When Li Fengzhu took his son downstairs together, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious. Although Xiao Rufu is not very old, he can look at his eyes, and he also pays attention to the people who come and go. Li Fengzhu watched him walk from the sidelines, although it was slow but very flexible, and the expression on his face showed no signs of pain. In the eyes, it is both reassuring and unreassuring.

What is reassuring is that it can be seen that she has not been hurt very much, and what is not worrying is that she has learned Johnson's lesson, and she has no external injuries or even pain, which does not mean that she is safe and sound. For example, those small merchants who buy and sell goods to make a good fortune have a sense of freshness about imported things, and they try everything themselves before they use it to do business, including ......

Thinking about it like this, Li Fengzhu grabbed the clothes on his heart, and felt that his heart was about to jump out of his body. Oh no, smoking a lot of cigarettes has long been a big vice of the Chinese people, if there are one or two people in the Iron Fist Gang who are good at this, or in order to hold the hostages tighter, or just to prevent the children from crying, give such a mouthful, then ......

"Mom, Mom!"

Xiao Rufu saw that her mother was standing on the side of the road and was just distracted, so she ran over to the two rickshaws and asked them if they wanted to sit, but her mother just didn't speak. After standing for a while, her body staggered a little, as if something had happened, because she screamed and shook her arm.

"Ahh......h You, you, you......" Li Fengzhu himself was scared out of breath, and he only said a few syllables in his mouth. He put his hand on his forehead, and he couldn't settle down for a while. She wanted to ask a few words tentatively in this direction, but she was afraid that what she thought about would not be bad, and her heart was already very heavy. After thinking about it left and right, I finally avoided this layer of doubt in fear. I thought it was better to pick up Mrs. Li first, and the two of them took the child to the hospital together, and if they found out anything, they could ask the old man to take care of them in the hospital.

After she made this decision, there was not a rickshaw on the road.

"Grandma lives at the newspaper where my mother works, and we can get there within walking distance. Let's talk all the way to the past, how about it?" Li Fengzhu seemed to be casually implicating the topic on the Iron Fist Group step by step, "Son, you ...... Do you think those people who are locked up in you are bad or not? Of course, they must be very bad if they hinder our family reunion! Mom actually wants to ask you, how do the bad people in Tianjin compare with the bad people in Shanghai? Who beat you up harder?"

Xiao Rufu raised his right hand and waved it twice, saying, "The bad guys in Jinmen don't beat people." ”

When Li Fengzhu heard this, he couldn't help but put down a heavy big stone in his heart, and then asked, "What do those bad people eat for you three times a day?"

Xiao Rufu crossed two fingers and replied, "Fish, very tender fish." There are also rice balls. ”

This way of eating is very similar to Shanghainese, but their place of origin and long-term residence are clearly not in Shanghai. Could it be that he is specifically accommodating Xiao Rufu? This is also unbelievably polite.

Li Fengzhu asked them how many people they were, what they looked like, and how old they were.

Xiao Rufu can easily answer that there are four people. But he doesn't know how to express his appearance and age, he can only say that he looks like an adult on the street, and he will never be older than his grandmother. Such an answer is almost the same as not saying it.

"What do they do?"

"Read a book and talk to me. ”

This attracted Li Fengzhu's attention, and the eyes that were originally looking ahead turned completely and turned to Xiao Rufu: "Chat, what are you talking about?"

"Ask me what I took in the school and how much I could get on the exam. I also asked if I like Japanese pens or Chinese pens, and ......" Xiao Rufu touched the back of his head and frowned bitterly, as if there was something in his head, but he couldn't remember what kind of sentence it was at this time.

Li Fengzhu thought in his heart, he didn't expect that there were really no surprises in this world, and the four of them kidnapped hostages and went back to either talk about schoolwork, or read books by themselves. If such a jaw-dropping and bizarre story were written in a newspaper and serialized, readers would definitely scold it as nonsense.

"And what did you say?"

"I said that the teacher wouldn't let me use a pen, that I was too young, and that my homework was not as good as that of the senior grades. It's too expensive to write with a pen, and the school won't be able to supply it. That's why I usually use a pencil to write. ”

At this time, Li Fengzhu was completely amused. The Iron Fist Regiment asked this because they never understood how they ended up like this by doing some Japanese goods trading in order to survive, so they wanted to catch children who couldn't lie. In practical terms, the answer to this question is always that Japanese products are better to use. With this conversation, they can talk endlessly and spit out the grievances in their hearts. But they don't want to, children are children, they don't lie, but their spiritual world is really difficult for adults to integrate.

"You're not a friend enough!"

