In the small flat house, only a chandelier on the roof emits dim light. Three adults sat around a square table, and two others stood behind Fang's father and mother. A place was reserved on the table for Fang Xiaobao.

Fang Xiaobao put down his schoolbag, but did not sit down in that position. Instead, he ran to the bedside beside him, moved his small bench, and lay prone on the bed to do his homework.

Fourth grade homework is not difficult, but the teachers here do not teach well. In order to finish the homework, Fang Xiaobao has to work hard.

While he was doing his homework, the conversation there began to go on.

Fang Honghua first said: "I have raised Xiaobao for so many years. Although he is not my own, I have also spent a lot of effort. As you can see, our conditions are not good here, but Xiaobao is my son. If there is one egg, I will give it to him. If there are two eggs, I will give him one and a half. I treat Xiaobao as my own son, and he will give me support for the elderly. If you want to take it away, I will not have a son? "

"Inkstone is my son Fang's mother excitedly said, "if he hadn't been abducted, he should be in the capital with us now. How could he be your son?"

Father Fang quickly put his arm around her shoulder and patted comfortingly.

Fang's mother also noticed that she was too excited. She took a deep breath, and then calmed down. She said, "I know that you can't bear to let inkstone leave you. They are all mothers. I understand your mood very well. After all, inkstone is my son. I finally found my son. There is no reason why I don't take him home."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Lying on the bed doing homework Fang Xiaobao quietly raised his head.

He was ten years old and could understand what adults were saying.

He always knew that he was not the natural son of Hua's mother. From the time he had memory, people in the village began to tell him that he was bought by his mother Hua, and that he would give her care for her in the future. For this reason, mother Hua ran to quarrel with the villagers and told him about his life experience when he got home.

No matter whether it was born by his mother Hua or not, Hua's mother treated him better than others. Others envied his mother, and Fang Xiaobao didn't feel that he was not born.

But now his own parents have come.

That should be his own parents, right? Fang Xiaobao secretly looked at those people.

The clothes they wear are so beautiful.

Fang Xiaobao has never worn such a good dress. The richest person in their village is the village head. Every year, Dazhuang has several new clothes to wear, but those new clothes are not as good as those of the people in front of them.

His own parents, are they from outside? Fang Xiaobao knows that people in big cities outside wear beautiful clothes and drive beautiful cars. Even their houses are tall and beautiful. There are often college students from outside to help teach. Those teachers are very good-looking and wear such beautiful clothes. Fang Xiaobao knows about the outside world from them.

His biological parents are here to take him out to the big city?

This idea just came out, Fang Xiaobao immediately shook his head. He clenched the pen in his hand and firmly drew a heavy mark on the paper.

He won't leave the flower mother!

Where the flower mother is, he is!

He thought so, but the adults who negotiated didn't think so.

Fang's father and mother were determined to take him back. Fang Honghua bit him to death. After a long standoff, the housekeeper broke the deadlock. He went out and came back with a paper bag in his hand.

The heavy paper bag was put in front of Fang Honghua by him.

"What is this?"

The housekeeper said with a smile: "this is for you, as your reward for raising the young master for so many years."

Fang Honghua was silent.

Fang Xiaobao couldn't help but raise his head and looked at it secretly. That paper bag is very big. It looks like it has a lot of things in it.

He got the most money, is to spend his mother's new year's money, not much, also five yuan, but can let him eat snacks for a long time, he took last year's new year's pocket money, up to now has not spent it!

Fang Xiaobao didn't finish thinking about it. She suddenly stretched out her hand and held the paper bag in front of her. She opened it in front of everyone. Fang Xiaobao's heart was suddenly raised. On the contrary, Fang's father and several people were relieved at the same time.

"Only 100000." Fang Honghua swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forced herself to calmly say, "too little. I raised Xiaobao to such a big age. It took me a lot of effort to provide him with all kinds of good things. When I bought him, it cost me 2000 yuan. How could it be 100000 yuan How much is worth a hundred thousand dollars

There was a look of contempt in the steward's eyes. He did not speak and looked at Fang's father.Fang's father nodded, and then he said, "in your opinion, how much should be appropriate? Don't worry. Our master really wants to take the young master back. As long as you are willing to return the young master, we are willing to give it back no matter how much you have worked hard in recent years. " He accentuated the word "hard".

In fact, everyone present knows that in such an environment, raising a child to such a large age can not cost much money. 100000 yuan is already a huge sum of money for the family.

Fang Honghua hesitated for a moment. She took a glance at Fang Xiaobao and noticed her son's look. Her heart suddenly trembled. She gritted her teeth and said, "one million!"

"A million?"

"What? Can't you? " The woman seemed to have the strength, and immediately straightened her back and looked at them squarely: "if you can't get a million dollars, no one can take Xiaobao away from me."

For this poor mountain village, one million is an unimaginable number for ordinary people. We dare not even think about it. If Fang Honghua dares to say this number, it is also certain that these people will not be able to come up with it.

Since you can't take it out, nobody wants to take her son away!

The housekeeper chuckled: "Ms. Fang, if you only need one million, our Fang family is not unable to afford it."

She was in a sluggish figure.

"It's just Do you know it's illegal to sell children? "

"Illegal!"

"Our master is kind and decides to let you go. In fact, as long as we call the police, the police will immediately take you away. At that time, we don't have to pay any money. You should think carefully." Discipline and Persuasion: "our master is kind-hearted, but he is not a good man."

The woman's momentum withered.

Fang Xiaobao finished the last number, closed the exercise book, and carefully put it back into the schoolbag with the blunt pencil. He zipped up the bag and stood up with the bag in his arms.

Then he heard the flower mother say: "that 200000, a cent can not be less!"

"No problem."

Dong -

Fang Xiaobao turned his head in panic. All the adults looked at him because of the voice just now. Fang's mother was tearful, but Hua's mother turned her head over.

Fang Xiaobao doesn't know how much 200000 is.

But he probably understood that for the sake of 200000 yuan, Hua's mother didn't want him.

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