutes later.

After eating the buns, Han Lin and Old Lady Qian appeared outside the guesthouse: "Brother San, has your comrade-in-arms come to work?"

Qian Lao San looked down at his watch: "It's almost time, let's go."

The group came to the town public security bureau.

Qian Lao San asked others to wait outside while he went inside to find someone.

Just when he was about to ask the comrades from the Public Security Bureau, he looked up and saw his comrade: "Liu Hui——"

Liu Hui looked up, his eyes full of surprise: "Why are you here?"

Liu Hui approached Qian Laosan, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to him.

Qian Laosan waved his hand: "Quit it, I came to borrow your bicycle, I need three."

Liu Hui was very sensible and did not ask Qian Laosan what he was going to do with so many bicycles: "There are only three bicycles in the whole unit, one is for office use.

How about this, I will go to the agricultural machinery station to borrow a tractor."

This is the best, Qian Laosan is very grateful: "Thank you!"

Liu Hui rolled his eyes at him: "Brother who has saved my life, why should I say thank you!"

Liu Hui is efficient.

He borrowed a tractor in a short while.

Qian Laosan learned to drive in the army.

Tractors are a piece of cake for him.

He tried it and got the hang of it quickly.

Qian Laosan drove.

Han Lin and the old lady sat in the front.

The eldest and second Qians sat in the tractor at the back.

It took 40 minutes to drive the tractor to Yanmen Village.

Arrived at the entrance of the village.

Without waiting for the third Qian to stop the car, Han Lin jumped out of the car first. She walked into the village. There was no decent house.

Either a wooden house or a broken thatched house.

The further she walked.

The more uncomfortable Han Lin felt.

Her child, who had been carefully raised since childhood, had actually stayed here for a year.

Walked all the way into the village.

Didn't see a single villager.

Wanted to find someone to ask for directions, but no one was there.

Old Mrs. Qian followed behind, feeling extremely uncomfortable: "Old Fifth Wife, this, this village is not small, where can we find someone?"

Just as Han Lin was about to speak, a group of children suddenly rushed out from the side road, shouting slogans: "Kill the jinx, kill the jinx..."

As the slogan fell.

An eight-year-old boy dragged a little boy out of it.

At a glance, Old Lady Qian and Han Lin recognized Lele, who had been abducted for a year.

Han Lin saw her son being abused by someone. She rushed over with bloodshot eyes and slapped the eight-year-old boy twice. Then she hugged the skinny Lele tightly: "Lele, Lele, mother finally found you, mother's Lele has suffered."

Han Lin hugged too tightly, Lele was very uncomfortable, he struggled in Han Lin's arms, and cried out in pain: "It hurts, it hurts..."

Old Lady Qian pulled Han Lin's hand away: "You hurt Lele."

Han Lin, who had lost and found him again, loosened her arms a little bit, but still did not let Lele leave her arms. Her eyes were red and tears flowed down: "Lele, I am your mother, do you still recognize your mother?"

Lele is three years old now.

When he was abducted, he was only two years old.

At that time, he could not speak clearly, but he could recognize all the family members.

I haven't seen him for a year.

The memory was a little fuzzy.

After Han Lin reminded him.

The fuzzy memory gradually became clear.

He burst into tears.

He seemed to want to cry out all the grievances of this year.

The little guy cried heartbreakingly and earth-shatteringly.

Han Lin was extremely distressed and couldn't stop shaking all over: "Le Le, don't cry, if you cry, mother will want to cry too, wuwuwu..."

Old Mrs. Qian also hugged Le Le and cried: "Grandma's dear grandson, why are you so thin? Le Le, tell me, who beat you? I will beat him to death!"

The three brothers of the Qian family came over, saw Le Le's condition, clenched their fists, and their eyes were full of sinisterness,

I wish I could tear the people who bullied Lele into pieces.

"Lao San, go report it to the police."

Lao San nodded. He really had to report it to the police and make the family who bought the child pay the price.

"Brother, I'll go. Let Lao San stay here to protect you." They had just arrived and didn't know if the people in this village were rude or not.

What if they were unreasonable?

Leaving Lao San here could deter them.

"Can you drive a tractor?"

Qian Lao Er had learned it, but he had never driven it alone. This was like forcing him to do something: "Try it, it should be about the same."

Qian Lao San taught him.

Qian Lao Er felt that he could do it: "I'll do it--"

Qian Lao San stepped aside and handed the home court to Qian Lao Er.

Unexpectedly, he really let him drive away.

The boy who was slapped by Han Lin wanted to fight back, but when he saw that there were several adults on the other side, he covered his slapped face and went to the field to ask for help: "Dad and Mom, there is a stranger in the village, and that person hit me."

The people of Yanmen Village are very united.

When they heard that people from their village were bullied by outsiders.

They picked up the farm tools in their hands and ran over angrily.

"Who are you? Who told you to beat my child?"

Han Lin wiped the tears from her face and looked at the villagers who were furious: "Your son bullied my son, so what if I hit him a few times?"

The villagers were confused: "Who is your son?"

When Shen Haigui's wife saw Han Lin holding Lele, her heart skipped a beat: "You, who are you? Why are you holding my son? Let him go!"

Han Lin put Lele in the arms of Old Lady Qian, rushed over and slapped the woman several times: "Your son? How dare you say that? Abuse my son, I'll beat you to death, you beast!"

The villagers saw this.

They rushed up to help.

Qian Lao San quickly grabbed a hoe and kicked the man in the stomach: "Who dares to do it? Try it?"

Qian Lao San had been a soldier, and his momentum was much stronger than ordinary people.

He roared.

The villagers were shocked instantly.

"You, who are you?" It's obvious that this person is not easy to mess with.

Qian Laosan glanced at the villagers indifferently, then pointed at Shen Haigui's wife: "She is a human trafficker. She kidnapped my nephew. Who do you think I am?"

"What? Human trafficker? Didn't you say that you bought it with money? How can you be a human trafficker?"

"They all wear leather shoes. Ordinary families can't afford such shoes. The Haigui family has hit a wall this time!"

Shen Haigui's wife was so scared that her face turned pale: "You are talking nonsense. I didn't kidnap your nephew. This is my son. Give my son back to me!"