Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Xiaobao pursed his lips and held his hands tightly together. He wanted to say that he didn't call Chen Xiaobao, but he didn't dare, and his little heart was twisted and hurt.

Did that aunt understand what he said? Why didn’t she save him?

Is it because the aunt doesn't believe it?

The more I thought about it, the sadder he felt. He must have been taken away by the bad guy and could not find his mother in the future. He couldn't help but turn red in his eyes and tears fell down.

Mrs. Han cut the noodles and turned around, and saw Xiaobao staring at her tightly, tears rolling down, and extremely aggrieved.

It made her suddenly unable to bear it. No, the child still needs to be saved.

Put the noodles into the pot and warmly greet the young people to go to the yard to sit: "You sit first, and the meal will be ready soon."

The young man was not polite, so he carried Xiaobao out. When he saw Xiaobao crying again, he was very irritable. Fortunately, the child held it in his arms this time and didn't cry. He shed two tears and then held it back.

After going out, he said to the beard, "Let's leave quickly after eating. I felt something was wrong with this guy. I was just smiling at me, but when I saw the woman inside, I started crying again."

He touched his chin and stared at Xiaobao for a while: "Are you thinking too much? Can such a little child become a sperm?"

He has never raised a child. When his child was so old, he stuffed everything into his mouth, but he was not so obedient.

With their previous experience, children aged five or six can’t find their home even if they get them out, and their parents’ names are not sure, let alone such a big baby.

Just soothe the young man and wait for dinner.

Mrs. Han brought out two large thick porcelain bowls of noodles, and then served Xiaobao a bowl with a small porcelain bowl. There was an egg inside. She smiled and shouted Xiaobao: "It's called Xiaobao, come and eat noodles."

, I also cooked an egg for you. You and Erya each have one. After eating, you will become good friends. OK?"

Xiaobao is really hungry. He has eaten dried steamed buns and cakes these two days. He sat down obediently and grabbed the chopsticks and wanted to pull them into his mouth.

Mrs. Han was so scared that she stopped her: "Oh, but it's hot. You have to slap slowly, or let your father feed you."

As he said that, he looked at the young man again: "Big brother, the noodles have just come out of the pot. Be careful to burn the child, you feed him."

The young man was stunned for a moment, impatient flashing in his narrow eyes. It was really troublesome. He reluctantly brought the dishes and chopsticks: "Come on, I'll feed him."

Although he was reluctant, he couldn't really burn Xiaobao. He knew clearly that if the child was burned, he would eventually hit him.

Blow the cool noodles and feed them to Xiaobao's mouth.

Xiaobao hesitated and didn't want to eat bad things, but he was very hungry if he didn't eat, so he could only open his mouth and eat it.

Mrs. Han was feeding Erya aside. Seeing that Xiaobao had almost eaten, she said with a smile, "You eat first, I'll go to the field to bring some tea to the child's father. After you finish eating, put the bowls and chopsticks here.

I'll collect it later when I come back."

There is nothing valuable at home, and I am not afraid that these two people will steal it.

Beard hesitated for a moment: "We're almost finished eating, why don't we go together?"

Mrs. Han waved her hand: "No, no, his father must be anxious in the field. You can eat slowly without any haste." As she said, she put down the dishes and chopsticks, picked up Erya to the kitchen, and hugged the child with one hand,

He came out with a thermos in one hand.

"You eat slowly, I'll come when I go."

It is not easy to stop the beard, but I just signal the young man to eat it quickly, so as not to have an accident in a while.

The noodles were no longer hot, and the young man just couldn't help feeding Xiaobao. He put the bowl in front of Xiaobao and stuffed the chopsticks into his hand: "Eat yourself, hurry up."

Then I picked up the bowl and ate it with a slight snoring.

Mrs. Han carried the child out and went out in a hurry to find the neighbor. But at noon, every family was busy in the field, either the child was guarding the door or the elderly who could not move.

And the more anxious you are, the less you can see half an idle person.

Mrs. Han thought about it and ran towards the main road with her child in her arms. She thought that she would be faster and look for her own men in the terraced fields across the road, and those who worked together could always come back to stop the two traffickers.

As soon as she ran on the main road, she saw a jeep galloping by. She was so scared that she hurriedly hid aside with her child in her arms. Unexpectedly, there were three or four jeeps behind, and several large military trucks behind her.

Mrs. Han was shocked. When did she see so many vehicles on the army? When all the vehicles passed, dust was rising on the road, she hurriedly hugged Erya across the road.

Unexpectedly, after crossing the road, another jeep came over and stopped on the side of the road.

A man in a white shirt got off the car and shouted politely: "Sister-in-law, can you ask you about the way?"

Mrs. Han was anxious and stopped again, so she could only stop: "What are you asking?"

"Are there any other way to Canglan Mountain?"

Mrs. Han thought for a while and pointed to the opposite side: "Walk from the village and walk north to the ground and you can go up, but the car can't get up."

The man quickly thanked: "Thank you, sister-in-law."

As he said that, he turned around and prepared to get on the bus. Mrs. Han looked at the jeep and thought of the truck in front of him. He felt that the other party was not a bad person. Maybe he was an official, so he shouted: "Comrade, wait a moment, two human traffickers just came to our family.

, and with a child, I looked at the child as if he was abducted."

The man who had already opened the car door turned around in surprise, looked at Mrs. Han, and asked into the car again: "Old Yan, look?"

Yan Chengshan was really sitting in the car, and he waved his hand: "Then go and have a look."

Now there are even human traffickers who come out so blatantly, so he wants to see it.

Secretary Zhu responded and called Mrs. Han to get in the car: "Take us here."

After getting into the car, Mrs. Han found that there was an old man sitting behind her. She was not angry and threatened by her own power. She didn't dare to breathe loudly when she saw him. She hugged Erya tightly, and her voice trembled a little: "Go over there."

When she arrived at the door of her house, Mrs. Han found that the carriage tied to the door was missing and exclaimed, "Oh no, they have left."

She didn't stop when she went out, but she didn't expect that the two of them would leave.

Yan Chengshan couldn't help frowning: "Why not look for someone in the village?"

Mrs. Han shook her head: "We are working in the field now. The rest are either children or I take care of the children like this, and I may not be able to beat the other party."

She wanted to help Xiaobao, but she couldn't put herself and her neighbors in danger.

Secretary Zhu got out of the car and took a look: "What should I do now?"

Yan Chengshan had no choice: "Go to the nearest police station to explain the situation and ask them to find it."

He also has to rush to watch the exercise.

When Mrs. Han heard this, she nodded repeatedly: "Okay, those two people said they were from Chenzhuang below, and the child said that he was called Xiaobao, his father was called Zhou Jinnan, and his mother was called Xu Qing."

She remembers it's like this.

Yan Chengshan didn't care about it at first, but after hearing Mrs. Han was stunned for a moment, she suddenly sat up straight: "What did you think that child looks like?"