Chapter 137

Today is the weekend. People are coming and going in the playground. There are families with children coming out to play. Their time is not early. There is a long line for each item. Mother Fang asks the driver to buy a ticket and go in to see the team. She frowns.

She really doesn't like this kind of crowded place.

Fang's mother hesitated for a moment and was about to open her mouth to let her little son and Fang Honghua go to play by themselves, but before the words came out, Fang Yan had already reached out and took her hand, and looked up at her suddenly stopped: "Mom?"

Fang's mother: Nothing. Let's go in. "

Fang Ke doesn't let people worry about her. When Fang Huai grows up, it happens that her little son is stolen. She is immersed in sadness and has no spare thoughts to share with her second son. Fang Huai was brought up by grandma Fang, and the playground is accompanied by two old people. The number of times she accompanies her son is very few, and the last time she came with Fang inkstone. But the last time I came was on a weekday. There were not so many people in the playground when children and adults went to school, went to work and went to work.

Fang's mother calmed down and clenched her little son's hand. She and Fang Honghua led Fang Yan in.

Fang Yan has been here once before. He knows which project is fun and which is not. So this time, he also takes two mothers' hands and goes straight to one of them.

Fang's mother and Fang Honghua were still playing with him at the beginning, but when they met this kind of amusement facilities, the children's energy was much more than their two adults. Soon, they were defeated, but Fang Yan was still in high spirits.

"Mom, shall we play with that Fang Yanxing pointed to the mountain crossing lane.

Fang's mother looked in the direction he pointed to, and her face turned white. She thought and pointed to the carousel on the other side. The inkstone said, "inkstone, would you like to sit on this one?"

Fang Yan hesitated. He looked back at the thrilling roller coaster, and then saw the obvious fatigue on the faces of Fang Honghua and Fang's mother. He did not insist on it any more, and he agreed to it cleverly.

The carousel is very safe, also does not need the adult to accompany, moreover plays the child to be also very many. Fang Honghua and Fang's mother did not participate any more. They just stood by and watched him line up and watched him go on the Trojan by himself.

Their eyes fell on him, moving with the moving Trojan horse.

In the music, Fang Honghua suddenly said, "how did you lose your inkstone?"

Fang's mother didn't react at first. She hesitated for two or three seconds. Then she turned her head to see her: "are you asking me?"

"Well."

Fang's mother looked at her in surprise, but she didn't hide it. She recalled: "at that time, our company just started to develop a big project. As you know, any big cake with profits is that everyone wants to take a bite. At that time, other companies wanted to compete. The company's business is inkstone, his father and his grandfather in charge, I was pregnant reaction obvious, also did not pay much attention to. "

Fang Honghua "um" and listened quietly without interrupting.

"Later, when I gave birth to the inkstone, the company's projects also came out. Of course, my husband had the ability, and he got it. The companies that want to compete with us have been dragged down because of wrong decisions and broken capital chains. " Speaking of this, Fang's mother stopped and turned back to the other party's red flower way: "shopping malls are like battlefields, which are nine times out of ten going to happen."

"I know that."

"The company went bankrupt and the boss went bankrupt. They held a grudge against our family, so they bought our nanny, stole my inkstone secretly and sold it to human traffickers Speaking of this, even after many years, Fang's mother's face was also filled with hate: "at that time, no one thought that such a thing would happen. As soon as I woke up, the inkstone disappeared. At that time, we immediately sent people to look for it, but those people were ready. We went to check the inkstone. We did not know that the inkstone had turned several hands, and no news was found. I never saw it again To my inkstone. "

Fang's mother took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She said, "fortunately, Kung Fu pays off. After eight years of searching, I finally found it. Now that the inkstone has returned to my side, I will watch him carefully and will not let other people have the chance to steal him."

She accented the word "others".

Fang Honghua blushed and lowered her head deeply, but she did not dare to say that she did not want to "steal" Fang inkstone from her side

But she had already snatched past once, but she had no confidence to say such words again.

She asked again, "the man who stole the inkstone How are they now? "

"Who knows." Fang's mother sneered: "they took my son away from me. Since they have done such a thing, they should pay the price. The family was already on the verge of bankruptcy. I just asked the bank to urge them to pay for their debts, and I didn't take care of the rest But if you want to come, it won't end well.

At that time, she was immersed in grief, and she was in pain every day for the disappearance of her son. Her family were also careful not to touch her scales or mention it. Although she didn't do it again, her husband, her parents and parents in law were also very angry, and certainly would not give up. However, they did not tell her what they had done, so she was not very clear. They are much more ruthless than she is.The status of the Fang family is detached enough. The Fang family wants to oppose the family, and dare not have other people to offer their help. Maybe they will rush to help and step the family into the mire. We can imagine the situation of the family. But Fang's mother didn't feel sympathy for them. If it hadn't been for the family's ruthlessness and stealing her son, she would not have suffered later.

She spent the whole day in sorrow, guessing the consequences of her little son falling into the hands of criminals. Every time she heard about the abduction and trafficking of children, she was very excited, but she was disappointed every time. From the beginning of hope to despair, everyone said that her son was dead, perhaps just when he was stolen, the person who started it had already killed him ruthlessly. Fang mother also nearly shaken, so also fell into greater despair..

Later, she was eager to find it back. If she could not find it, she might still have hope to live. Maybe her son was still living in a corner of the world, but there was no way to meet her.

Although she comforted herself like this, she didn't give up. Fortunately, after ten years, she finally found the inkstone.

Still complete and whole, is a lively and kind-hearted good child, although had a period of hardship, but still alive.

To be alive is more important than anything.

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