An angry anger floated down from the top of his head, which was extremely loud on this sparsely voiced path, and he couldn't help but startle Xiao Rufu, and hid his head behind Li Fengzhu.

Li Fengzhu put his hands behind his waist and tightly protected his son, and comforted him three times in a row, "It's okay". Pick it up, put your head up and look at the window on the second floor, and the half of the body leaned out.

This is not Jiang Yiyao. I didn't meet her in the newspaper yesterday, but two days ago, she was quite angry with Li Fengzhu in her attitude. Looking at her face at this time, although she was still unhappy, there was a sense of releasing her suspicions between her words. Could it be that this person's temper is actually a gust of wind that comes and goes, and never forms a long-term relationship with others?

"What are you afraid of, that's your Aunt Jiang, a very good colleague of my mother. Li Fengzhu said softly, pulling Xiao Rufu's arm and dragging the person forward from behind, "Come, mom will take you upstairs to say hello." You don't know, your grandmother must be sitting in that window waiting for you!"

As soon as he heard that he could see his grandmother, Xiao Rufu immediately changed as if he was a different person, pulled out his hand and ran forward two steps. ran into a few tall and strong workers in the printing house, so he turned around and pushed her next to Li Fengzhu and quickly went upstairs.

"Yo, where did you come from, beautiful kid. Miesli, you are blessed. Why didn't you bring them with you yesterday?"

"Thank you, thank you. Li Fengzhu first responded to the words praising her son's beauty, and then smiled, after this delay, the person had been pushed up the stairs by her son all the way, and she answered perfunctorily, "Although it is said that there are not many people who want to be seen by small doors, but in the end, he is also a newcomer to Jinmen, which is ......."

People just walked up, their feet on the wooden stairs, the clattering of the clatter, and the mechanical sound of the printing press spitting paper, which overshadowed the words behind them. However, her general idea has been clearly stated, and although the workers can't hear clearly, they can guess eight or nine without leaving ten.

"Aunt is here, you don't say to take us to meet ......" Jiang Yiyao complained in her mouth, walked to open the door, looked at the stairs, her eyes lit up, and she pulled Xiao Rufu into the house as she spoke, "Ah, this child is so beautiful! Look at this little nose, carved out of the same mold as your mother." ”

"Shun...... Ah, Rufu! Grandma's heart, what are you...... How did you...... Oh, grandma's treasure grandson!" Mrs. Li had already thought of an extremely pessimistic end, but she didn't know that there would be a moment of reunion. If she stayed alone in this room and saw Xiao Rufu coming in through the door, she would definitely think that her presbyopia had deepened again. However, there was clearly a Miss Jiang here who was boasting about herself, and she knew that she was not dreaming. Because he pounced forward, he snatched someone from Jiang Yiyao's arms and hugged him.

Of course, Xiao Rufu has no sense of politeness when she is away from her closest grandmother in the world for a few days. For Jiang Yiyao, she was also transparent, so she just cried and went straight to her grandmother's arms.

The two grandparents hugged and cried together, and the old lady Li pulled Xiao Rufu sadly, crying all the way "My heart, liver, and grandchildren's eyes, ears, hands and feet", and then looked people up and down for a week, but it was completely unbroken. Except for the weight loss, the dark circles under the eyes are heavier, and there seems to be no other damage.

This is bitter Li Fengzhu, she is also mixed at the moment, the corners of her mouth want to smile upward, and she also wants to droop down and cry. It is a great joy to recover the loss, but the escape from the tiger's mouth is another disaster with a legacy of damage. When Xiao Rufu came to knock on the door, it was still dawn, and there was not a sober doctor to be found on the street. She was thinking crankily alone, and she didn't have the courage to ask the child straight to the point, and her heart had already been shattered. At this time, I was going to go to the hospital immediately, but I didn't expect Jiang Yiyao to visit her mother one step first, and she had to perfunctory for a while. Therefore, he closed the door, stood still with his hands on the doorknob, and listened to the plausible intermittent and extremely patient words from his mother's mouth, and blushed and held back the tears in his eyes.

Jiang Yiyao stood in the middle, looking left and right, and a smile suddenly appeared on her pensive face. shook his hand, patted Li Fengzhu's shoulder, and said, "I'm not feudal." In order to promote women's rights, I often talk about the benefits of having a daughter. When I saw Ling Lang at this time, I couldn't help but say, a beauty like you should indeed have a son, because a son is always like a mother's. In ancient times, men always expressed their appreciation to beautiful women, but in fact, women didn't want to say these four words to beautiful men. Therefore, with a mother like you giving birth to a few more beautiful boys, we women can feast our eyes on it!

In this turn, the atmosphere was solidified.