Chapter 225: My brother loses 10

The road was very bumpy, but Xia Ningxing's mood was expectant, excited, and joyful.

The dumplings are finally missing!

They'll be able to pick up the dumplings and go home soon!

How can you not be happy!

Two days later, Xia Ningxing and the others finally rushed to Xiaofu Village in Dazhi Mountain.

This village is obviously more backward than Peach Blossom Village, with muddy houses in tatters, half-leaky roofs, and some houses are simply thatched houses, and the wind blows in and the houses immediately crumble, as if they would fall down at any moment.

Surrounded by mountains, the mountains are full of traces of digging wild vegetables, and even the poplar trees are bare, because the bark of the trees has been lifted to satisfy hunger.

The road is narrow and muddy, with a small pothole at three steps and a big pothole at five steps, and the car can't drive into it at all.

Xia Ningxing and the others could only temporarily abandon the car and walk towards the village below the mountain on foot.

It had just rained here yesterday, and the mud was so slippery that if you didn't pay attention, you would fall on your back.

Xia Ningxing walked in a hurry, and the soles of his feet slipped without paying attention, and he was about to fall, but he was quickly pulled by Lu Tingli beside him: "Be careful." ”

After saying this, his hand kept holding the little girl's hand tightly and did not let go, for fear that she would fall again.

Xia Ningxing threw a grateful smile at him.

"Everyone pay attention to their steps, anyway, we're all here, and there's no hurry!" Seeing that his daughter almost fell, Xia Jiehao hurriedly said, but as he said so, he walked fast under his feet.

The child who has been lost for several days is close at hand, which parent can not be in a hurry?

Though...... I don't really like my son.

After entering the village, the road was finally better, and Xia Ningxing and the others found the family named Liang Dashan according to the address.

The house was also a mud house, with a roof covered with straw and a yard fenced with branches.

There were chickens and ducks in the yard, and the yard was full of feces, which fused together and immediately fermented into an indescribable smell.

Outside the door sat a silly middle-aged man, and a gray-haired old lady.

The old lady was still holding a delicate child in her arms, who was smiling and feeding him the black rice soup in her hand.

"Good baby, eat more, grow up quickly, so that grandma and your father can support the elderly!" The old lady was talking to herself while feeding the child.

Her son is a fool and doesn't have that ability, so in order to rely on his old age, she spent all the family's savings of 3,000 yuan and bought dumplings from traffickers who have been doing business with them all year round.

Now she expects him to grow up quickly, and then raise her and her stupid son.

Flattered.

"Dango!" Xia Ningxing recognized this as her younger brother at a glance, and rushed into the dirty yard.

Lu Tingli and the others followed closely behind.

The dumpling in the old lady's arms, as soon as she heard this familiar voice, her dark eyes instantly turned red, her mouth made a whimpering baby sound, and her small body struggled.

Sister! My sister has come to his rescue!

Seeing that a stranger was coming, the old lady hurriedly hugged him tightly, and stared at Xia Ningxing with a pair of small eyes vigilantly and worriedly: "Who are you?" ”

The middle-aged fool next to "There are beauties, beauties ......" saw Xia Ningxing's eyes lit up, and he was drooling and wanted to pounce on Xia Ningxing.

Xia Ningxing suddenly flashed a burst of disgust, but before she could make a move, Lu Ting took a long step and kicked him directly in the heart: "Get out!" ”

The stupid man suddenly fell to the ground and rolled in pain.