Chapter Ninety-Seven: Searching for the Missing Person (1st Update)

The next morning, at about six o'clock, Jing Baitao called them to get up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Uh......h Uncle Jing, why do you want to get up so early?" With that magical night, Yangyang's sleeping at night was handed over to Jing Botao, and Chu Yunzhen took her son to sleep. Therefore, the first sight of Yangyang when he woke up was naturally Jing Botao.

And Jing Baitao's first shout was naturally his daughter.

After asking, Yangyang didn't forget to habitually look for his mother.

"That, Uncle Jing, what about my mother and Guangguang??" Yang Yang remembered that he was still holding in his mother's arms before he fell asleep.

Jing Baitao smiled and kissed his daughter's little face: "Mom and Guangguang haven't gotten up yet, Yangyang forgot that he said last night that he was going to have morning tea this morning?

slept until midnight last night, and the stinky boy of Guangguang ran over silently and asked him to send someone to protect Chu Yunzhen. even forced him, the old man, to write a detailed report to his son about what happened to him and Chu Yunzhen five years ago.

Think about it so embarrassingly, so let him, the old man, tell his son about it?

Jing Baitao wanted to use force to suppress, but the stinky boy directly threw out his fatal point, so that Jing Baitao had to obey.

"That's right, our mother is the most important thing in our family, uh-huh, Uncle Jing, help me get dressed, I'm going to call my mother and Guangguang to get up." ā€

Yang Yang rubbed his eyes vigorously, and his mind instantly thought of the whispers that Guangguang secretly said to himself on the plane.

There is no need for Yangyang and them to come over and shout, Chu Yunzhen and Guangguang have already gotten up.

After Chu Yunzhen arrived in Yangcheng, although she talked and laughed when she talked to her daughter and son, she couldn't sleep when she arrived at the hotel and even in the middle of the night.

The city was too oppressive for her.

It was here that she met the person she hated the most in her life, and also met the friend she deserved the most and relied on in this city.

Even the dark side of many life experiences has been seen and encountered in this city.

When she came, Chu Yunzhen was still excited, but after she really arrived in Yangcheng, she was a little timid. The old man she was looking for didn't know if he was there at this time.

You must know that when she met the old man, it was in the third year after the children in her previous life were abducted and trafficked, and she went to Yangcheng for the second time.

"Guangguang, this flower roll is super delicious. ā€

The morning tea in Yangcheng is quite famous, and Jing Botao brought them to the hotel opposite the hotel where Chu Yunzhen used to work. For breakfast, Yang Yang was like a hundred thousand curious gluttonous kittens, not only asking but also eating, and she tasted all of them early, although she only tasted a small bite of each.

"Yangyang, Guangguang is as full as his mother, you let Uncle Jing help you eat. ā€

There are more than 100 kinds of small breakfast snacks, even if each one is small, but there are too many types.

Yangyang is too good to eat, too greedy, first try it, and throw it to Guangguang if he can't finish it. Guangguang couldn't eat, so he asked his mother to help, and now his mother is also full, and she looks for Guangguang again.

But Chu Yunzhen taught her at the beginning according to her daughter's temperament that she could only eat one bite early. The rest was left to her or her son, and now that she and her son were full, Chu Yunzhen naturally couldn't help with such a good rice bucket as Uncle Jing.

From this action, it can also be seen that Yang Yang cares most about his mother, and the first person he is close to is his mother.

"Yes, Yangyang is here, Uncle Jing will help you eat. Jing Botao, like his son, had already discovered that Chu Yunzhen was a little absent-minded, and all kinds of negative emotions always flashed on his face, which made people feel distressed.

Yang Yang generously sandwiched the fried spring rolls he had bitten into from the Guangguang bowl to Uncle Jing's bowl: "Uncle Jing, you must eat more, more than your mother and Guangguang." You see, there's a lot more here that I haven't tasted yet. ā€

The table was filled with a variety of snacks, and there was a shelf next to the table that looked like a shoe rack for empty mini steamers. There are also a dozen or twenty on it.

"Well, Yangyang can eat with confidence, Uncle Jing is here. Sure enough, the people around were shocked by the amount of food they had for a family of four, especially the little girl.

The little mouth didn't stop, although the words were incomprehensible to the people next to them, but the two adults who ordered the meal were fluent in Cantonese, especially the male host and the little boy with a big family of elegance, and the soldier's demeanor was particularly similar to the clean and neat.

Except for the hostess, who had a smaller appetite, the other three were particularly edible. The whole warm atmosphere is at the mouth, and the only thing that is not beautiful is that the hostess always feels a little out of place.

The two little ones and the male owner have special care for her, and the family is centered on her.

From six o'clock in the morning to half past eight o'clock in the morning, two hours finally let Yangyang say that he wanted to leave: "No, Mom, I can't eat, my stomach is so strong, I want my mother to hug me." ā€

The doll chair was not comfortable at all.

When Jing Baitao stretched out his hand to Chu Yunzhen in Yangyang, he stopped him, and he was quite skilled in holding him in his arms, and he would not hurt Yangyang at all, nor would he make Yangyang feel uncomfortable: "Yangyang is good, Uncle Jing hugs, will Uncle Jing take Yangyang and Guangguang to the park together in a while, okay?"

"Yes, Yangyang, we'll play in a while. Mom has something to go out for a while, and besides, you've just eaten so many snacks and it's too heavy, so don't let Mom hug it. Guangguang was a little worried about his mother, and the more casual he seemed on the surface, the more entangled he was in his heart.

He had seen his mother's hand under the table many times, clenched into a fist and released and clenched and loosened many times......

Yang Yang pouted and nodded in agreement, and said to his mother with a smile: "Mom, then you go and get busy, we will wait for you to come back and eat meat in the evening!"

Chu Yunzhen, who stood up, also smiled back at her daughter: "Okay, Yangyang and Guangguang must listen to Uncle Jing's words, don't run around, don't talk to strangers, and don't mess around." Mom found the old doctor and came back immediately. Yangcheng, my mother is very familiar, don't you all have to worry about knowing?"

Chu Yunzhen walked out of the hotel with them, and the car at the door was still stopped by Jing Baitao, and gave her a wallet before she got into the car: "Zhenzhen, let's go back to the hotel after playing for a while, there is money in the wallet and the phone number in the hotel, call me if you have something." Yang Yang and Guangguang have me watching, and they will be fine. ā€

"Thank you. ā€

Chu Yunzhen didn't notice that after she got in the car, her son and Jing Baitao glanced at each other, and Jing Baitao nodded imperceptibly.

In the ninety-fourth year, the foreign city was not as prosperous as the later generations, although there were already many outsiders, but it was not enough to be like the later generations, where there were crowds of black heads. However, she now asks the driver to drive in the direction of the train station, which is now the most populous place in Yangcheng.

When she reached the urban village closest to the train station, she started walking. If she didn't notice the person who was following her, she naturally wouldn't have noticed that the person was the driver who was driving just now.

Near the Bai Railway Station in Baiyun District, Yangcheng is the place where the reconstruction of Yangcheng urban village began - Sanyuanli.

When Chu Yunzhen wandered around here for two hours, but couldn't find the person in her memory, she was a little panicked, why wasn't the old man there?

Why isn't she even there?

Did you really take the money and leave?