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Some of the rooms were too simple. Mrs. Zhao listened to the outside with her ears close to the window. Dabao also followed him, wondering what happened outside and why Zhao's grandfather and grandmother had to lock themselves in the house.

The little guy looked at granny Zhao with a suspicious face. He heard the familiar voice coming from outside. On his white and tender face, he was surprised. That pair of big black and white eyes, like a lamp pressed in a dark room, lit up instantly.

"Little dad --" Dabao yelled with excitement. Regardless of the surprised look on old lady Zhao's face, she turned around and ran out.

Jin Beichuan outside the yard heard the cry of Dabao, and his heart hung high in his voice. Then he fell steadily. Thinking of Lin Xiaoxiao's happy face, he was in a better mood.

Jin Beichuan raised his chin and yelled at the open sky, "son, dad is here!"

"Squeak." There was a sound from the wooden door, and then Dabao's chubby body came running from inside and spread out his small arms to Jin Beichuan, "little Dad I'm here... "

I don't know what it's like, the joy of meeting again after a long time, or the happiness of being lost? Jin Beichuan only felt that his heart was suddenly warm, and this feeling was not brought to him by Lin Xiaoxiao.

He picked up Dabao, raised his hands over his head, and turned around happily. Two men, a big one and a small one, were laughing and shouting. Dabao held Jin Beichuan's neck tightly. "Little dad, I can finally be with you again. Little dad, you don't know how much I miss you these days... "

After calming down, the first thing Jin Beichuan thought of was to tell Lin Xiaoxiao about it. He asked for a cell phone from the evil of dragon and dialed it

In the hospital ward, Lin Xiaoxiao was so angry that he was trembling with anger. She pressed her lower lip and said to Su Mingxi, "Su Mingxi, although your experience is very sympathetic. However, I still want to tell you that in case my son has an accident, the first person I will not let go is you!

I won't open my eyes to you just because you have been defiled by Xu Jiaming. Because it's all your own fault! "

With all this, Lin Xiao didn't want to stay here any more. Instead of wasting precious time on Su Mingxi, it's better to find Dabao in Mengzhuang with Jin Beichuan.

She made up her mind, turned around and opened the door. At the same time, the people waiting outside were getting ready to come in. When he saw the angry look on Lin Xiaoxiao's face, he was slightly stunned.

"Miss Lin, the boss's phone."

Lin Xiaoxiao goes out of the ward, but does not look at Ruan Hongyu outside. She picks up the phone and puts it in her ear.

"What's the matter?" Her emotion is still in the anger and hatred towards Su Mingxi just now, and has not yet been pulled out. Therefore, the voice that blurts out appears a little cold.

"Little Mom -"

suddenly, this crisp soft voice, like the sound of nature, wandered into Lin Xiaoxiao's eardrum. Her whole body was shocked. Every blood vessel in her body expanded, every nerve and every cell jumped for this.

Her eyes were round and her whole body was trembling with emotion. Mouth slightly open, trembling, voice has not export, tears have first rolled out.

"Little mom Why don't you talk Little mom, mom Mother Xiao

Dabao can't hear Lin Xiaoxiao's voice from his mobile phone. The little guy is afraid, and there is a little cry in his voice.

"Ah..." Lin Xiaoxiao finally eased his mood and gasped.

"Little mom, you finally speak, mom Sorry, my son is wrong, Wuwu... " Dabao thought that Lin Xiaoxiao would be angry, would be angry with him, and would teach himself a lesson. Knowing that he was wrong, he couldn't leave with his uncle he didn't know and began to cry.

"Dabao!" Lin Xiaoxiao's voice, through his throat, choked out with a thick nasal voice and trembling.

"Mom!" Dabao's tender voice also reached Lin Xiaoxiao's ears.

"Son, are you hungry? Go home, and your mother will make you something delicious, OK?" Lin Xiaoxiao finished this sentence, tears can no longer help rolling down.

She took the mobile phone, panting desperately, "son, and dad are waiting for mom over there, mom will go to pick you up now." She said, at the foot of the pace of fast toward the front.

The speed of walking was slow at first and then replaced by trot. Trot for a while, still feel slow, simply stride up

It was getting late, and the villagers who were watching the scene went back after they knew what had happened. It's said that Dabao was scolded by his mother because he didn't study hard. He willfully came to Laozhao's home in the countryside. His family didn't know that they had been searching crazily for several days before they knew where he was.

In the room, Mrs. Zhao poured a few glasses of water and put them on the table.

Jin Beichuan, the evil of dragon, and two other men were sitting there. Dabao is sticky Jin Beichuan, "little dad, let me introduce you, this is my grandfather Zhao, this is my grandmother Zhao."The old couple are very simple and honest. They smile at Jin Beichuan and don't know what to say.

"Little dad, thanks to grandfather Zhao and grandmother Zhao taking care of me these days, grandfather Zhao always takes me out to play, and grandmother Zhao makes delicious food for me..." Dabao was full of excitement and happiness.

Jin Beichuan nodded to the old couple and for the first time said the two words, "thank you. Thank you

Dabao people don't know the situation, but they are surprised by the evil of the Dragon sitting on one side. When did Jin Beichuan learn to thank others?

The old couple seemed very formal, shaking their heads and waving their hands, "yes, yes."

"Little dad, I want my grandfather and grandmother to come to our house, OK?" Dabao blinked his big black eyes and asked.

Jin Beichuan fondly stroked Dabao's hair, and his voice was quiet, mixed with a bit of love. "Grandfather Zhao and grandmother Zhao helped Dabao when he was in danger. We should remember this feeling for a lifetime. We should not only invite the elderly to be guests at home, but also thank them well. "