"Why is he crying? Are you hungry? Or did the family abuse him? "

She immediately asked a series of questions, let Jinyuan shake his head: "my people didn't go in, come on, I'll take the child back with you."

"Good."

The most difficult road had passed, and then there was only a little difficulty left. She soon followed in the footsteps of Jinyuan and entered the village which was said to be very poor but very tough.

At the beginning, she was still worried, but she didn't expect that she was quiet all the way. Not only was there no one watching, but she met people occasionally, and they were just like they didn't see them.

"What's the matter?" She asked him in surprise.

He shook his head, did not speak, just said: "the baby is in front, let's go."

She then carefully looked at the eyes of those people, as if in the depth of their eyes to see a touch of fear, vaguely understand that it is estimated that Jinyuan used some means to them, which makes them dare not start.

But what about the baby? Why didn't you see him?

As Jinyuan entered a folk house, it was shabby with yellow brick walls, and the yard was full of chicken excrement. As soon as it entered, it smelled a strong stench.

She suddenly pale, the baby actually live in such a place, such a place she has not lived, the baby is still so small, how can bear?

Jinyuan's face is not good-looking, only know that they are poor, but do not know that they are so poor, even a decent house can not afford to live.

Think of son unexpectedly in inside, his whole person also with Qiao Si Mu same, whole person all bad.

She couldn't care about anything else. She rushed in at the same time and saw an old woman with wrinkled face and dark face. She had never washed her face before.

As soon as the old woman saw her rush in, she immediately jumped up like a burned ass, opened her mouth and yelled: "help, someone's robbing..."

Although she was old, the voice was very loud, which made Qiao simu's ears buzzing.

Jinyuan followed closely, and his face sank: "stop her mouth!"

His subordinates immediately answered, came forward to her mouth, but even so, she was constantly whining, as if she was swearing.

Qiao simu turned to look at the house and found that the pattern here was very simple, just two rooms.

She didn't care about anything else, so she rushed inside to find her son.

As soon as she went in, her heart was tight. There was a big earthen Kang, on which sat three or four little girls who had not taken a bath for many days. The older one was about five or six years old, and the younger one was only about one year old. They looked at her with alert eyes.

She quickly glanced at them, no, no her son.

She was very disappointed. In a twinkling of an eye, she suddenly jumped. She turned around and grabbed a goose yellow dress. She cried and laughed at Jinyuan, who was following her: "look, this is my son's dress. I bought it for him myself! He's really here, he's really here! "

Jinyuan's look was also very excited. He looked at his clothes and found that there was no son in the room. His face sank again and went to another room.

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